After modification, enter the love game

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"Will you accompany me then?" Ji Suyi said.

"By then, not just me, but many people will be able to accompany you, such as your father and your new friends. You can do whatever you want and go wherever you want, just like a bird flying in the sky or a fish swimming in the sea."

"Yeah." Ji Suyi said, "I'm really looking forward to that day."

She didn't say what kind of day she was looking forward to.

This is a little secret that I will never tell anyone, and I will only tell it to myself in my dreams.

Ding dong.

If you fail English, you won’t change your name: [Go forward a hundred steps and turn left. ]

Ji Suyi tilted her head: "Someone sent you a message."

"A little bit of connections." Jiang Mu turned off his phone, "and a tiny price."

It's just helping with a week's homework, and it ensures that I won't get lost. It's a good deal.

So-called friends are birds of a feather. Jiang Mu considers himself to be the kind of person who creates difficulties when there are no difficulties, but is the most reliable person when there are difficulties.

So, he believed that Li Hua was the same.

The girl blinked in confusion, totally not understanding what was happening.

Jiang Mu had no intention of explaining. He smiled and patted the girl's head, ruffling her long, somewhat dry hair.

"Let's go. We still have some distance to go. We need to speed up."

The wheelchair moved quickly. Her Royal Highness the Princess subconsciously closed her eyes. She could only feel the wind in front of her suddenly speeding up and being cut by her body, and the tires made a gurgling sound.

The wheelchair slowly stopped. Ji Suyi opened her eyes and found herself at the foot of a mountain. There were four tall sycamore trees at the foot of the mountain. Under the sycamore trees was an empty bench with a few green leaves quietly lying on the bench and taking a nap.

The noise of the crowd faded away like the tide, and only the noisy chirping of cicadas could be heard in my ears.

“You can’t use a wheelchair the rest of the way.”

Jiang Mu squatted in front of Ji Suyi, and the girl obediently lay on his back.

"No wonder there are so few people here." Jiang Mu sighed, "It's really hard for ordinary people to get here."

Logically speaking, this kind of place would be very popular. Jiang Mu thought he would see children playing the secret base game on the road, but the mountain road in front of him blocked all the eager hearts. The road surface was made of uneven stones, and there were wild weeds everywhere on the road. It seemed that no one had cleaned it up for a long time. It was passable, but just passable.

No wonder Chen Shuzhai chose this place and then gave it up. With his extremely weak condition, he would have given up before climbing halfway.

Ji Suyi was a little worried: "Are you ok with your physical strength?"

Jiang Mu smiled and said, "You know what, Princess, since I started school, I have hardly ever participated in any sports events at the sports meet, unless Li Hua asked me to."

"why?"

Ji Suyi soon found out why.

She had read a tank driver's memoirs in a book. In the memoirs, the driver compared the tank to "there is no other wonderful thing in the world". When you hold the joystick, everything on the ground seems to bow to you, and you rush forward recklessly, as if you can crush the mountains and the sea in front of you... and then the driver was blown up by the pilot.

Ji Suyi felt like she was lying on a tank, and the name of the tank was probably "Jiang Mu".

It is difficult for people who have not observed closely to imagine how exaggerated Jiang Mu's physical fitness is. This road is not only extremely rugged, but also intermittent, with one or two meter long cuts from time to time, like the broken spine of a giant.

But these were nothing to the young boy. He would jump over any interrupted stream and kick away any obstructing rocks. His steps were firm and agile, as if nothing could stop him.

The most important thing is that there is only one road from top to bottom here. Jiang Mu just has a bad sense of direction, not a bad brain. He still knows where it starts and where it ends.

Ji Suyi buried her head in the boy's neck and closed her eyes quietly.

If Jiang Mu had time to look back at this moment, he would find that Her Royal Highness the Princess's face was frighteningly red, because Jiang Mu was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt today, and after continuous exercise, his back muscles naturally emitted a burning heat.

Ji Suyi's body temperature was already low, which was a sign of weakness. Now her frail body was pressed against the strong and hot body. The transfer of temperature was like a hundred rivers rushing into the sea, and it was extremely clear even through two layers of clothes.

She clearly did nothing. She just lay obediently on the boy's back like a rag doll, but she felt that their two hearts were at the same rhythm.

Thump thump.

Jiang Mu didn't feel anything. He felt quite cool with Ji Suyi on his back...

This is mainly because Her Royal Highness the Princess lacks nutrition and her figure has not changed much. If you replace her with Ella or the Lu twins, Jiang Mu will be the embarrassed one.

After about ten minutes of trekking, Jiang Mu finally saw the tent that Chen Shuzhai mentioned. He supported the doll-like girl and let her sit on a smooth rock.

Ji Suyi is certainly not wearing the monotonous hospital gown now. She has changed into a bright yellow long skirt and Japanese flat boots. The mountain breeze blows the hem of her skirt up, like swaying petals.

Jiang Mu found some mosquito repellent perfume from the tent and gently applied it on the princess's hands. He leaned down and swore allegiance like a knight.

"You used too much." Ji Suyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you want to apply it all over my body?"

Jiang Mu scratched his head in embarrassment.

