Transmigration: How to Allure a Man

Calm down, thinking that an Jingcheng would not put her back so easily, now she is safe for the time being, she took a step back: "you must send me back before dinner."

An Jingcheng laughs. She doesn't go back. Everything else is easy to say.

Rubbed her head: "believe me, let's go down quickly, a lot of people are around us."

Think of just and an Jingcheng of that kiss, and now so ambiguous posture, clear "ah" call sound, flurried down from an Jingcheng body.

An Jingcheng was amused by her, chuckled out: "don't move, no one, cheat you."

Qingqingzhen was mad with anger. He felt the roll of paper at hand and smashed it on him: "an Jingcheng, can you stop being so naive and scare me

An Jingcheng honest nodded, said: "is quite amusing."

Fuck, Qingqing scolded himself and ignored him.

……

"An Jingcheng, is that what you call fun?" Qingqing gasps, questioning an Jingcheng.

An Jingcheng: "isn't it fun? Climbing the mountain, climbing to the top, open-air restaurant, I give you kebab, and then cook you a hot and sour powder, this is not to deceive you

Qingqing threw away his hand and squatted on the ground. Then he picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it in the direction of anjingcheng. "You liar, stay away from me."

An Jingcheng dodged slightly and said with a smile, "are you sure you want me to go far away? You're not afraid of the insects in the wilderness. I know, but if it's the slippery thing that comes, you can't see it, and then step on it, what can you do?"

On hearing this, Qingqing stopped his raised hand, bit his lower lip, threw away the stone in his hand, squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

An Jingcheng thought she was scared, went to her side, also squatted down, comforted: "don't be afraid, there's nothing here, I won't leave you."

Qingqing raised his head, side head "look" to an Jingcheng: "go away, who said I'm afraid, I'm tired, I want to rest."

An Jingcheng shook his head with a smile, helped Qingqing up, then squatted in front of Qingqing and said, "rest on my back, I'll carry you."

Qingqing is disgusted, "hard, what good rest."

An Jingcheng stood up straight and turned his head: "do you want to walk on your own? You will be tired if you only walk one third first. Can you still insist on it later? "

Qingqing snorted and said, "don't look down on people, I will go by myself." With that, he strode forward regardless of whether he could see it or not, but he didn't expect that there was a raised stone at his feet. As soon as he leaned over, he would fall down.

An Jingcheng has been paying attention to her movements. Seeing that she is about to fall, she quickly helps her: "don't try to be brave. The terrain here is complicated. Be careful if you fall."

This time, whether Qingqing is willing or not, he forced Qingqing to recite.

It's already muggy, but now it's noon. In a short time, an Jingcheng's back is covered with sweat. Even his forehead and nose can see sweat beads, but he doesn't breathe much. He carries Qingqing on his back and walks slowly to the top of the mountain.

After a while, Qingqing heard an Jingcheng's breathing sound more and more heavy, then said: "I have enough rest, you put me down."

An Jingcheng smiles: "it's OK, it's almost here. Stay here."

Qingqing hissed, dissatisfied with an Jingcheng's refusal of her kindness, "I'm just afraid that you're exhausted, and no one will send me back."

An Jingcheng threw Qingqing up and said, "don't worry, there are people following me. When I die, they will send you back safely."

Qingqing wrinkled his nose, or took out a paper towel from his pocket to help him wipe his sweat, "I said how you have that leisure, run to such a desolate place."

An Jingcheng thinks Qingqing is a little heartless. He obviously does it to please her. He remembers that she told him three years ago that she hoped to go to the highest place in the city one day and then have a picnic there. He wants to see what it's like. But these words seem to have been casually said by her, and now they have been forgotten.

"Well, what do you think? Ask you, you don't say a word

An Jingcheng: "I thought you like it, so I brought you here."

Qingqing rolled his eyes: "when did I say I like it, Miss Ben didn't remember."

Wait, she seems to think of something, which seems to be the original owner once liked to do.

Qingqing patted her forehead, turned her eyes a few times, and began to play, "anjingcheng, I remember. But it seems that only my ex boyfriend knows about these things. Do you think you've met him? "

At that moment, an Jingcheng's heart tightened. He was so nervous that he was afraid of being torn down. He calmed down and said, "well, I've seen him, he told me."

Qingqing pretended to be surprised and said, "but really, your voice is very similar to my ex boyfriend. It's really predestined relationship. If it's not the right name, I think you are him."An Jingcheng felt guilty for a while. Now it's not the time to show his identity, so he continued to hide: "people all have similar looks, and it's not strange that they have similar voices."

Qingqing gave a "hum" and secretly enjoyed himself behind his back.

……

"An Jingcheng, are you ready? I'm starving." A little exercise, this will clear the stomach straight drum.

An Jingcheng skillfully turned over the kebab, then sprinkled some cumin powder on it. He took a clear look at it and said with a smile, "I don't know who just said I'm not hungry. It's not my fault."

Qingqing picked up the stone at hand and threw it, "how could I have thought that you would bring me to such a place? You obviously said that you would bring me to eat delicious food."

An Jingcheng took out a plate, put the kebab on it, and then brought it to Qingqing: "isn't it delicious? What else would you like to eat? I'll bake it for you. "

Qingqing took a bunch of meat, blew it, and then took a bite. It tasted good. She took another bite and said aggressively, "bring me all your good dishes."

Seeing that Qingqing likes it, an Jingcheng is also very happy. She rolls up her sleeves and starts to think about how to satisfy the people in front of her.

Qingqing ate several strings in succession. Unexpectedly, an Jingcheng, a man from a rich family, could roast the meat so delicious: "an Jingcheng, have you ever practiced? It's a good craft. "

An Jingcheng's eyes flashed a flash of waves, the action on his hand all stopped, and then quickly returned to normal: "I went abroad when I was very young, making a small meal."

Qingqingdun, hand movement also slowed down, how can it, he is a settled child, right, how to listen to this tone like picked up.