Rong Zhuo nodded when he heard the words, as if he had found some courage.

Under the watchful eyes of Yu Jingdu, he got on his horse again, and then he didn't give himself any room for fear, so he just followed the posture Yu Jingdu taught him, hugged his head and fell sideways.

Yu Jingdu didn't expect him to be so agile, but was taken aback.

After seeing Rong Zhuo rolling on the ground twice, he raised his head and smiled at him.

"Can you?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"Let the horse trot and try it once." Yu Jingdu said.

Rong Zhuo's face suddenly fell when he heard the words.

But everything was difficult at the beginning. With the previous fall, even if he overcame the fear in his heart, the future would be much smoother.

"Are you going to fall while trying to run?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

Yu Jingdu hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll take you down once."

For things like falling a horse, the degree of danger is directly linked to the speed of the horse. Falling at a trot and falling at a trot cannot be generalized at all, so Yu Jingdu is somewhat uneasy.

"No, I'm worried about your illness." Rong Zhuo said hurriedly.

"My illness... As long as you don't make me anxious, you will be fine."

Without waiting for Rong Zhuo to refute, Yu Jingdu mounted the horse first.

Seeing this, Rong Zhuo could only follow him on the horse.

"Drive!" Yu Jingdu controlled the reins and galloped his horse, galloping around the pasture for half a circle. Then he saw the timing and gave Rong Zhuo a signal, and the two turned over together.

Yu Jingdu was still a little uneasy in the end. When he got off the horse, he subconsciously protected Rong Zhuo in his arms, so they rolled together when they got off the horse.

"Are you all right?" Rong Zhuo asked nervously, lying beside him.

"It's all right." Yu Jingdu avoided Rong Zhuo's gaze and seemed a little uncomfortable.

Rong Zhuo was not at ease, he put his head on his heart and listened, "Your heartbeat is too fast."

Yu Jingdu coughed lightly, and his throat suddenly became a little dry, "That was pressed by your head."

He pushed the person away and sat up, but his eyes were a little erratic.

Rong Zhuo didn't notice his strangeness, got up and whistled back to his horse, then turned over again.

"Rong Zhuo..."

Yu Jingdu subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Rong Zhuo ran away.

Little Wanqian was probably having a little fun, and rode his horse around the pasture for a few laps, before rolling off his horse a few feet away from Yu Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu nervously looked at the young man's figure, not daring to take a breath.

After a while, he saw Rong Zhuo get up from the ground, shouted happily, and then flew over and hugged Yu Jingdu.

The young man had just rolled across the grass, and his body was stained with the fragrance of green grass.

When the two got close, Yu Jingdu even smelled a little sunshine.

"I succeeded!" Xiao Wan said excitedly in his ear.

Yu Jingdu wrapped his arms around his waist, feeling a little strange in his heart for some reason.

However, this kind of strangeness is not the same as the stagnant feeling when the old disease recurs. It is a little less painful, and a little more inexplicable. It is a little hot, and it seems to be a little full.

It's a pity that the hug Rong Zhuo gave him was very short-lived, Yu Jingdu barely had time to recover, and his arms were empty.

"I'll try again!" The boy said excitedly.

"It's alright." Yu Jingdu pulled his arm and pinched it, "It will probably hurt when I go back later."

At this moment, the sun was making people uncomfortable, so the two found a big tree and sat in the shade to rest.

Rong Zhuo collapsed after sitting for a while, and fell to the ground with his back on his back.

He stretched out an arm and said to Yu Jingdu, "You can rest on my arm."

"Why?" Yu Jingdu glanced at his fleshless little arm with a complicated expression.

"You are a patient, this is special care." Rong Zhuo said.

Yu Jingdu obviously didn't appreciate it very much, so he moved a little further away and lay down.

"Qingshi." Rong Zhuo looked at him sideways and smiled: "I really like to play with you, my friends are not like you."

"Really?" Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows, "I think you like them quite a bit."

"That's different." Rong Zhuo said, "My cousin and Song Mingan are also very good, but they are different from you."

"What's different?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"Take my cousin, he won't let me fall like this." Rong Zhuo said.

"Do you think I'm tossing you?" Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows.

"No." Rong Zhuo hurriedly moved closer to him, shaking his arm with one hand, "I don't know what to say, you can always easily persuade me to do something I dare not do. But After I've done these things, I feel very happy, and I really enjoy riding now."

But he knew that if it wasn't for Yu Jingdu, he wouldn't have been able to learn so quickly.

It seems that Yu Jingdu can always see his undiscovered talents, and can easily help him break through.

"I thought you liked Qingyu better. After all, he can embroider, but I can't." Yu Jingdu said.

"Qingyu is different from you." Rong Zhuo laughed.

"What's the difference?" Yu Jingdu said uneasily.

"That's right... He's more like my brother, and you're more like my brother." Rong Zhuo explained: "When I was with him, I always wanted to take care of him, and I didn't dare to tell him anything that bothered me. Too much. With you, you don’t have to think so much, as if it can tell you everything.”

Yu Jingdu stared at him for a while, "Are you willing to tell me anything?"

"Almost, I have only one secret for you..." Rong Zhuo said, "But I can't tell you for the time being, because you lied to me before, and the trust value in my heart is lost."

Yu Jingdu thought about it and asked, "What's the secret about?"