Chapter 21:
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I Took Home a Mummy
- 美人无霜
- 2531 characters
- 2021-03-04 08:00:58
The sky is bright, the sun is gradually rising, and the weather in autumn is still hot. The fog on the mountain gradually dissipated, revealing the green face, the grass is green, the wild flowers are bright, and the trees are tall and tall.
Under the shade of the trees, a cool breeze passed by accidentally, dissipating a lot of sultry heat.
The brigade departed at the same time. In order to save energy, everyone did not go fast at first. Sparsely, the distance between each team will not be very far.
Everyone walked on the developed concrete stone steps and walked a quarter of the way. At the beginning, there were still girls who were in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery. At this time, they had no intention of paying attention to the surrounding scenery.
"Ah!" a cry of pain sounded.
"Xiao Tong, what's wrong?"
Song Jingchen's tone was as gentle as ever. He hurried forward when he saw Su Xiaotong almost fell to the ground.
"My foot is sprained." Su Xiaotong's shoe heel got stuck in the gap of the stone steps.
Song Jingchen looked at her feet and found that she was wearing a pair of black sandals with stiletto heels.
"Why do you come in these shoes?" He spoke for a while.
Su Xiaotong's face with delicate makeup is a little hot. She wanted to wear sneakers, but the outfit didn't look good with her, and it didn't fit well. So she chose to wear these black high heels. At the time, she thought that although the shoes had stiletto heels, they were only about 5 cm high, not high, and there should be no major problems. Unexpectedly, these stone steps are uneven and difficult to walk.
"I...I forgot to bring sneakers." She felt guilty.
Song Jingchen was a little helpless. He helped her pull out the shoes from the cracks in the stone steps. He helped her out, and said, "I will help you to rest on the rock over there for a while."
"it is good."
The twisting of the foot was not serious, but it was definitely not light. Su Xiaotong gritted her teeth. She did not expect that she would be so embarrassed. She had known that she would not come out wearing these shoes.
Ning Mitang also saw the scene just now, she blinked, and if she really complied with what she said last night, God saw Su Xiaotong not pleasing to the eye.
"Tangtang, are you tired?"
From the start to the present, Mo Huai has asked more than twenty times.
Ning Mitang shook her head, patience: "You can hold on for a while, I'll tell you when I'm tired."
She usually hates sports, and her body is too squeamish. In the past, running in physical education was always the last one. But there is a rare opportunity to come out, she still wants to take this to exercise her body, so as not to become weaker and weaker than a child's body.
A pity flashed in Mo Huai's eyes, and he said: "Well, Tangtang is tired. You have to tell me." After thinking about it, he continued: "I...I can carry you."
Ning Mitang nodded and smiled lightly: "Okay."
The higher you go up, the steeper the class on the mountain, and the sun is directly high in the sky, even if the branches are shaded, it will not reduce the heat.
"It's hot and tired, I don't want to go anymore."
"Hold on, we are halfway there and we are almost there."
A couple spoke from behind.
Mo Huai and Ning Mitang unhurriedly walked behind the teams.
"Tangtang, are you thirsty? Drink some water?" Mo Huai took out the water bottle from behind the backpack, unscrewed it, and handed it to the girl's mouth intimately.
Ning Mitang licked her lower lip, but it was a bit dry, "Okay." She took a sip of water into the mouth of the bottle, and then handed it to Mo Huai, "Do you need it?"
Mo Huai didn't feel thirsty at all, but his deep gaze fell to the mouth of the water bottle, the dim light flashed, and he nodded happily: "Um, I want, I'm thirsty."
Then, under the gaze of Ning Mitang's gaze, he happily picked up the water bottle and sipped the water at the place where Ning Mitang had just drunk.
"The water that Tangtang has drunk is sweet." He sighed.
Ning Mitang was not covered by his mouth, and his straight words made her blushing, her cheeks flushed: "Don't talk nonsense."
"Really... be careful!"
Mo Huai suddenly made a sound, and took a big step forward, his arms stretched out and blocked, supporting a girl's back.
The girl panicked and closed her eyes tightly. However, after a few seconds, the imaginary roll and landing did not happen. She opened her eyes blankly and felt her back frozen.
The girl looked back, and she saw a face with clean brows and delicate features. At that moment, one of her hearts was beating rapidly for no reason, and the voice of "Puff, Puff" was louder than just thought to roll down the stairs.