He is not omnipotent. For example, he has never had experience in using skin care products on girls.

In my previous life, before I became a lawyer, I had no place to stay and no money, so there was no need for me to harm a girl; after working as a lawyer for a few years, I was put in jail, so there was even less need for me to harm a girl...

The girl pressed the back of her hand, which was over-smeared with skin care products, against Jiang Mu's hand. The delicate skin and the somewhat rough skin rubbed slowly together, like two gears gently engaging.

Jiang Mu looked at the girl's serious expression and his heart moved.

What finally remains in your memory are often some illusory things. Perhaps many, many years later you will forget everything, forget her beauty and her smile, but there are always some pictures that will be engraved on the riverbed of memory, accompanying you until the end of time.

Just like he might never forget the girl's serious expression that night for a long, long time, her slender fingertips slowly stroking the back of his hand, as gentle as the warm tide that engulfed him.

"It's so beautiful." said Ji Suyi.

It was a starless night, the grass was green, the wind and moon were boundless, and there was only a gentle full moon in the sky. From this direction, tall buildings in the distance could be seen. The city was like a flickering new star, using its brilliant blocks to play tug-of-war with its lonely light.

The moonlight illuminated vast tracts of woods. Thousands of treetops swayed in the wind, forming layers of waves. The emerald shadows were low and mysterious in the dark night, and the light covered them with a layer of white.

Jiang Mu looked at his phone and smiled, "It will be more beautiful soon."

Ji Suyi subconsciously wanted to ask something, but the bursting fire interrupted her words.

The retrograde fireball flies into the night sky and blooms in a graceful posture, like flames, pearls, and ribbons. With a roar, the meteor explodes, like falling stars or a colorful sea of flowers.

This is not the end, but the beginning.

After one star disappears, several stars will rise up together, then ten, and then dozens.

The flames lit up the entire sky; even the full moon seemed to become radiant and colorful, reflected brightly in the water like a bright flower in a mirror, with flaming trees in full bloom and rainbows dancing wildly.

From afar, one could seem to hear the cheers of the crowd.

Jiang Mu laughed: "I'm right, right?"

Ji Suyi nodded.

She looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with pure joy.

Her Royal Highness the Princess turned her head away, and the young man in front of her seemed to indulge in the emotion brought back by the scene. His smile was flamboyant and unbridled, as if radiating a burning light from head to toe.

He took out the notebook that he never left behind, as if trying to find words that were suitable for this scene, but he flipped through it from beginning to end and then from end to beginning again, and could not find any words that could express his feelings at the moment.

So Jiang Mu was very depressed, as depressed as a giant panda who failed to dig up any bamboo shoots.

"You said you wanted to be a writer." Ji Suyi said softly, "You can write it yourself."

She thought of the day when Jiang Mu recited Shakespeare's poems loudly in the sunset.

She couldn't sleep that night, thinking that Shakespeare's poems were such beautiful things that just hearing them was enough to make one's heart palpitate - until she discovered that there were only two lines of the poem that could make her palpitate.

It was just the two sentences that Jiang Mu recited.

Then I remembered the joke: "You are not interested in literature, you are interested in literary girls."

It seems that this statement is most appropriate for her.

Her Royal Highness the Princess tilted her head slightly under the night sky, the moonlight and her delicate eyes intertwined together. This scene was truly beautiful. She stared at the notebook in the young man's hand, a little desire buried deep in her eyes.

"Can you let me see this notebook?" Ji Suyi said.

"of course can."

The thick notebook was held in the girl's palm. She opened it carefully, and found that it was filled with neat and elegant handwriting.

She didn't read the contents inside, but just closed it carefully and put it back in Jiang Mu's hands.

"Don't you want to take a look?" Jiang Mu asked, "It's just some random sentences, not a diary, it doesn't matter."

"no need."

Ji Suyi chuckled, her smile seemed cunning and mysterious, as if hiding some little secret that only she knew.

Our Princess rarely wants anything in particular, and rarely does she not get anything. Most of the time, she seems to have no desires or requests.

But now Her Royal Highness the Princess has something she cares about and wants to get at all costs - in fact, it is not that precious, and if she just asks, Jiang Mu will most likely agree to it directly.

She wanted to gently add "Ji Suyi" after the name "Jiang Mu" on the cover of the notebook.

Why do you want to do this? What are the benefits of doing this?

Ji Suyi would probably say "I don't know".

She didn’t know why she thought this way, but she just wanted to, really wanted to. Maybe if she did this, “Jiang Mu’s Notebook” would become “Jiang Mu and Ji Suyi’s Notebook”?

Girls are really complicated creatures.

It’s so complicated that even girls themselves don’t understand themselves.

Fireworks fade away quickly, and people disperse when the song ends.

Jiang Mu pushed the wheelchair to the door of the ward and waved.

"Goodbye."

"Can I ask you a favor?" Ji Suyi said.

"Ok?"

"Could you please read again what you just wrote in your notebook?"

"...It's embarrassing to say this sentence without any atmosphere." Jiang Mu was helpless. "Besides, we have already said it five times."

"One last time, one last time."

"This is also the third 'last time'."

Ji Suyi didn't say anything, but just blinked pitifully.