"But you didn't deny that I was right." The boy's insipid tone stopped Zhou Zihan's words. Just now, she threw back her coat and wrapped it on her body with a new one: "only when she is strong, can she not squat on the ground and cry like now."

It's windy.

Zhou Zihan bit his lip with scallop teeth.

Qin Muzhi's thumb pressed her lips gently, which was to prevent Zhou Zihan from doing such small movements.

Zhou Zihan thought, maybe she should redefine the meaning of fat and strong.

"Qin Mu Zhi." Zhou Zihan's heart beat seemed to miss a beat, she raised her eyes, "you have never been in love, why do you see so thoroughly?"

"I haven't eaten pork. Can I see pigs running?"

Qin Dusk's Mou Guang a tight, he rubbed to rub the arm that had just been bitten by Zhou Zihan to ask her so a words.

Just such a sentence, Zhou Zihan instantly understood.

Lu Ziheng is his good friend and Shen Qinghuan is his good friend. When they are together, they can learn a lot of experience just by watching.

She bent her eyes, but tears slipped from her pupils without warning.

Qin Muzhi sighed, "Zhou Zihan. Stop crying. It's like I'm bullying you. "

"It is." Zhou Zihan looks back at her neck. She sees the boy give her a mobile phone, which is the latest model of her favorite Adu endorsement.

Zhou Zihan frowned slightly: "what is this?"

"Lao Lu stole it from the captain."

For the first time, Zhou Zihan didn't say any words of ridicule. At the same time, Qin Muzhi also found a mode of peaceful coexistence.

"Don't you yell with Shen Qinghuan to get in touch with his family? Lao Lu said that today it seems that he can send a message to report safety. Would you like to send a message? "

Zhou Zihan took the phone, pressed the string of familiar numbers, but did not know what message to send to relatives.

Qin Mu organized his language early. To make a long story short, Zhou Zihan reported his father's peace according to what he said.

The news is that the editor is ready.

But at the last second, the signal grid becomes no service.

Qin Muzhi was a little embarrassed and couldn't say much for a long time.

"Lao Lu, this is a broken cell phone."

There are no signals in the mountains.

It's good that Lu Ziheng can think of lending them his mobile phone.

You can't blame your cell phone for not sending it right now.

I can only say that I'm not very lucky.

Zhou Zihan returned his mobile phone to Qin Muzhi, which can be regarded as a thank you for his kindness.

Qin Muzhi has always been soft rather than hard, but after being treated so gently by Zhou Zihan, he is not quite adapted.

Gululu.

The atmosphere just adjusted was broken by Qin Mu's belly cry.

Zhou Zihan adjusted her mind and said, "let's go. I'll treat you to dinner. "

"How can a girl invite a girl?" Qin Mu turned away and said, "after I return my cell phone to Lao Lu, I'll treat you to this meal."

Fearing that Zhou Zihan would not accept it, Qin Mu sighed and said, "it's like returning chicken legs."

He had a clear division.

She no longer insisted.

It's better to distinguish them clearly, at least not because of some inexplicable kindness.

Zhou Zihan wanted to return his coat to Qin Muzhi, but he clasped his arm: "it's cold outside. You wait for me for a while. I'll be back soon."

Qin Muzhi is limping.

Back to the tent, Captain Li was called back by the instructor because he had to deal with the bonfire party in the evening.

"Used up?" Lu Ziheng took the phone from Qin Muzhi's hand and asked, "but look at the damage you're doing now, it doesn't seem as smooth as you think."