"good……"

I followed him to seduce him, and he looked at me high, began his arms, showing a very brilliant smile.

"You are worried about me." He was proud of his face, and his momentum was going backwards.

"Shang Mu !!!" Both eyes opened, and I roared to go to him. The next second lost his body to balance, and he fell to the ground first.

The palm was worn by rough stones and painful. The legs are tangled together in an unnatural posture, soft and weak.

I panting, anxiously went to find the position of business and pasto, but when I looked up, I saw the other party jumping down the low wall.

"Why are you so careless?" He came over to help me, with a small smile, as if the thrill of just now couldn't be my hallucination. "You just called loudly, are you afraid that I really jumped?"

He didn't really want to jump, he was just testing my reaction.

My reaction makes him curious and make him happy.

At this moment I really agree with Yang Haiyang's evaluation of him -neuropathy. He is a neuropathy.

I closed my eyes and tried to calm down the violent fluctuations.

"Professor North? Beishang?" Shang Muhuan saw that I did not respond and kept calling my name.

If he has his eyesight, he should make me quiet for a while.

I gritted the rear fangs, and the fire could not be pressed back. It may have been so angry for several years.

I broke away from him, I refused to communicate, and it was forbidden to touch.

He was not prepared, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, frowned, and his eyes became ruthless when he looked at me. Like a wolf cub who stopped shaking his tail and returned to nature.

Yes, how can the wolf obedient? It's my whimsical sky.

I looked at him straight, and the surface momentum did not fall, but what should I do if I was thinking about it in my heart.

I do n’t have the ability to Yang Haiyang. It is estimated that at most, I can only bite two bites.

At the date of dating, I didn't have been like this at the age of twenty, and I really went back and returned.

"I play with you, as for being so angry?" For a moment of confrontation, when I spoke, Mu Mu's beast -like eyes had converged.

He patted his hand from the ground and stepped back a few steps back, leaning on the dwarf wall of the observation deck, and no longer tried to help me.

I can return to the wheelchair by myself, but it is not very good. All struggles, embarrassment, and embarrassment will not be reserved in front of Shang Mu's eyes.

Disability is one thing. It is another matter if you don't want to perform "disability" in front of others.

Everything seemed to be still, I won't move, and Shang Mu will not move. We are deadlocked, and we have a great way to kill each other.

The temperature in the mountains became colder and cold, and the wind was blowing, and the thin coat could not stop the cold wind at all.

I snorted uncontrollably and couldn't hold back my throat and itching and coughing.

Suddenly, Shang Muyao's "snoring" sounded, and he was impatient.

The position of my palms hurt for a while. I gritted my teeth and planned to sit in the sky.

Suddenly in front of me, the temperature of the body dropped from the sky, covering my face.

I pulled off, it was a coat.

Stepping through the grass, Shang Muyi walked from me and went to the back of the car.

"I go to smoke."

Judging from his choice of avoidance, this battle seems to be I won. But I ca n’t give birth to happiness at all, and I feel too naive. Whether it is a month of gambling or whether to sit in front of the wheelchair in front of Shang Mu, it is naive to be unbelievable.

There was a faint smell of smoke behind the car, and I temporarily dragged me back to reality from my self -abandonment.

After a cigarette, Shang Mu went back, and I returned to the wheelchair.

"You bleed." He stared at my legs.

I wore white pants today and just rubbed it on the ground, stained with a lot of stains. The most obvious is the knee position. The fabric was worn out, and the wounds stained with soil were exposed. The black and black red ball looked miserable.

"I didn't feel it." I returned the coat to him, stuffed it directly into his arms, and was caught by him when he wanted to retract his hand.

The coat landed, he glanced at my palm, and said, "The hand bleeds."

I doubt whether he really has the ability of night vision and his eyes are so sharp.

"It's okay ..." I pulled back my hand, "I don't want to watch it, go back."

After experiencing just after, I think few people can watch the stars with him.

Wheel chairs are rotating in place. I wondered backwards, and I saw Shang Mu's clothes trembling with the clothes on the ground, and the other hand held my wheelchair handle firmly to not let me go.

In an instant, I was like a cat who was choked by fate, and could only let him control it.

"What are you doing?" I lowered my voice and tried to make myself look less helpless.

Shang Muyi threw me the coat again.

"Who said we are going back today?"

In the deserted countryside, with his words and deeds, there have been several classic suspense films in my mind.

Isn't he going to push me down from the mountain ...

I covered his coat on the leg with an injured hand. I don't know if we want to ask him where we are going.

He pushed me on the dark mountain road, and suddenly turned a bend and entered a deep trail.

On both sides, there are trees, a piece of tree. Except for a little starlight above the head, you have to reach out without seeing five fingers.

"Where do we go?" I finally couldn't help asking.

"Yin Nuo took me once, it's just ahead ..." It was almost his voice just falling, and there was a touch of light appeared in front of him. After closer, he found that it was a paper lantern hanging at the door of the courtyard.

On the left of the lantern is a wooden sign, which reads the name of the courtyard -the flowers of the water.

Below is a broken paper. The word "picking cherries, fresh crystal cherries, not sweet and not money" with brushes with brushes.