Zhan Qinxi's voice came.
Warm and decent.
Song Yi held her own bag in her hand and looked back at him: "What's wrong?"
The woman's fox eyes protruded from under the hat, narrow and charming, she blinked lightly, her lazy and charming attitude unintentionally seductive.
Zhan Qinxi was stunned for a second.
He walked over with a polite smile on his face: "Let me help you carry the bag, save your energy."
As he said that, he reached out to take it, very gentlemanly.
Song Yi tilted his bag slightly in his hand, avoided it without a trace, and looked at him with a smile: "I'm not a coquettish girl, I don't need your help, we are teammates, not boyfriend and girlfriend, there is no need for you to do this .”
"We should win together, not me dragging you down."
What he said was generous and decent, polite and alienated, which directly separated the distance between the two of them.
Zhan Qinxi frowned.
This woman often has a smile on her face, which seems soft and easy to touch, but in fact, there is a barrier of indifference in that smile, which keeps you out.
Do not give you the slightest chance to contact and understand her.
Like Tang Si, Song Yi is very measured when interacting with people, knowing what to do and what to say when the time is right.
Appropriate will not make people feel uncomfortable, let alone let people get in touch with the depths of their hearts.
Zhan Qinxi pursed his lips, and then said with a smile, "You're all teammates, are you still so polite to me?"
"I just thought, you are a girl and I should take care of you."
Song Yi smiled: "Many men are not as good as girls."
After she finished speaking, she continued to walk along the road.
Before she set off, she saw a missing person notice that a 10-year-old child was missing, and she was not very comfortable.
Tang Si didn't answer her call either, it showed that she hung up.
Don't mention how depressed she is now, she just wants to move forward and run away.
It seemed that this was the only way to ease her mood.
The mountain wind blows in waves, bringing a bone-piercing coolness, Song Yi felt a little cold, shivered slightly, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zhan Qinxi noticed that she had to put on clothes.
Song Yi refused: "Walking and walking will warm you up."
I don't know how much time has passed.
The raindrops were falling finely and densely, bringing with it a cool breeze, Song Yi's eyelashes were wet with raindrops, and she shivered slightly.
Stopping, panting slightly, I have to say, very tired.
It feels like an endless road, and I don't know if I can get out tomorrow.
In front of my eyes, the bushes are thick and green, and the air is full of the aroma of plants.
And, obviously, there was no way ahead.
Zhan Qinxi pursed his lips, and then said: "It's raining, the road is slippery, and there is no road ahead."
He suggested: "I'll go find the way, you wait here."
"It would be too time-consuming for us to go together. I will go faster by myself."
Song Yi thought for a while: "Then let the videographer come with you, I'll wait here."
It's raining, if Zhan Qinxi looks for the way alone, she's really afraid that something will happen.
"If it really doesn't work, press the watch to ask for help and let them in, and we can abstain." Song Yi said.
Safety in life comes first.
Zhan Qinxi smiled: "I will try my best to lead you to win."
The soil and air here are very humid, and it should belong to the middle of the mountain.
It was raining heavily again, and Song Yi felt extremely uncomfortable.
Zhan Qinxi and the photographer went to find the way. They didn't leave for a long time, and Song Yi felt that she was about to be bitten to death by mosquitoes.
Too many mosquitos.
She rubbed her arms, pursed her lips, and looked unhappy.
Suddenly, she looked back at the bushes.
There was a rustling over there, as if something was coming