Chapter 1677 Extra: Ome (17)

Outside the small ruined temple, there was the sound of rain.

The whole sky was gray, and the light in the temple was dimmed.

After putting down the red beans, the boy found some dry firewood scattered in the corner of the ruined temple, set up a fire, and roasted the wet clothes.

"Qiqi, did you realize that I was following you a long time ago?" Sitting in front of the fire, looking at the busy figure of the young man, the girl asked with her head propped up.

Qiqi glanced at her and nodded.

"Then you should say hello to me earlier, I'm so tired after following you secretly for so long."

The girl began to act like a rascal with confidence, drawing a smile in the boy's eyes, and he nodded after a while.

"It will be changed later."

The boy nodded again.

Satisfied, Hong Dou was no longer guilty, and looked outside the small temple, "It's raining so hard, I don't know when it will stop, and it's getting late, we might sleep in the temple tonight, we have to See if there is anything to eat." Speaking of this, the girl felt annoyed, "I knew it would rain, and I should have bought some dry food when I got off the carriage, so I don't need to worry about it now."

He frowned unconsciously following her, thought for a while, and made a few gestures.

"Are you going to find something to eat? No, it's raining so hard now, and there's no way to go to the village or back to the shop. Where can I find food? Wait and see, at least wait until the rain stops," Hong Dou said immediately Oppose, "I was full at noon, and I'm not hungry at all now."

As soon as the words fell, there was a gurgling sound, and Hongdou's face quickly flushed red.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up invisibly, he got up and walked to the back of the ruined temple, and when he came out again, he was holding a ragged coir raincoat that he had pulled out from nowhere, Hong Dou was dumbfounded.

By the time she realized it, the boy had already rushed into the rain curtain wearing a coir raincoat, and it was too late for her to stop him.

And the boy came back sooner than she expected.

Carrying a small basket of sweet potatoes and a piece of bread in his arms.

Hongdou was amazed at this, "Qiqi, you and your brother are really alike, the kind of seedlings that can thrive in the wilderness, the little girl admires."

The young man laughed, and handed her the well-protected bread in his arms, then took off his coir raincoat and squatted beside the fire to roast sweet potatoes.

Hongdou sat aside and watched his profile.

The heavy rain outside has not stopped, the space in the temple is very quiet, and the bread in her hand is still slightly warm.

The boy in the most embarrassing situation in the whole picture is the only one. After a back and forth effort, most of the dry clothes on his body were wet again, and the hair on his forehead was dripping with water, sticking to his cheeks messily, and the water droplets dripped down.

"Qiqi." She whispered, and when the boy turned his head, she wiped off the water on his face with a veil, "When you go out in the future, no matter what happens, take care of yourself first. Your heart hurts."

The movements on her face were gentle and gentle, very much like her very gentle tone of reprimanding him. His dark eyes stared at the person who wiped the water droplets for him, and the movement of the boy's hands gradually stopped.

"Nod." She said suddenly.

He nodded subconsciously.

"You promised me, you will do it in the future, you know?"

She tricked him.

And he smiled.

"Open your mouth." There was another instruction, and a small piece of bread was forced into his mouth. The girl's cheeks were bulging, and she smiled, "It's delicious to eat together."