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Chapter 142 Time to set off!

After experiencing the initial turmoil and struggle in his heart, Wang Chuan finally calmed down.He decided to complete his mission, took off the guitar with great effort, put it on the ground aside, and pushed it away a little with his hands, he was afraid that someone... would crush the guitar, it was very expensive!

Then he imitated how the male pig's feet treat the woman he loves in love movies, gently stroking Sister Hong's hair with his hands, and whispered in his mouth: "Don't be afraid, I'm coming! I'm coming!..."

At this time, Wang Chuan tried his best to restrain himself, not to think about those immoral things: she is my boss, who gave me the opportunity to sing and make money..., we learned that the favor is reported...

Later, Wang Chuan couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly fell down, lying on the thick woolen blanket on the ground...

When he woke up in the early morning, the yurt was still warm. Wang Chuan found that his arms and half of his body were numb. He was more tired than playing poker all night. The wool blanket under his body made him feel a little hot.Sister Hong fell asleep on his chest, holding his clothes tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid of losing it again.

Her eyelashes fluttered occasionally, and her face was still stained with tears, making her look lovely.It seems that she slept soundly, maybe she met her brother Shan in her dream.

Can that man really sit still?Unless he has practiced the Sunflower Canon!Wang Chuan was no exception. At this time, he felt hot and dry all over his body, and his thoughts became active.

But at this moment, Miss Hong moved, and Wang Chuan hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Do not close your eyes?A man and a woman sleep together, and when they wake up, they look at each other, and they are not lovers, isn't it embarrassing!

Suddenly his body lightened. Although his eyes were closed, Wang Chuan knew that Sister Hong had woken up, and he could imagine Sister Hong's surprised expression when she looked at him.

Soon there was the sound of Sister Hong getting up, and after a while, she walked towards the door. Although her steps were very light and soft, she could not escape Wang Chuan's ears.

Hearing the sound of the wooden door of the yurt being opened and closed again, Wang Chuan opened his eyes, sat up with difficulty, shook his numb arms, and kicked his legs: I didn't expect to be physically active while sleeping!
After a while, putting on a thick padded jacket, Wang Chuan opened the door and went out. A gust of cold air came over his face, almost suffocating him. He saw a vast expanse of whiteness around him, and the cold wind blew on his face like a small knife. generally.

There are many footprints on the ground at the door, which should have been stepped on by everyone during dinner yesterday.The surroundings were quiet, Wang Chuan glanced at his phone, it was only after six o'clock.

There is a clear footprint on the snow in the distance, leading to the distance, a woman in a white down jacket with loose hair is standing there.

Wang Chuan hurriedly turned around to get the guitar from his bag, and walked towards Sister Hong while playing.Sister Hong didn't look back until he came close.

This time Wang Chuan played a piece of music, and Sister Hong didn't respond until she finished playing. The cold wind rolled up snowflakes and fell on her hair, and her face showed the bitterness of memories.

Just when Wang Chuan's toes were stiff from the cold, Sister Hong turned her head and looked at Wang Chuan: "What's the name of the song just now?"

"Let's go!" Wang Chuan said.

"Well, it's time to start, I've stayed where I am for too long!" Sister Hong let out a long breath, and a stream of white air dissipated in the air: "Let's go, go back, it's too cold here!"

Wang Chuan agreed, turned around and left, but he didn't hear footsteps behind him after walking a few steps.He turned his head, only to see Miss Hong still standing where she was.

"Sister Hong, what's the matter?" Wang Chuan said loudly.

"My feet are numb from the cold!" Sister Hong turned her head and smiled wryly.

Wang Chuan ran over in a hurry, bent his buttocks and said, "I'll carry you back!"

Sister Hong looked at the big boy in front of her, smiled, and lay directly on his back.A string of long footprints were left on the snow.

When Zhao Jianbin and her daughter-in-law walked into the yurt with a sigh of relief, Wang Chuan was rubbing Sister Hong's feet with cold snow, and there was a bucket of snow beside him.

Wang Chuan looked at the tender, jade-like feet in his hands, and thought of Wei Ping. When Wei Ping was treated for her foot injury, her feet were like Sister Hong's feet...

"What's the situation? You didn't wash your feet yesterday!" Zhao Jianbin joked.

Suddenly a boot flew past and hit him, and Sister Hong laughed and scolded, "Stay there! It's all of you, you insist on coming here. I went to see the snow scene in the morning, and my feet were numb from the cold."

The sixth brother who came in from behind saw that Sister Hong looked good, talking and laughing, feeling a lot more at ease, and looked at Zhao Jianbin.

After a while, Sister Hong wiped her feet and stood up: "Okay, it's all right! Brother Six, how is your breakfast? I'm hungry, and I drank too much yesterday!" After she finished speaking, she walked out.Maybe it was because she was afraid that people would ask her about last night.

Zhao Jianbin's wife walked out with Sister Hong talking and laughing.

Brother Six and Zhao Jianbin stayed in the bag, looking at Wang Chuan with complicated expressions.

"Chuan'er, how is it?" Sixth Brother suddenly asked curiously.

"Sister Hong held me and cried all night yesterday, so much that half of my body was numb!" Wang Chuan said with a bitter face.

"That's it?" Zhao Jianbin said with a smirk: "Lonely and widowed, you... nothing happened?"

"Brother Bin! Look at what you said. Something really happened!" Wang Chuan said in embarrassment.

"Beast!" Zhao Jianbin said immediately after hearing Wang Chuan's words.

"What happened?" Sixth Brother asked more steadily.

"Sister Hong drank too much yesterday, she hugged me tightly, crying in pain, saying that you finally came, and I muttered for a long time, and then I couldn't take it anymore, so I fell asleep lying on the woolen blanket It's..." Wang Chuan said.

"And then? No more?" Sixth Brother looked disbelieving.

"Yes! It's gone!" Wang Chuan nodded.

"It's not as good as a beast!" Zhao Jianbin said with a look of disgust.

"What happened to Miss Hong's feet? You two..." Brother Six asked.

"After Sister Hong woke up in the morning, she put on her down jacket and went out. I stretched my arms and legs for a while, and then went outside. Seeing her standing in the ice and snow, I suddenly remembered a song, and played it to her on the guitar. A song 'Departure'." Wang Chuan said.

"And then?" Zhao Jianbin asked hastily, his eyes full of anticipation.

"She said: It's time to leave, she stayed in the same place for too long! Then she stood in the same place for too long, and her feet were numb from the cold, so I carried her back and rubbed her feet with snow..."

In the middle of Wang Chuan's speech, Zhao Jianbin interrupted him: "Stop! What did you just say?"

"She stood there for too long, and her feet were numb from the cold..." Wang Chuan said with a confused face, not knowing what Brother Bin was going to do.

"Not this sentence, but one more sentence." Zhao Jianbin said.

"She said: It's time to leave, I've stayed where I am for too long!" Wang Chuan said.

"Yes, that's the sentence." Zhao Jianbin stared at Wang Chuan and said, "Did she really say that?"

Wang Chuan nodded heavily.

Zhao Jianbin was overjoyed and punched Wang Chuan on the shoulder: "Boy, I really have you."

Then he looked at Sixth Brother and said excitedly: "Sixth Brother, the music therapy has taken effect! The poison has been broken, and the detoxification is complete!"

(End of this chapter)