Cao Zhen was so angry: "The guy I know is in the hunting team. He is very powerful. When I find a chance to catch that guy, I will definitely teach him a lesson."

Earlier on the train, he felt that Lu Qingyang and he were not of the same kind.

He was originally a good student, but he was sent to the mountains to cut wood. He was very unwilling to do so, so how could he endure such idleness?

Cao Zhenshan wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and sneezed several times in a row: "A-choo, A-choo."

Little do people know that the consequences of karma are often hidden in these inadvertent offenses.

This time, he hit a brick wall.

…

Ever since Lao Bao left, Shen Mo has been holding the acupuncture book all day long.

That day, she actually dragged Lu Qingyang to her side and begged him earnestly:

"Lu Qingyang, please obey me and let me try a few needles on you, okay?"

Although he believed in Shen Mo's technique, he still shook his head: "No, I'm afraid of pain."

"It won't hurt, I promise! It won't hurt at all! You can't let me practice on my grandma, she's already quite old, she can't stand the torture."

It made Lu Qingyang seem like he could withstand the torture.

Look at what she wrote on this page of the book. Acupuncture in the back means taking off the shirt.

Shen Mo was aggrieved as she drew circles on her body with a branch in her hand: "Qiao means hammer and joint. It refers to the three sections of the body: upper, middle and lower. It is a profound knowledge, but I have only learned the basics."

"Look at this, what you have learned is not comprehensive at all. Lu Qingyang, please show it to me!"

Lu Qingyang shook his head again: "It's too cold."

"It's not cold anymore, do you promise me?

Lu Qingyang sighed, "Yes."

"I'm going this way!"

She acted quickly, first adding enough firewood to the kang, and then making a pot of charcoal fire to make her room warm.

Then he took Lu Qingyang's hand and said, "Come and see if the temperature in my room is suitable."

Lu Qingyang's brows never relaxed, in fact he was not that afraid of the cold now.

Shen Mo blinked her eyes: "Is it okay now?"

"Okay..."

This was simply torturing himself. It wasn't that he was unwilling to show her the acupuncture points.

But...standing in front of her with his upper body naked like this, even if he is considered thick-skinned, he would still feel embarrassed.

What's more, her slender fingers were about to explore and wander over his back.

Lu Qingyang swallowed unconsciously and thought to himself, forget it, just bear with it.

He slowly took off his shirt until his strong back was exposed.

As soon as Shen Mo saw his upper body, she began to study it excitedly.

Lu Qingyang could feel the slightly cool little hands touching his back lightly, followed by a delicate movement.

"Just do your research, but don't tickle me."

"How could that be? I will be very careful. The acupuncture points I pierce will not affect your health. Don't worry. I am just giving it a try..."

Shen Mo was disinfecting a silver needle and preparing to insert it into the acupuncture point on Lu Qingyang's back, but she saw a hideous scar on his back.

"What is this?"

She couldn't help but put down the silver needle and her hand involuntarily touched the scar.

Lu Qingyang shuddered and answered nonchalantly, "I was beaten by my grandma when I was a child. I didn't expect it to be so serious. The scar remains until now."

"Does it still hurt?" Shen Mo's voice trembled.

"Where does it hurt? It hasn't hurt for a long time. It happened many years ago. It's just that the scar is difficult to remove."

Scars that have been there for too long cannot be removed by any medicine or spiritual spring water.

Shen Mo's originally eager mood suddenly dropped.

"Did it hurt then?"

Because it was integrated with the original owner's memory, Lu Qingyang could naturally recall that memory.

"It hurts a lot. It hurts so much. The branch hits my back directly." He said this with a smile in his voice.

Shen Mo felt distressed. Although she lost her mother very early, her mother, grandmother and great-grandmother never beat or scolded her when she was a child.

Lu Qingyang felt the hot breath on his back, and felt itchy inside.

It's not just the touch on the skin, it's more like a soft corner in the heart being gently touched.

Then something stuck to him, causing his heart to beat wildly.

Shen Mo leaned directly on his back: "No one will dare to bully you from now on. If anyone bullies you again, I will beat him away, even if he is your grandmother!"

Lu Qingyang chuckled, wondering who would dare to bully him now.

"Don't you always say that you respect the elderly and love the young? Why did you hit my grandmother again? Maybe she hit me because I was naughty when I was a child."

Shen Mo raised her eyebrows and said seriously, "She was bad for bullying you. No matter how old she was, I taught her a lesson. You were still a child at that time, how much could you understand? Anyway, I didn't agree. It was wrong for her to hit you."

It really feels good to be protected for no reason.

Lu Qingyang was the first to break the silence: "Are you still not interested in acupuncture?"

"Yes, but wait until next time!"

Shen Mo began to pack up the old silver needles by herself, "Wait until I become more proficient in the technique."

She was afraid that Lu Qingyang would be hurt.

He always protected himself, and she also wanted to protect him.

"It's okay, just bear with it."

"No, how can I bear it and let it go?"

She lowered her head, as if she had been thinking for a long time: "Lu Qingyang, I won't love you anymore in the future, I love you!"

This was the first time someone in this world had said something like this to him, excluding the original owner's deceased parents of course.

Lu Qingyang had his back to her and couldn't see her expression at the moment.

Now he wanted to turn around and look at Shen Mo's shy look, but was stopped by Shen Mo.

"Don't turn your head!"

"What's wrong, my little Jasmine?"

"I just want to lean on you quietly like this for a while."

Lu Qingyang's back felt warm and she was reluctant to let go.

This is the right time, maybe Lu Qingyang will fight back, now... I can only endure it for the time being.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

There was a sudden knock on the door: "Xiaomo, I just heard Qingyang's voice, is he here?"

Shen Mo immediately let go of Lu Qingyang's hand, "Grandma, he's here."

"I asked my friend, and I think May is a good month. There are a lot of good days and the weather won't be too cold, so it's perfect for a wedding."

Lu Qingyang put on his clothes hurriedly.

Fortunately, grandma couldn't see it, otherwise she wouldn't have spoken to him so kindly.

"I think it's better to do it earlier! The earlier the better."

As he said this, he tilted his head and glanced at Shen Mo meaningfully.

Shen Mo rubbed the corner of her clothes, her face was hot, as if she had a fever.

"You guys...you guys make the decision. I don't care about this."

Lu Qingyang felt that Shen Mo, who had always been carefree, had finally lost some of her girlish reserve.