Chapter 47 You two siblings have such a good relationship (Edited)
On Saturday, we prepared everything we needed for camping and hiking and prepared to move into the hotel.
Ming Zhao and Zhou Tingyun were in the same car, while Zhou Siyu went to pick up Lin Zhiwei.
Outside the car window, the steel forest gradually disappeared, turning into low buildings and freely growing branches.
Ming Zhao was studying [Easy Mountain Climbing Techniques] and [Scientific Resting Methods] seriously.
She leaned back on the man's chest and suddenly thought that Zhou Tingyun had become very strange recently.
This is manifested in the fact that I am becoming more and more tolerant of her.
For example, when he gets close to her, he won't push her away. Instead, he will put his arms around her waist and lower his head to listen to her.
Seeing that she was wearing a suspender, he stopped talking and just glanced at her with an unclear look.
Even when she sat on him before, he rarely took the initiative to touch her. Now...
Her gaze moved downwards, landing on his bony hands.
He was clinging to her, holding her.
Ming Zhao didn't quite understand, but was satisfied with his change.
Maomao's subconscious feelings were ignored by her.
The car stopped at the hotel and the waiter took their luggage to the room.
Lin Muqing has also arrived.
After changing their equipment, they prepared to set off.
Ming Zhao felt a little bulky in her down jacket. She raised three fingers and said, "I'm sure I can reach the summit on my own this time."
Zhou Tingyun wrapped the scarf around her and pretended not to know that the hotel was halfway up the mountain.
When climbing the mountain, Mingzhao leaned on a trekking pole and looked like a penguin.
Two tall men in black windbreakers stood on the left and right, like some kind of guardian.
Lin Zhiwei, who was following behind, said: "Actually...it's not impossible to have a sandwich."
Zhou Siyu, a member of the Pure Love Party, widened her eyes and said, "No."
Starting from halfway up the mountain was indeed much easier for Ming Zhao. Although he was breathing rapidly and unevenly, he managed to reach the top.
The golden ginkgo trees and fiery red maple leaves burn like clouds of fire all the way to the horizon, dyeing the entire forest red.
The higher you go, the colder the wind becomes.
It hit her face with a crackling sound.
Ming Zhao shrank his neck and subconsciously leaned towards Zhou Tingyun.
The man raised his arms and hugged her, holding her hand in his palm to warm it.
Lin Muqing saw this and couldn't help but sigh, "You two siblings have such a good relationship."
There seemed to be a hint of envy in his tone, as well as a bit of inexplicable regret.
Seeing this, Ming Zhao was about to pull his hand out, but was held firmly.
Zhou Tingyun stared at her with his dark eyes, and slowly, little by little, inserted his long fingers into the gaps between her fingers, interlocking their fingers.
“…”
She wasn't cold anymore, but her cheeks were burning.
He wanted to break free secretly, but his arms were no match for her thighs.
It was not until they reached the camping site that Ming Zhao regained his freedom.
Zhou Tingyun took out a folding chair, opened it, and asked Mingzhao to sit down.
Then go set up the tent.
The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and was tall. When he was tying the rope, the veins on the back of his hands bulged slightly, creating beautiful lines.
It makes people feel yellow.
He silently turned his head to look at the other side, and saw Lin Zhiwei and Zhou Siyu in a panic and confused about the situation, and he laughed.
Quickly direct Zhou Tingyun to help them.
Lin Zhiwei and Zhou Siyu stood aside, watching Zhou Tingyun condescending to set up the tent, and remained silent.
His gaze turned to the delicate young lady who was sitting there lazily, eating fruit leisurely. It was hard to describe her.
…
As the night grew darker, a bonfire lit in the camp.
After dinner, Ming Zhaoqian took a nap and went to the door of the tent to wait for shooting stars.
Zhou Tingyun sat on her right, while Lin Muqing sat on her left with a folding chair.
Ming Zhao tilted his head and kept chatting with Lin Muqing, but his body leaned subconsciously towards Zhou Tingyun.
Zhou Tingyun listened to their conversation without interrupting.
He just slowly pulled the girl's hand over and held it in his palm, gently kneading her fingertips with his fingertips.
Ming Zhao subconsciously wanted to break free, but he didn't dare to move too much. After pushing and pulling for a long time to save himself, he failed and could only let him play with him.
The man's eyes fell on the tips of her ears which were gradually turning red.
Slowly move your touch up along her fingertips, to her palm, then to her wrist, and even further inside.
Ming Zhao suddenly stood up.
"Zhao Zhao?" Lin Muqing was puzzled.
She pinched her itchy fingers, was silent for a moment, and sat down again with a red face, "...It's okay."
After the successful fishing, Ming Zhao quietly reduced the frequency of communication with Lin Muqing.
In the dark night, the air was filled with a thin layer of mist, which dampened the hair.
As the meteor shower drew closer, Ming Zhao focused his attention on the inky velvety night sky.
Suddenly, a bright light streaked across the sky.
Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she patted Zhou Tingyun in surprise, "Look!"
Immediately afterwards, more light fell.
Like the splashes of water when the Milky Way flows, drops of water fly out with crystal light.
"Make a wish, Zhaozhao." Zhou Tingyun reminded her.
Ming Zhao, who was immersed in it, finally reacted and quickly clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.
He muttered a lot in his mind, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He immediately opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Tingyun, "You should make a wish too."
"Hurry up, hurry up, or it will be gone soon." She urged him anxiously, as if she was afraid that he would suffer.
Zhou Tingyun's eyes fell on her beautiful and delicate eyebrows that were nervously furrowed, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
"knew."
Ming Zhao supervised him until he finished making a wish, then he felt relieved and leaned forward to ask, "What did you wish for?"
The man lowered his eyes to look at her, "What about you?"
Ming Zhao frowned, "It won't work if I say it out loud."
"Yeah," he nodded in agreement, "it won't work if you say it out loud."
Ming Zhao was a person with double standards. He allowed the officials to set fires but not the common people to light lamps.
"Just tell me, it won't fail." Her expression was extremely serious, and she said solemnly, "Maybe your smartest sister can help you realize it."
In a sense, that's true.
Zhou Tingyun stared at her with his dark eyes for a long while, without saying a word, and then withdrew his gaze indifferently.
Ming Zhao was dissatisfied and stood up to make trouble for him, but was hugged by the waist and held in his arms.
She was startled and couldn't believe that he was so carefree even though Lin Muqing was right next to him. She timidly whispered to him to let her go.
He is more timid than a sparrow, yet he plays this kind of trick.
Zhou Tingyun let go of the person and put him back in his seat with a flat voice.
"Don't sprain your ankle."
younger sister.
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