Under the predecessor's cat curse GL

Chapter 27

The car was repaired. Although we left a day late, the itinerary caught up with the original plan.

All the way to the north, I saw a lot of scenery that I had been looking forward to seeing before.

After getting off the highway, Xia Shuang was attracted when he walked to a maple leaf forest. He thought that he followed the route without a destination, and the scenery he met on the road was the gift of nature.

There is a faint woody fragrance in the forest, which cannot be smelled in the city, and He Dongyang can't tell the difference between this and other tree fragrances.

She looks like a cat at the moment, wearing a delicate little purple skirt, with her four paws resting on a stone.

He Dongyang hates it, Xia Shuang is simply a devil, she didn't realize that Xia Shuang took all the dresses she bought at the pet store with her when she went out to pack together.

What a hobby!

"Are you alright? I'm exhausted. I'm going to petrify. You go with the stone."

He Dongyang was about to stretch as he said that, Xia Shuang put down the pen in his hand, straightened the straw hat on his head, and talked to her through the drawing board: "Don't move around, it will be fine soon, why are you in a hurry?" The tone was a bit fierce.

"what!"

"You said that half an hour ago, can't you take pictures and then go back to draw? I promised you to wear this shit, don't make such a fuss."

Xia Shuang coaxed instead: "Just this one, take pictures of the others, and put them in the art exhibition."

He Dongyang was dubious: "No, let's put a cat in. Although this cat is smart and cute, but I'm sure it's really going to be a painting exhibition. What if someone wants to buy it at a high price?"

"Not for sale."

He Dongyang pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously.

His ears were itchy while he was drowsy. He Dongyang moved his ears and shook off the maple leaves that fell on his body.

"Okay," Xia Shuang came over and patted her on the head, "Just go back and fix it."

He Dongyang was sleepy, and stretched his bones that were about to become stiff: "I'm exhausted, hurry up, hug me."

Xia Shuang couldn't stand her acting like a baby, and picked up the cat who seemed to have given up on herself, but He Dongyang turned into a human form at this time. Due to the large weight difference, Xia Shuang didn't expect her to come out so romantically, and just threw him away. went to the ground.

"oops!!!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that the butt is broken in half.

"Pfft."

"You, you, you, you, you, I'll forget it!"

He Dongyang got up from the ground and sat on the rock just now to check if his butt was still there.

Xia Shuang held back her smile: "Yangyang, I'm sorry, who knew you would lose control of yourself."

He Dongyang was wronged and stuttered: "I...I can't control myself? Don't talk nonsense in broad daylight, what nonsense are you talking about in the wilderness."

"Look at what you think about in your mind every day. Is there anything wrong? If it's okay, let's go down the mountain, the sun is westward."

After Xia Shuang finished speaking, she began to pack her things, and the difficult ones were disposed of directly and thrown into the trash can.

After all the things were packed and it was getting dark again, He Dongyang could still rely on not walking on the mountain like a stray cat.

Helping Xia Shuang move the drawing board together, He Dongyang confidently asked: "Then when the time comes, I will put my painting in a special room for exhibition, and put it in the C position."

Xia Shuang smiled secretly: "Then what about one place and one scene? If there is a good place to change clothes, let's take a picture first this time."

"Ok, Ok."

By the time he was talking, he had almost reached the foot of the mountain——

"Wow wow wow..."

He Dongyang's ears are especially sharp when they shouldn't be. Hearing such a burst of crying on the mountain scared her enough.

"Wow!"

Xia Shuang didn't hear the cry, but was terrified by He Dongyang's words: "What the hell are you screaming all of a sudden!"

He Dongyang's eyes were terrified, and his index finger was on his lips: "Shh, don't say that word! Listen carefully, do you hear any other voices?"

The forest was surprisingly quiet, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly. Xia Shuang listened for a long time, but didn't hear anything.

He Dongyang's hair was about to explode - even though she was in a human body at this time.

"Don't make a sound, don't be afraid, let's go and have a look," He Dongyang's hands were shaking, and he couldn't speak fluently, "Let me tell you, there is no such fantasy in the world, let's not lie to ourselves."

The drawing board in her hand was very heavy, and she couldn't just pass by like this. Xia Shuang silently told her to put down the drawing board first, then took her hand, and laughed with a smile: "I'm not afraid, but why are your hands shaking, and why are you still doing this?" cold."

He Dongyang was sweating finely and densely on her forehead. She licked her lips and listened: "It's not fear, it's a sequelae after becoming a human. It will be fine in a while... Shhh, I saw that crying thing." .”

The surrounding environment dimmed, and the five fingers were shaking in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see clearly.

He Dongyang pointed at the original place from a distance, his breath was about to freeze: "See, there, my god, there are little ghosts on the mountain!"

The vague and short shadow on the opposite side heard her yelling, and immediately burst into tears.

"Snapped--"

Xia Shuang slapped He Dongyang on the head, speechless: "Don't scare other children, what are you doing yelling, that's not what you think."

As soon as the words were finished, Xia Shuang let go of He Dongyang's hand and walked towards the child.

He Dongyang stretched out his hand in the air, trying to save Xia Shuang, but the latter insisted on going his own way, He Dongyang gritted his teeth and tears hung on the edge of his eyes, and followed him cruelly.

Going up the hillside, the outline of the child became more and more clear. Xia Shuang had already touched the child and whispered comforting words.

He Dongyang scrambled over and ran over, seeing the child unconscious.

This is indeed a living person, and there is nothing else to be surprised about.