At this moment, the other party glanced at her, and that indifferent gaze was like an electric current running across her body. After a daze, she quickly stabilized her body and stood up straight.
"thank you."
The girl stepped down from the class and came to Mo Huai, feeling the indifferent and charming sense of alienation on the man at close range. Her delicate and white face was flushed, her voice was soft and soft, like a girl next door.
"Tangtang, are you okay? Did it scare you?" After Mo Huai retracted his hand, he immediately turned to look at Ning Mitang behind him, in a panic and anxious tone.
Ning Mitang was really taken aback, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
After receiving an answer, Mo Huai's nervous expression relaxed. He was still holding the bottle of water he had just drunk in his other hand, and when he saw that half of the water in the bottle hadn't poured out, his eyebrows stretched out. After carefully on the lid, he immediately put it back into the backpack. This is the water that Tangtang has drunk, but it can't be poured.
"Thank you for saving me just now."
The girl didn't get Mo Huai's response, and once again plucked up the courage to speak.
At this moment, Mo Huai looked at her with an unclear look in his eyes.
The girl felt the man’s gaze, and her white face became even more red. She was very nervous but extremely excited. Her watery eyes were full of peach blossoms, "I really thank you for saving me just now. Rolling down from the high place, I must be seriously injured. I...My name is Han Wenjing, don't know what you call it?"
Ning Mitang also looked at her, only to realize that she was the girl who asked Mo Huai what career she was during dinner last night.
Mo Huai retracted his gaze, annoyed in his eyes, "You walk carefully."
Han Wenjing was taken aback. She didn't expect the other party to be indifferent, but she suddenly said something to care about her, "I will walk carefully in the future." Her face was flushed with shame.
However, Mo Huai continued to speak, his tone full of disgust, "It's okay for you to fall and hurt yourself, but you almost crushed Tangtang just now." If he hadn't stopped the person in time, the woman would definitely press against Tangtang.
"What...?" Han Wenjing paled.
"Huh, if Tangtang has any accident, can you afford it?" She couldn't change one for a hundred and pay him back.
Mo Huai shook her coldly, then took Ning Mitang's hand, "Tangtang, let's go, I will lead you, it will be safer, okay?" His voice was low, soft and charming. The hoarseness makes the ears soft.
Ning Mitang nodded, and replied: "Okay, then you take it tight."
Mo Huai was pleased, and Tangtang would be holding it tightly without saying it. Well, Tangtang's small hands are really warm and soft, and they are so comfortable to hold.
When passing by Han Wenjing, Ning Mitang glanced at her, her face dimmed, as if she had been hit, she looked a little pitiful.
Pressing her lips lightly, Ning Mitang retracted her gaze.
Han Wenjing looked at the matching figure in front, a little dazzling. But at this time, her eyes touched the boy who was teaming up with her, standing aside dumbly, and compared with Mo Huai's tall and tall back, she felt bored for no reason.
"It's useless." She cursed in a low voice, regardless of the boy's face changed directly and chased him forward.
"Can I... go with you?"
Han Wenjing's voice was soft and delicate, she asked brazenly.
"Isn't your companion there?" Ning Mitang frowned lightly with a light eyebrow.
"I had an accident just now. He didn't reach out to save me in time. I can't trust such a companion." Han Wenjing explained, "I won't hinder you. I will only follow you, can I?"
"No." Mo Huai's voice was angry and impatient, and he didn't want anyone to disturb him and Tangtang's two-person world, "Tangtang, don't agree, I don't like her."
Ning Mitang turned her head to look at Mo Huai, and then shook her head at Han Wenjing: "My A Huai doesn't want to, so you can't follow." No matter the other person's face instantly became pale and ugly, she continued to speak, "There is still something behind. People from other teams, wait for them here."
Han Wenjing's purpose is too direct and obvious, and she can see it at a glance. She believes that she is not a character of pity, and there is no need to leave a good look for those who want to seize her private property.
Mo Huai was very happy. Tangtang just said "My A Huai" and he was her A Huai. What to do, there was a sudden warm feeling in his chest, which was strange, but it made him very comfortable.
He suddenly wanted to kiss Tangtang, looking at her pink and shiny lips, he wanted to kiss, lick, and even bite in his mouth...
After struggling for a while, Mo Huai saw Han Wenjing who was still staying in the same place and obstructing his eyes. He snorted, turned his face away from looking at her, and whispered to Ning Mitang, "Tangtang, can I carry you on my back? I can go. It's going to be fast." He just wanted to get close to Tangtang, and didn't want to be bothered by such ignorant people.
