Chief, Love for you is wrong

The visitor stopped in front of her and breathed. In the bleak late autumn, she could still see the sweat drops from his forehead. It seemed that he was really worried about her and ran desperately.

At this moment, looking at the anxiety and worry in his eyes, the past gratitude and resentment became less important.

She raised the hand machine that was still dripping, raised it forward, grinned, "don't worry, the hand machine fell into the river, and I came down to pick it up." her voice was still a little hoarse, but it didn't affect others to understand what she said.

In Y City in late autumn, the sun hid in the clouds and disappeared. When he looked at her, he seemed to see the sun beating on the water, the microwave sparkling water, reflecting her smile and ignoring the husky of her voice.

This scene is fresh and bright.

He stretched out his hand to her and said in a heavy tone, "Jingjing, come up! The water in the river is cold. Now it's not cold to step on the water. When you soak for a long time, the cool air will go into the soles of your feet. Be sure to catch a cold."

Qin Jing looked at the hand stretched out in front. The palm was ruddy and white. Looking at the person again, she frowned slightly, but it did not affect his gentle and beautiful face. She looked at her slightly, her lips pursed slightly, and her eyes were inexplicably innocent.

"Fu Yanshi, even if Qin Jing is dead, what does it have to do with you?"

Fu Yanshi was slightly stifled. The innocent and pure face said uncomfortable words, which was her usual action when she was in a bad mood. It seemed that if she said so, she would be in a better mood.

He pulled the collar impatiently, stretched out his hand and handed it forward, "Jingjing, listen, come up first!"

Qin Jing smiled and shook her head. "I can't come up until I've had enough." after that, she really turned her head and walked farther away. The water marked circles after circles because of her movement.

Fu Yanshi looked at the slender figure who had gone away, and his heart was sour. He frowned, took off his shoes, rolled up his trouser legs, went down the river and walked towards Qin Jing.

Qin Jing, who was still walking in the river, obviously didn't expect Fu Yanshi to make trouble with her. When the sound of the river rowing sounded, she looked back at Fu Yanshi who wanted to come to her faster. He was rowing the river hard, and Qin Jing was slightly stunned.

When she was still in a daze, Fu Yanshi had walked in front of her and brushed away her hair on her face. His small face was thinner than before. He leaned down slightly and directly picked up the person.

As Qin Jing was picked up by Fu Yanshi, the water splashed, and the river water under his feet drew a beautiful bead chain. When he was held firmly, Qin Jing gave a startled "ah" and struggled in Fu Yanshi's arms.

Fu Yanshi took Qin Jing's hand tightly and walked back. "Jing Jing, don't move! If you move again, both of them will fall into the river!" some of the water dripping from Qin Jing's feet splashed Fu Yanshi. He didn't care whether his clothes would be cold when they were stained with water. He just drew water and walked to the beach with Qin Jing in his arms.

Qin Jing was still struggling. Looking at Fu Yanshi's serious and affectionate, he quietly nestled in his arms and let him hold her to the beach, drop his face and don't speak.

When Fu Yanshi held Qin Jing to the beach, when Qin Jing was struggling to get down, Fu Yanshi frowned, "Jing Jing, go to the bridge first. The beach is not clean with sand."

Qin Jing was right to say that Fu Yanshi was a gentleman in some ways.

On the bridge, as soon as he came to the place where Qin Jing put down his shoes, Fu Yanshi gently put Qin Jing down, looked at her dripping feet, blew a circle of cold wind, and was a little red.

"Is there a paper towel in the bag?" he asked Qin Jing. Qin Jing sat next to her and didn't answer. The paper towel had just been wiped away by her tears.