For the next two hours, Chu Zhi told him three more stories.
She is a very suitable storyteller. She speaks neither too fast nor too slow.
Except for the end of the story, there will be some wonderful poisonous chicken soup.
After a few hours, Lu Jiaheng gained a new understanding of her peculiar way of looking at problems.
At the beginning, he would talk and try to struggle, such as—
"No, the little prince is not like that."
or-
"Little Gardenia, Cinderella is not a fool, and neither is the stepmother."
as well as-
"Juliet's parents didn't let her fall in love with Romeo because she was only thirteen, not because she didn't let her fall in love early."
Chu Zhi said solemnly: "But Juliet is only thirteen years old. Romeo is now a pervert who likes loli, and if it is serious, he will be sentenced to prison."
"… "
As if an arrow was flying from the sky, with a puff, Master Lu subconsciously touched his knee.
He held his chin and pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "He may just want to Plato for a while and wait for Juliet to grow up."
Chu Zhi frowned: "Then he is also a scumbag. He liked Rosalan at first, and he wanted to chase after Juliet when he saw that she was beautiful."
"… "
Lu Jiaheng was speechless: "...you're right."
This feels very novel, as if I thought it was a little white rabbit, but suddenly one day, I found that this rabbit will transform into a superman.
At the end, Chu Zhi's voice became hoarse, and she took out two more bags of milk from her schoolbag, one for each of them.
After hanging in the air for more than three hours, the power supply was finally restored. All the rescue firefighters and the police stood at the head and tail of the ropeway, confirming that all passengers on the ropeway had come down.
As soon as the cable car stopped and the door opened, Chu Zhi jumped down first, and then went to support Lu Jiaheng to help him get down.
Cheng Yi watched from the side and felt that his shock was too damn worth it. The relationship between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his little cute sister developed rapidly by leaps and bounds.
He grinned, but couldn't help but talk nonsense: "Oh, our elementary school girls are so considerate."
Chu Zhi turned her head and said with a serious expression, "Senior is afraid of heights."
Cheng Yi was taken aback: "Huh?"
Holding Chu Zhi's outstretched hand, Lu Jiaheng stooped out of the cable car calmly, like a bride getting off a sedan chair, he nodded and said solemnly, "I'm afraid of heights."
Cheng Yi: "..."
You are so fucking tall.
No one has the heart to play in these three hours. In the north, October is short, and the sky is dim. They have to go down the ropeway or the top of the mountain.
Chu Zhi and Lu Jiaheng were okay. Chu Zhi had a lot of food in her schoolbag and also ate some in the cable car. Lin Tong and Cheng Yi were so hungry that they lost consciousness. They grabbed two egg yolks and devoured them.
Cheng Yi and Lin Tong were already familiar with each other after a tossing. Cheng Yi held an egg yolk pie in one hand and a bag of milk in the other. It made me fully appreciate the hardships of life.”
The scenic spot of Cangyan Mountain is not large. On the way down the mountain, I just saw the Hanging Temple. Night is about to fall. The bridge hall stands on the arch bridge, with the misty sea and cloudy sky above and the cliffs and cliffs below.
The two-story ancient building, with its wings flying, was already lit with warm yellow lights in the hall, which was blocked by the window lattice, and the shadows penetrated, which is another scene compared to the daytime.
Back at the hotel, the four of them were already exhausted physically and mentally. Chuzhi almost yawned and ate a dinner. After a few bites, she asked Lin Tong for a room card, and she didn't want to take a shower when she went up, so she fell on the bed. just sleep.
Originally, I just wanted to sleep for an hour, but when I woke up, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
When she woke up, only a small light was turned on in the room, and she stretched her hand to the side, touching something warm.
Chu Zhi yawned and opened her eyes, squinting to look over.
Lu Jiaheng was sitting on the other side of the bed, looking at her with a half-smile.
The light on his side was on, not very bright, half covered by his body, just blocking this part of Chuzhi's pillow.
"… "
Chu Zhi turned his head blankly.
Lin Tong was sitting at the end of the bed with a deck of cards in her hand, and there was a pile of poker on the bed. Seeing that she was awake, Lin Tong threw out two cards: "Awake? Pair k."
Cheng Yi pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed: "Wow, boss, look at your next family, peasant, I'm a peasant! We're a gang! The one on the other side is the landlord! You give me two cards. ! Right a."
Chu Zhi yawned and sat up on the bed, and stretched out her head to look at Master Lu's card next to her.
Lu Jiaheng withdrew his gaze, and turned his hand holding the card to the side to make it easier for her to see.
Chu Zhi sat against the head of the bed, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said "wow".
Lin Tong and Cheng Yi suddenly tightened their eyes and entered a state of alert.
Master Lu slenderly swiped the cards one by one with his slender fingers, threw out four q's, and said lightly, "Fried."
"… "
"Right 2."
"… "
At this time, Lu Jiaheng had five cards left in his hand, and Cheng Yi sneered: "Go ahead and pretend."
