Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

Jimo Siye stretched his neck and looked up at her, "I took the cable car up there, then walked down from the top of the mountain to find a place to sketch."

"Then why did you come to the small road? It's not safe at all. Look, you've fallen into a pit. Hehe." He Sheng laughed unrestrainedly. If she hadn't felt embarrassed to be looked at by him, she would have taken out her mobile phone to take a picture as a souvenir.

Jimo Siye blushed, "It was an accident... Who would have thought there would be such a big hole on this path."

"If I don't leave here, you don't know how long you will be trapped." He Sheng looked around for something that could help. "By the way, why don't you send a message to the guide? He should be here to rescue you soon."

Jimo Siye's face turned even redder. "Don't bother the guide with such a small matter."

"You're already trapped inside and can't get out, yet you're still being stubborn." He Sheng teased him, "Just tell me directly. I won't laugh at you."

Jimo Siye curled his lips, saying that he could not laugh at anything, but now he was being laughed at. "Can you find a way to pull me up? Thank you in advance."

He Sheng found a thick branch under the tree, perhaps it was broken by a strong wind. She walked over, took it in her hand and weighed it.

When Jimo Siye saw her leave, he just thought she didn't care about him anymore, "He Sheng? You're leaving? No, you don't want to save me? I'm embarrassed to contact the guide... It's a bit embarrassing."

He Sheng picked up the stick and returned, sticking his head out, "Hehe, I'm not so unloved by my classmates. I'm just going out to look for something."

He Sheng stretched out the stick and said, "Hold on, I'll pull you up."

Jimo Siye was skeptical and said, "You alone, can..."

Before he could finish his words, He Sheng pulled him up. Jimo Siye only had one thought left, "What a strong man..."

He Sheng clapped her hands in disgust, but the dust on her hands could not be cleaned so easily, so she threw away the branch.

"Okay, pack up and leave."

Because he was pulled up, Jimo Siye's pants were left with two long and wide dirt marks. Seeing himself in this state, he simply sat on the ground to rest, "Do you want to keep going?"

"Well, what's on this road?"

Jimo Siye answered seriously, "Nothing, just a lot of trees. I don't know how the scenery of this road compares to the main road, but there are fewer people."

He Sheng didn't actually have to take this path, but after hearing what he said, he felt that there was no need for him to go forward and explore the new path.

"What about you? Do you want to rest here for a while?"

Jimo Siye sighed, "My ankle is sprained, I can't walk."

He Sheng muttered, "No wonder he sat directly on the ground."

She rummaged through her bosom and pulled out a piece of toilet paper and handed it to him. "Although this piece of paper is too small compared to the dirt on your body, please wipe your face first. I'll call the school doctor."

She took out another piece of paper and wiped her hands, "I should have brought a pack of wipes."

She roughly wiped it and took out her mobile phone, thinking of sending a message to the guide first, but the circle on the chat interface spun for a long time and turned red.

"...No signal." He Sheng finally understood why Jimo Siye didn't call for help.

"You knew there was no signal but you didn't tell me?" He Sheng looked down at him.

"I thought your cell phone signal would be different from mine. After all, different brands of cell phones have different signals in different places."

He Sheng sighed, "What should we do now?"

"You go first. I'll wait for the school doctor here."

He Sheng thought, "This place is not far from the top of the mountain. There is a cable car that can take you down to the top of the mountain. How about I take you to the cable car at the top of the mountain?"

"How... to send it?" Jimo Siye didn't quite understand. This method was unrealistic.

He looked back at the drawing board at the bottom of the pit and regretted that he did not bring it up. There was a half-finished painting on the board, otherwise he could continue painting to pass the time.

He Sheng walked around here and couldn't find a place with signal, and complained in his heart that this was the bad thing about the mountain.

"Hold me, carry me on your back, or carry me on your shoulders. You choose one."

He Sheng decided to use his classmates' love and carry him away as a weight-bearing exercise.

"Me?" Jimo Siye pointed at his nose.

He Sheng asked back, "Is there a ghost here?"

"Can you?"

"No, I have no questions to ask. Stop talking nonsense and choose quickly."

He stood up on one foot with his hands on the ground, "I think I can jump up on one foot."

Seeing that he was about to fall, He Sheng went over and asked him to hold on to her shoulders for leverage.

"You can not."

Jimo Siye was silent for a long time, "Can you cover my face?"

He Sheng was wearing a sweatshirt but no jacket, and Jimo Siye was wearing a shirt, which he couldn't take off.

He Sheng didn't say anything, and Jimo Siye didn't say anything either.

After a long time, he said to himself, "Forget it, if I am seen, I am seen."

"You can hug me, it's not so embarrassing this way..."

He Sheng raised his eyelids to look at him, then picked him up sideways. Jimo Siye turned his face into He Sheng's arms and began to try to cover up his crimes.

His voice was muffled, "Thank you, I'll give you whatever you want."

"There's no shortage of anything."

He Sheng thought that since he didn't want to be seen, he decided to take the small road. After walking forward for about ten steps, he happened to meet a large group coming down the mountain.

The two people spent quite some time here. The main group had gone up the mountain, and they were thinking of taking another route down the mountain, so they all came down from the small road.

The leader was Yu Manan. She saw He Sheng and was about to speak when He Sheng turned around and walked away holding the person in his arms, "You are so unlucky. People who went up the mountain and then down the mountain have to take the small path."

Jimo Siye was disheartened, "It's a bad fate."

"Indeed." He Sheng nodded in agreement.

She held him in her arms and walked back to the main road to continue climbing the mountain. Fortunately, there were not so many people who had not yet climbed the mountain. There were only a few people walking on the road, and there were also young couples carrying their girlfriends on their backs. The two of them did not stand out so much - but this was on the premise that He Sheng did not have long hair.

"Baby, look, her boyfriend is being held by her..."

"It's okay, baby. I'm not that weak. Do you want to be held? I'll hold you."

Such conversation entered Jimo Siye's ears, and his already shattered self-esteem was completely turned into ashes.

He Sheng teased him, "Fortunately they didn't recognize who you are. If they knew that you were one of the members of F4..."

Jimo Siye hugged He Sheng tightly in silent resistance, and He Sheng didn't say anything else.

It is only about 200 meters to the top of the mountain. There are benches on the top for people to rest. The large group of people going down the mountain has left, and there are not many people on the benches.

Unfortunately, the remaining F3 were at the top of the mountain. As someone who was very familiar with Jimo Siye, he recognized who was in He Sheng's arms at a glance.

Duanmu Yufeng's pupils trembled, "Jimo Sketch ended up in He Sheng's arms?!"

Shangguan Jun and Leng Muling's expressions were indescribable. "So, what happened?"

When He Sheng saw that they recognized him, he simply stopped struggling and carried him over and put him on the bench where they were sitting. "Make way."