irresistible sweetness

Chapter 61
The gentle autumn wind at noon rolled up her tail hair, and the broken hair scattered on the side of her face seemed to scratch his heart as the wind swayed.

She stopped for a while, then walked towards the gate of the temple painted red, until she disappeared, Jiang Yuye walked to the place where Feng Qingyue was just now.

This tree is very big, it is a twin ginkgo tree with hundreds of years old. The sun and rain have faded away, but if you look closely, you can still see clearly that some people are looking for safety, some are looking for marriage, some are looking for more children and blessings, a smooth job, and everything else.

From the corner of the eye, I saw Feng Qingyue's movement, and Jiang Yuye was leaning against a tree on the other side.

Feng Qingyue didn't notice him, she had a red tie in her left hand, she looked up at the tall tree crown, and held a bamboo pole in her right hand, trying to hang it up, Feng Qingyue wanted to hang it on the top, but Several times without success.

She saw a wooden stool not far away. After taking it, she put a piece of paper on it, stepped on the stool and continued to hang it with a bamboo pole. Her hands were sore when she lifted it, but she still failed.

"Ah, it's so difficult, I wish I could grow a little taller." Feng Qingyue couldn't hold back her complaints, her hands were so sore, she was going to take a rest and hang it underneath.

Jiang Yuye's chuckling voice sounded from behind the tree: "I'll hang it up for you."

His sudden appearance made Feng Qingyue tremble with fright, the stool under her feet tilted, and she fell backwards.

Jiang Yuye took her hand with big strides, but fell to the ground together under her inertial force.

The bamboo pole fell to one side, and the red tie in her hand was pulled tightly.

Jiang Yuye hurriedly checked her situation, and said nervously, "Are you okay?"

"Hiss." Feng Qingyue's eyes turned red from the pain, and he didn't even care that the person in front of him was Jiang Yuye: "The ankle hurts."

"Let me see."

He reached out and pulled her trouser legs slightly, revealing her fair skin, Feng Qingyue couldn't hold back and hid for a while, he firmly held her ankle: "Don't move around, I'll see if there is any sprain."

Jiang Yuye pinched the bones of her ankle with his hands, and he was relieved when he found that there was no dislocation, it was just a slight sprain, and it would heal after a while.

He stretched out his hand to help her up, but Feng Qingyue dodged subconsciously: "I'll just do it myself."

Jiang Yu laughed wildly, but he was too lazy to argue with Feng Qingyue, so he pulled her up domineeringly, wiped the wooden stool with paper, and asked her to sit down.

Then he picked up the bamboo pole on one side, and stretched out his hand: "Here, where do you want to hang it?"

Sitting on a low stool, Feng Qingyue looked up at Jiang Yuye, and found that he was really tall. After thinking about it, she handed him the red tie and said, "I want to hang on the highest tree canopy. .”

Jiang Yuye took the opportunity to peek at what she had written, Feng Qingyue's handwriting was beautiful, it was in lower case with hairpin flowers, delicate and graceful.

She wrote both sides.

On the one hand, bless grandma's physical recovery.

On the one hand, bless yourself for a smooth road ahead.

Pretty greedy.

Jiang Yuye slightly hooked her lips, and hung it on the top with ease. There was only her red tie, which was quite conspicuous.

Jiang Yuye turned around and found that she was rubbing her ankles, there was no one around, and the students who came up looked around and left, so it looked very lonely here.

Jiang Yuye put one hand in his pocket, his black eyes fell on her fair face: "I'll carry you down."

Feng Qingyue shook her hands in shock: "No, I can go by myself."

What a joke, she knew in her heart that Jiang Yuye chased here mostly because of him, how could she have had too much contact with him, Feng Qing was a little tired, why did this man try to come to her side, no matter what No matter how cruel she said, if he didn't leave, she was already helpless.

Jiang Yuye stood angrily, looking at her playfully with black eyes: "Then you take a step and show me."

Feng Qingyue stood up, enduring the pain and trying to keep as stable as possible. Jiang Yuye was afraid that her ankle, which was fine before, would only be red and swollen, so he squatted down in front of her, and patted his shoulder: "Come up."

Seeing that she still didn't move, Jiang Yuye directly started to scare her: "Basically no one comes up here, and no one will be left to rest in the temple. When you hang on, the whole school will be disbanded and go back to each house, Lao Zhang What will happen if someone finds out that you are not here? It will take a lot of time and effort to send everyone to look for you."

Feng Qingyue has been very independent since she was a child, and she won't cause trouble if she can.

What Jiang Yuye said was right, she wouldn't be able to go down for a while, and the whole school would come to her and delay their sanitation activities. Thinking of this, she felt a little sorry.

She pursed her red lips and looked at Jiang Yuye, the two looked at each other, the breeze lightly lifted Feng Qingyue's forehead hair, her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, Jiang Yuye exhaled slightly, turned his head uncomfortably, and said in an impatient tone: "Hurry up, or I really don't care about you."

Until a burst of sweet gardenia breath surrounded him, Feng Qingyue still compromised and lay on his back, pulling his clothes nervously with his small hands, and softly said: "Then you go faster."

Jiang Yuye carried her on his back, and found that the wind was clear and fragrant, soft and soft, but very light and weightless, he smiled vigorously: "If you know, you will know how to order me around."

Jiang Yuye said as he walked, "You should eat more in the future."

"what?"

"Not so good to hug."

Feng Qingyue turned her head, trying to keep some distance from Jiang Yuye, her tone was unnaturally stiff: "It doesn't matter whether you hug or not."

Jiang Yuye laughed happily, and put the hat on Feng Qingyue's head with one hand: "Help me hold it steady."

He looked at the long steps and asked, "Feng Qingyue, are you ready?"

Feng Qingyue was hurriedly taking his hat: "What?"

"Let's go."

He went down the steps very fast, and Feng Qingyu, who had lost his center of gravity, wrapped his arms around him, and pressed his whole body against his body, the fresh mint smell lingered at the tip of her nose, she looked at the long steps, her face All frightened: "Slow down!"

"Jiang Yuye!"

Jiang Yuye didn't answer her, Feng Qingyue saw a few No. [-] middle school students in front of him, with the other hand he quickly put his hat on his head, and buried his face in Jiang Yuye's shoulder so that no one could see it.

Like a gust of wind, he frightened the few students who were slowly coming down the steps.

Someone looked at their backs uncertainly: "Is that Jiang Yuye?"

"Seems to be……"

"Why does the person on his back look so much like Feng Qingyue?"

"Um, it seems to be..."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the speed of going down the mountain couldn't help but a little faster.

Feng Qing is more fortunate, now it is almost time to go down the mountain to gather, so there are no people along the way.

Soon at the foot of the mountain, Feng Qingyue struggled to get down. After standing still, she threw the hat into Jiang Yuye's arms, and left with a cold face and angrily.

　This is always sweet, right?

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(End of this chapter)