Lu Jiaheng didn't speak, but suddenly became quiet. He paused, and tilted his poker hand towards Chuzhi.
Chu Zhi blinked, looking at him incredulously.
Lu Jiaheng chuckled softly, "Come here."
Cheng Yi rolled his eyes.
When Chu Zhi heard the words, he obediently stretched out a hand, took the card he was holding, and pinched the end of the card with his fingertips.
She was sitting beside him with her arms close to his. She had just woken up with water vapor in the corners of her eyes, and her earlobes pressed pink.
The movement is also a bit slow, drawing out one by one.
Lu Jiaheng was not in a hurry, turned slightly sideways and moved closer, holding the hand holding the card in front of her, patiently waiting for her to finish drawing.
She took one out and threw it on the bed, and he read one, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, as if in Ling Chi.
"7."
"Eight."
"9."
"10."
"j."
Exactly five.
"… "
Cheng Yi threw the card on the bed in despair, not wanting to look at the pair of dogs and men on the bed again: "Pull the brakes."
Master Cheng said that he would not fight or fight, and leaned on the chair for a while to lie down and thrashed again. In the end, he became more and more defeated and fought more and more bravely. He dragged them to fight the landlord until midnight, until they were killed. Only when there was not a cent left, was Lu Jiaheng dragged back to the house reluctantly to sleep.
Early the next morning, several people slept enough, packed their things and set off again.
There were too many things that happened the day before, and I didn't have the time to look around. I went to places I hadn't seen and played in the morning, checked out with my luggage in the afternoon, and the car was already parked on the side of the road.
Chu Zhi was already ready to take the bus, but the little girl dragged the small box and took two steps forward, and was pulled back by the collar like a chicken.
Lu Jiaheng raised his eyebrows: "Where are you going?"
Chuzhi pointed to the bus that was almost full: "Take the bus."
Lu Jiaheng leaned over slightly, took the small trolley case from her hand, and raised his chin in the direction of the dark gray private car that had been quietly parked there on the opposite side: "Get on this."
The car's windows were covered with reflective film, which made it impossible to see the inside from the outside at all, and it looked gloomy and lifeless.
Chu Zhi looked around, turned her head, and said with a serious expression, "No, senior, you can't take a black car."
"… "
Lu Jiaheng raised the corner of his lips, dragged the small box and walked over there: "It's okay, this black car driver was beaten by me just now, and now he is very good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the driver's window slowly lowered halfway, and Lin Boyang had a handsome face and was rude without any quality: "Lu Jiaheng, I fucking heard it!"
Chuzhi: "..."
Cheng Yi walked over with a mean smile and pretended to be surprised: "Oh! My bed! Why are you here, my bed!" He opened the co-pilot's door and sat up.
Lu Jiaheng opened the trunk and stuffed Chuzhi's towbar case and schoolbag into it.
Lu Jiaheng and Lin Tong were in the back row of the three, Chu Zhi was small and sat in the middle consciously.
In fact, Chu Zhi likes to sit in the middle. She feels that the middle position has a wide field of vision and can see the road ahead.
The gay man who was mistaken by Chu Zhi as the driver of the black car is also a talkative person, but his talkativeness is also accompanied by indirect irritability. Xixi said that he didn't know which words touched his anger.
In short, the central idea of the whole journey is probably - you go out to play by yourself, even if I fucking come to pick you up and then go back, I am your driver? How much are you paying me
Chu Zhi felt really embarrassed. After all, they organized this event, and she also brought these two people here, so she quickly explained her apology and expressed her gratitude.
Lin Boyang was scolding Cheng Yi originally, but he didn't expect so much. Hearing what the girl said, he felt a little embarrassed.
The little girl sat upright in the middle, her upper body leaned forward slightly, her dark eyes looked at him from the rearview mirror, and she thanked him sincerely.
Lin Boyang has always been a person who is extremely incapable of dealing with girls. After being stared at for such a long and fiery stare, something went wrong all over his body, and his ears quickly began to become hot and red, and there was a tendency to spread upwards.
But it was clear that he had a good impression of Chu Zhi, and he replied with a rare calm tone: "It's alright, these two guys are capable of tossing people, I'm used to it."
Chu Zhi was about to speak when suddenly, her left shoulder sank.
She stopped her words and looked sideways.
Lu Jiaheng rested her chin on her shoulder, raised her eyelashes slightly and looked at her, drooping the corners of her eyes and pursing her lips.
His pupils were pitch-black, his lips were pale, his voice was sullen, and he said casually and very contrived: "It's okay, a little motion sickness."
Cheng Yi: "..."
Lin Boyang: "..."
Didn't watch you get motion sickness when you fucking soul drifted on the track.
Cheng Yi watched the whole process. At this time, he raised his hand obediently and said, "Who of you has eaten Laotan Pickled Cabbage and Beef Noodles? Why do I think there is a sour smell in this car?"
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His Royal Highness is not happy:? Who allowed you to chat with my wife? Still blushing