"Little friend," He Dongyang bent over to look at the tearful boy, his voice was light and soft, "Why are you here alone, where are your parents? Tell your sister where you came from!"

At the end of the tune, He Dongyang suddenly raised his voice, and the child howled and hid in Xia Shuang's arms, terrified: "I'm afraid, auntie, is she so fierce?"

He Dongyang: "Auntie...?"

Xia Shuang: "..."

The two of them looked like dishes, and the Chinese culture was extensive and profound, and the sentence just now was quite interesting.

"Little friend, call me 'sister', do you know 'sister', we won't care about you if you keep calling."

Xia Shuang grabbed He Dongyang who was dancing and frightening the children: "Tong Yanwuji, your lord has a lot, why bother with him, it's dark, go down the mountain to the service area first."

The boy's eyes were tearful, and his big eyes turned into swollen walnuts. He timidly leaned against Xia Shuang's arms, peeked at He Dongyang for a while, and then hid his head back.

The little one looks pitiful.

He Dongyang compromised: "Okay, but we have to deal with it quickly, there are still about four hours."

Xia Shuang knew the meaning of her secret words, picked up the child, and went back to get the drawing board.

Children are the most difficult creatures to take care of. In the past, He Dongyang ranked cats first, but now it is different from the past, and noisy children must be ranked first.

"Why are you shaking your head all the way?"

Xia Shuang patted the boy on the back, almost putting him to sleep.

He Dongyang hugged the drawing board by himself, and his skirt was scratched in several places, but she didn't pay attention to her carelessness.

"It's nothing." He Dongyang threw the drawing board on the ground at once, panting, "I'm exhausted. I didn't feel so tired when I came up. It's going to kill me if I go down. This kid is good. He doesn't have to walk a little bit. So close, hehe."

The sky was full of stars, the Milky Way was right above his head, and He Dongyang couldn't even breathe, let alone enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Xia Shuang was surprised: "No way, He Dongyang, you even want to eat a child's vinegar?"

He Dongyang looked serious: "Is this strange?"

"It's not surprising that it happened to you."

"cough!"

His legs were weak, and it took a lot of strength to take a step. He Dongyang was tired and sat down on the steps: "Don't go, call the police, let the police come to pick up this child, please hug me, my leg is about to break .”

Xia Shuang didn't answer, the boy moved his head closer and greeted him with a smile: "Sister, sister, my name is Mengmeng."

He Dongyang: "Ah...Mengmeng...Mengmeng?!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and was startled by the glare of the sun. He Dongyang was sweating all over and had difficulty breathing.

"woke up?"

Xia Shuang was sleeping next to her, holding her palm.

He Dongyang's eyelids were a bit heavy, and he couldn't move his body. He said weakly: "I had a strange dream. I dreamed that the two of us picked up a child. It scared me to death."

Xia Shuang was silent for a while: "You must have been sleepy, the last half of the way yesterday was still Mengmeng you hugged."

The memory was a lot blank, after Xia Shuang reminded He Dongyang to fill in the vacant part little by little.

As soon as they sent the boy to the service area, the boy's parents came over and said thank you dozens of times, while the two continued to walk in the dark.

After driving on the highway for two hours, Xia Shuang was sleepy, so she got off the highway and rested overnight on the trail.

At three or five o'clock at this time, the red sun was showing its face from the east, and the two got out of the car to stretch their muscles and bones, bathed in the golden brilliance, it was too dazzling.

He Dongyang leaned against the car door, raised his hand to block the sun, and a new starting point began again.She turned her head to look at the person who was looking for things in the trunk, and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

I'm really happy, I want to go on for such a long time, see more scenery, meet more interesting people, and when I'm completely tired, I'll go home with Xia Shuang, nestle on the sofa and watch the best TV series.

If the plot is illogical or too bloody, just touch a bag of melon seeds and keep it by your side, and make complaints about it while nibbling.

However, Xia Shuang urged her to write the manuscript before she had watched a few episodes. He Dongyang was urged, consciously throwing his old face to the wind, and pestered Xia Shuang to continue watching TV.

"Stop smirking, what are you thinking, get in the car, we've finished shopping, let's go to the front and have breakfast." Xia Shuang slammed the trunk shut.

He Dongyang's eyes are like stars: "What are you thinking about, I miss you."

Xia Shuang was stunned for a second, then jokingly said, "I'm an idiot for sleeping."

But He Dongyang was relentless: "Stupid, do you still love me? Would you despise me?"

Xia Shuang opened the door, freed her hand and pulled her back to the seat, as if she was pressing a lively rabbit, and said: "Sit well, the brake will hit your head in a while."

After setting off again, He Dongyang was in a happy mood, and he lost the laziness of the morning: "If you are stupid, you have to support me, eat and drink well."

Xia Shuang couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, can I confess you?"

"That can't be done. I'm going to confess you. You can't escape my palm in this lifetime."

"Okay, I can't ask for it."

The golden crow climbed up to the top of the mountain, and the morning sun was shining brightly, and they were heading for a farther place.

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The author has something to say: This is the end of the text!

Sprinkle flowers! ! ! ! ! !

Thank you for your company along the way, and I hope the little angels will have a prosperous journey.

Speaking of "Frost" CP, what I want is to let them go to farther places and see many gorgeous scenery, so the choice ends here, but it ends only with words, and their stories will not stop.

Cookies, cookies, small and sweet and pie (strike out), that's enough.

There will be an extra episode, which is also very sweet, cough, and it will start broadcasting tomorrow.