Chapter 1932: .Trapped

Tang Moran never expected that Fu Tingye would take him over to climb the mountain, thinking that he would meet someone.
But obviously, she overestimated him.
The bluestone slabs face upwards level by level, but occasionally someone is climbing upwards. Most of them are in a one-on-one relationship.
Couple, it may be because of the afternoon, so there are not many people.
Tang Moran was a little out of breath after walking a few steps.
She is actually a little negligent in exercise, so she started to sweat on her forehead after crawling, and then she started to get angry.
Uneven interest.
"Uncle Fu, how long do we have to get to the top?" After she finally felt a little intolerable, she was a little helpless
Asked.
Fu Tingye didn’t change her face, even her hair was not messed up. It looked no different from usual.
Tang Moran, see you right away.
"According to your steps, it is estimated that it will take an hour." Fu Tingye explained quietly.
Tang Moran almost fainted with a black eye.
She obviously has been climbing for so long, why is there still an hour's mountain road to climb?
Therefore, she looked at Fu Tingye slightly expectantly and asked, "Uncle Fu, can we go back?"
The one who responded to him was Fu Tingye's back who turned around and continued to climb up the steps towards the bluestone slab.
Tang Moran: "..." What are these things?
Half an hour later, Tang Moran sat in the pavilion with his legs sore and reluctant to leave, and stood in front of him.
Fu Tingye, with only a faint sweat on his forehead, said breathlessly: "Uncle Fu, I really can't go.
Move, you let me slow down. "
She was afraid that if she went on, her heart would burst.
This bluestone slab is level by level, and her legs are about to be scrapped when she climbs. Usually she is in school and prides herself on being lucky.
Sportsmen, but she never expected that when she got here, she really felt
This is not enough!
Fu Tingye unscrewed the cap of the mineral water, then handed it to her, watching her porcelain-white skin see a light sweat, but
There was no flaw on it, it was beautiful like a delicate porcelain doll with red lips and white teeth.
A couple also sitting in the pavilion resting, the man among them kept his gaze on Tang Moran, as if looking
A bit dazed.
He stood in front of her a little displeased, blocking the man's sight.
The man’s vision was blocked, and he immediately raised his eyes to look at him, but after touching the cold light of Fu Tingye’s gloomy bird of prey,
Immediately defeated, and then said to the girlfriend beside him: "Let's go."
Now, there are only two of them left in the pavilion.
Tang Moran was able to breathe after drinking the water. While rubbing her sore calf, she asked Fu Tingye: "More
How long does it take? Is it coming soon? "
Fu Tingye sat next to her and picked up the bottle of mineral water she had drunk. After drinking for most of it, his voice was low.
Shen and magnetic response: "It's coming soon."
As soon as Tang Moran heard these words, he immediately spoke with confidence, "That's good, we
Go now. "
When she climbed to the top of the mountain, she didn't have to suffer this sin. This leg would definitely hurt for several days when she returned.
However, the next journey made Tang Moran suspect that Fu Tingye was fooling her because she kept asking,
How long will he answer all the time, soon.
Finally, before she was exhausted, she couldn't help it anymore: "How far is it?"
Fu Tingye looked at Tang Moran in front of him, and his eyes were clearly burning, his lips seemed to have a faint smile, and his voice was low.
: "Almost."
Tang Moran really has run out of patience. She is about to burst into flames all over now, and there is always a feeling of anxiety in her heart.
Feeling impatient, she wants to get angry when she is hot.
Therefore, she even started to make a fuss regardless of: "You tell it yourself, how many times have you told me?
Up? You are a big liar! "
In the villa, Tang Moran has always looked like a solemnity, and has never been like this before.
Fire accuses himself.
After Tang Moran cursed, his face instantly changed.
Finished, she just scolded Fu Tingye?
She scolded this demon?
She won't be thrown down the mountain by Fu Tingye directly...this barren mountain...
Tang Moran's face became paler, her palms were sweating frantically, her scalp numb, and she kept drooling.
At first, Fu Tingye looked at the little girl with fried hair, she didn't even feel annoyed at all in her heart, and even thought it was a bit interesting.
But at this moment, Tang Moran was like a mouse meeting a cat, which made him particularly dissatisfied.
With a bit of indulgence and helplessness, he pointed his finger at the position behind her: "Look, the end is there."
Tang Moran turned around and saw at a glance that the front was indeed the top of the mountain, and there seemed to be a vague temple over there.
She was relieved to see victory just before her eyes.
However, when she breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly reacted. She just seemed to be accusing Fu Tingye, right?
She looked at the other party with some scorn, her eyes avoiding, and her tone softened: "Then... shall we go?"
Fu Tingye took her and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
Tang Moran breathed a sigh of relief, then followed him obediently, walking to the top of the mountain.
It is undeniable that after climbing for so long, the scenery on the top of the mountain is indeed more majestic and magnificent.
Kind of, the feeling of overlooking the world.
She stood on the top of the mountain, closed her eyes, and felt the breeze blowing her face, but suddenly heard the sound of taking pictures.
I saw Fu Tingye standing aside, holding his mobile phone, looking at something.
She reacted immediately, then ran to him and asked, "Uncle Fu, were you filming me just now?"
Fu Tingye put away the phone in time, and then said to her: "Let's go, go to the temple and have a look."
Tang Moran is a little unclear, so didn't he come to climb the mountain? Why go to the temple?
But Fu Tingye had already walked in the direction of the temple. As soon as he entered, Tang Moran could smell the thick sandalwood incense on the tip of his nose.
The smell, the smell, was exactly the same as the smell when she entered the old lady's room before.
It seems that the old lady should also worship Buddha.
However, she followed Fu Tingye and didn’t ask much. After all, she always felt that Fu Tingye brought her here today.
There must be a purpose for climbing a mountain.
Otherwise, according to his temperament, he would not be so kind and take himself to climb the mountain.
Sure enough, they had only walked a few steps, and there was a little monk wearing a commoner, with his hands clasped together with Fu Ting.
Ye said hello: "Mr. Fu."
Fu Tingye nodded slightly in return, and then asked, "I heard that Master Jing'an is back?"
The little monk nodded when he heard the words: "Yes, it's been a few days since I came back."
"Thank you." Fu Tingye was polite and polite.
Immediately afterwards, the little monk left. Fu Tingye looked at Tang Moran next to him and stared curiously at the little monk.
Look, he slightly pursed his lips and asked: "What?"