Seeking Happiness Chapter 64: Little 4 is crazy

The washed clothes are spread flat on the green grass that can be irradiated by the sun, and butterflies are flying on it.

Shu Huan hid herself in the shade of the big tree, half lying on the trunk, eating the picked wild fruits, while talking with Ji Danqing from time to time, going to the cliff from time to time. I glanced at it and saw that although Gu Xiran's climbing speed was not fast, it was still steady, so I didn't pay much attention.

At this time, the sun was clear and the sun couldn’t make it into the shade of the trees. Shu Huan only felt that there was a burst of coolness in the dense forest behind him, which was cooler and more pleasant than hiding in the room with air conditioning in the hot weather. , The result was too comfortable, she became sleepy, and finally there was a cherry in her mouth, and people had fallen asleep.

When she woke up again, the sun was sinking. Gu Xiran squatted halfway in front of her, squeezing her cheek with her right hand, shaking her and said: "It's getting dark, wake up."

Shu Huan opened her eyes blankly, and saw the golden-red sunset shining from his side, with rainbow-like light spots jumping and flashing on his face, which made her narrow her eyes slightly. Only then did he see that those light spots turned out to be water drops on his face, and they rolled down with his movements, overflowing with color.

She was dazed and woke up when she first slept, coupled with the sudden visual impact, made her a little dazed. Most people who study painting are visually controlled, and have a unique obsession with beautiful things. I have to admit that the man in front of her looks really good. Although his face is a little more delicate, he is better than his elegant temperament and clear eyes. There is an outstanding and refreshing demeanor.

I really want to draw it down

It's just that you have to use the freehand brushwork of ancient styles to paint, so that you can splash out this mood with thick ink and light...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but become more eager to learn Chinese painting, but she didn't prevent Gu Xiran from reaching her eyebrows: "What are you stupefying? Get up"

The paintings full of paintings have disappeared without a trace. Shu Huan rubbed her eyebrows in a gloomy manner, and stood up, only to find that Du Qiu next to him was on fire and he was roasting a bunch of skewers. The quail caught and the hive that was stabbed down at midday, on the tree where his feet were washed, there were still several strings of grass-green grasshoppers.

Although knowing that bee pupae and grasshoppers are high-protein foods, she still has a very, very black line: "At night...Will you eat insects?"

Du Qiu stuffed his head and grilled the game in his hands, silently, but Ji Danqing took out a cleaned bamboo chicken from behind and stuffed with mountain mushrooms. He smiled and said: "You are lucky, just caught With this bamboo chicken, otherwise it will really eat insects."

Fortunately fortunately

Shu Huan let out a sigh of relief. She is not willing to be born afraid of insects. If she does not have this bamboo chicken and she does not want to be overly picky and offensive, she must also bite the bullet and eat insects. Up.

She was sure of her mind. She immediately noticed that Gu Xihe was not in front of her, and turned her head to look for him in wonder, only to see him still hanging on the cliff, moving down as slow as a snail.

"He..."

She just wanted to ask Gu Xihe why he was still hanging there, she saw Gu Xiran beckoning to her, "Leave him alone, this little physical strength is better than me, just because I'm afraid of heights, let him hang on it twice. That's it. No, just now when I looked down from the top of the cliff, I still screamed like I saw a ghost. This will be much quieter."

……

It turns out that Gu Xihe has a fear of heights, so is Gu Xiran's shock therapy?

Shu Huan thinks he should use this method to cure his own water fear.

She was still thinking about it, and Gu Xiran handed a wooden hairpin to her hand: "Tie my hair for me."

This wooden hairpin was also carved by her with agarwood. It is a crested hairpin with a very simple and simple style.

After learning for so many days, complex hair styles are still not comfortable, but a simple bun for Gu Xiran can still work, but she stretched out her hand to stroke his hair, her tentacles were wet, obviously she was washing The hair is not dry at all.

She frowned slightly and said: "We'd better wait until it's dry and then tie it up, otherwise it will cause headaches if you hold your wet hair."

Gu Xiran is sometimes stubborn and doesn't like to listen to people's advice: "If you are uncomfortable, you should tie it up."

Shu Huan took out a small wooden comb from her purse and gently combed his hair.

I don’t know if it’s because of the pure natural cleansers used to wash hair in ancient times. Gu Xiran’s hair quality is very good, like ink dyeing, and the comb can slide from the head to the bottom, so smooth with almost no effort.

Shu Huan didn’t fully follow his instructions. He only picked up his hair that would easily fall to his cheeks and forehead and tied the hairpin with agarwood hairpins on top of his head. The rest of the hair still let it go. Gu Xiran still felt that Not very comfortable, but he can't take care of it himself, but he can't do anything.

Before the sky was completely dark, Gu Xihe finally stepped on the ground safely, but his nose and tears were on his face, and his eyes were extremely resentful when he looked at everyone. It seemed that he was really horrified. He even stomped his feet and said angrily: "You are bullying me and tell the old lady when I go back"

Du Qiu looked at him and said nothing.

Gu Xiran frowned slightly and shouted: "Little Four——"

"Don't call me, I ignore you." Gu Xi and Jian Jin committed the crime, and hated: "Leave me on top and come down by yourself. If I'm going to die, you won't care about it, and you call me to do it. What"

Speaking, he turned his head and yelled at Du Qiu: "What kind of **** martial artist is like a killer. I paid you to teach me martial arts, instead of asking you to make money and kill you, just pack things and give me. Don't let me see you again"

After he shouted emotionally, he turned and ran into the woods, and pushed Shu Huan who had stopped him to the ground.

Shu Huanwei hurt her ankle~IndoMTL.com~ It hurts, but seeing the sky is getting dark, if Gu Xihe runs into the woods and loses his way, maybe he will encounter some big beasts, which is dangerous. Extremely, so she couldn't even look at the injury at all, but she stood up and wanted to chase him.

At this moment, a figure passed by her, and then another hand stretched out and took her into his arms. She raised her eyes to see that it was Gu Xiran. He lowered his eyes, his face couldn't see the joy or anger, but he held her hand very hard, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"

Shu Huan shook his head, and in a blink of an eye saw Gu Xihe being picked up by Du Qiu's placket and threw it to the fire.

Gu Xihe is agile. He rolled from the ground and wanted to run. When Du Qiu went up again to catch him, he punched and kicked, grabbed his teeth, and used all the tricks he could use. On it.

Du Qiu didn't pay attention to his rascal tricks at all. He caught his arm swiftly and twisted, and he couldn't struggle anymore, so he had to turn into swearing, but swearing also takes effort. He climbed the cliff back and forth once, and he was tired long ago. After cursing for a while, he felt dry and dry, and no one answered the words to scold him. He was also very boring. Gradually, he calmed down, using only hatred eyes. Staring at everyone present. ()

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