Chapter 688 Xianggong, mine (13)
The road down the mountain is full of dense big trees. The big trees block the sun, but it is also very cool.
Yun Si took Rong Li and walked slowly down the mountain road. Looking at her leisurely appearance, those who didn't know thought she was going to visit the mountains and rivers, rather than rushing to Beijing to catch the exam.
Rong Li's hand was held by her, because she was not used to it, so several times, she wanted to break free.
The thin blush on his face has never faded, and he doesn't know if it's because of the heat or something else.
"Miss Yunyun, I." His palms were already slightly sweaty and a little moist.
Obviously the two of them were walking in the shade of the forest and were not exposed to direct sunlight, but the temperature of his palms was very hot, as if he was about to suffer from heat stroke.
Yun Si looked at him, "What's wrong?"
The innocent scholar lowered his eyes, staring at the two people holding hands, his ears were slightly red, and his voice was like a mosquito,
"Miss Yun, I can see a small stream not far away. It's hot. Do you want to go and wash your face?"
He seemed to want to use this excuse to shake her hand away.
Yun Si knew that his palms were already sweating, and the temperature of his palms was also very hot. She didn't think much about it, she just thought it was because he was hot, and wanted to use the cool water to dissolve the heat.
"Okay, let's rest for a while."
She thought about it, and let go of his hand understandingly.
Her hands are cold all year round, and she doesn't sweat much, but when it touches his sweat, it feels sticky.
She let go of him, and walked toward the creek.
Rong Li's hand was empty, and the soft and cold feeling disappeared instantly.
He froze for a moment, staring at his empty hand, his fingertips seemed to curl up unconsciously.
Seeing that the distance between the two of them was about to gradually widen, he silently followed.
One front and one back, the atmosphere is a bit weird.
Fengxi Mountain is shaded by green trees and has a high vegetation coverage rate.
From time to time, there is a cool stream meandering through it, nourishing the ground baked by the sun, and it relieves a lot of heat in the mountains.
Yun Si squatted by the stream, dipped both hands into the crystal-clear water, and simply washed it away.
She is not hot, and she does not need to use the stream to relieve the heat.
On the contrary, Rong Li, who proposed to wash his face, stood behind her without saying a word, staring at her, with an indescribably dark and moist look in his eyes.
The girl's slender figure was squatting by the river without warning, with her head slightly lowered, a strand of hair hanging down her cheek, kissing her beautiful fair skin.
She was defenseless, she had no weapon on her body, and there was no one around, so as long as he pushed hard, she would be caught off guard and fell into the river.
As long as he falls in, he turns around and runs. With his foot strength, it is really an excellent way to escape.
Rong Li remained motionless, but his eyes fell on her, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yun Si shook the water off her hand, stood up, looked at him, a little strange,
"What's wrong? Didn't you want to wash your face?"
"..." The scholar who didn't say a word seemed to stare at her hand again.
It was white and clean, so white that it seemed to be able to shine under the sparse sunlight.
He lowered his eyelashes, shook his head, and said softly, "No, I suddenly don't want to wash."
His mind became faster than that of a woman.
Although Yun Si was a little strange, she didn't say anything. She nodded and picked up the bag that was thrown on the ground.
(end of this chapter)