"it is good."
Mo Huai was pleased. He took the backpack in his hand, bent his waist and turned his back to Ning Mitang, "Tangtang, you can come up now."
The man's back was very broad and strong, and Ning Mitang climbed up, feeling his cool body temperature, but there was an unspeakable sense of peace in her heart, "It's okay." She responded.
The big hands directly supported the girl's two slender legs, and he stood up, "Tangtang, hold me tight." Mo Huai was very shy, but happy, his dark eyes were full of dazzling light.
Ning Mitang stretched out her hands and stretched her tender arms straight forward, wrapping her around Mo Huai's neck, her upper body leaned against her hard back, "Let's go."
The delicate body on his back was soft and soft, and with a warm feeling, the touch directly exploded Mo Huai's head, the flowers bloomed, and his black eyes were also full of light.
How could his Tangtang make him so happy?
After adjusting his posture, Mo Huai strode forward. Even if there was a person on his body, his pace did not slow down at all, but increased. In a short while, she left Han Wenjing far behind.
"Tired?"
Ning Mitang saw Mo Huai catching up with the team again, worried that he was tired, and couldn't help but speak.
"I have good stamina and I won't be tired." Mo Huai said complacently, and by the way, he glanced at the team ahead proudly. He wouldn't be like that man. He would be weak after such a short distance.
Soon, Mo Huai surpassed Ning Mitang with his back on his back. When he passed by the other team, he looked at the boy with a twitch in his dark eyes.
Tangtang must have seen it, his physical strength is indeed better than other men.
The sun is shining, the distance from the top of the mountain is getting closer and the scenery is getting more and more beautiful. The surrounding area is very quiet, with occasional bird calls and hissing insects, which makes people feel like returning to nature.
"Tangtang, are you hot?"
Mo Huai was a little expectant, and asked a little coyly. Before Ning Mitang could answer, he went on to say: "If you feel hot, you can hold me tight and I will cool off."
"it is good."
Seeing Mo Huai's ear tips were dyed a bit red, Ning Mitang couldn't help but cocked the corners of her mouth, and she was completely lying on Mo Huai's body.
Mo Huai was overjoyed after the pace at his feet, Tangtang really spoiled him.
He began to be pampered and arrogant, flashing a pair of black and moist eyes, "Tangtang, you just say that sentence again, okay?"
"Which sentence?" Ning Mitang was puzzled.
"It's my Ahuai sentence." He was really happy when he heard it.
No need for him to say more, Ning Mitang understood, she leaned directly to his ear, with a faint fragrance, her voice was soft and sweet, "My family Ahuai, Ahuai, Ahuai..."
A slightly drunk, slightly drunk feeling hit, Mo Huai's body became stiff, his pale face was scarcely red, and his neck was dyed thin red. His voice was hoarse, "Tangtang..." in his eyes He was inexhaustibly happy, and a little annoyed, what should he do? He wanted to kiss Tangtang, and wanted to miss it.
Without any suspense, Mo Huai arrived at the top of the mountain with Ning Mitang on his back.
The scenery at the top of the mountain is just right, probably because of the sun, the white mist dissipated, the veil on the mountain was lifted, and the surrounding scenery was panoramic, which made people feel heroic.
The wind was a little bit strong, blowing Ning Mitang's long hair, Mo Huai carefully helped her lift her behind her ears, and looked at the girl's white face, he felt that Tangtang was really beautiful everywhere.
Before the others arrived, Ning Mitang took out his mobile phone and immersed himself in taking pictures of the scenery, and Mo Huai also took out his mobile phone. He was immersed in taking pictures of her. To him, people are more beautiful than Jingmei.
The team that finally reached the top of the mountain was Song Jingchen and Su Xiaotong. Facing the punishment, Su Xiaotong didn't feel embarrassed, but was delighted. Song Jingchen showed an embarrassed smile and cooperated.
The return time is the morning of the third day.
For Mo Huai, traveling is not only a new thing, but also a thing that makes him happy, because he can sleep in the same room with Tangtang, and I don't know if he will be treated like this after returning.
"Tangtang, everything is packed."
"Okay, let's assemble over there in the lobby."
Ning Mitang took Mo Huai to the lobby.
When she arrived, she found that the atmosphere in the lobby was very serious, and everyone's expression was very wrong.
"What's the matter?" she walked over and asked.
Song Jingchen looked serious, "Something happened."