my tongue can be cute

The two got out of the car, Ye Ranyi searched for some dry firewood and lit the fire.

The firewood in winter was dried out by the sun, and soon it crackled and ignited.

"Lean on my shoulder." Ye Ranyi raised Fang Yuan's head.

The flames printed on the faces of the two, dyeing four eyes red.

"Actually, you are really pretty." Ye Ranyi wiped the dirt off Fang Yuan's face, "There is mineral water in the car, I will wash it for you."

The red flames were flying, licking the faces of the two of them.

Fang Yuan thought of Ye Ranyi's thin tongue, and the moment in the elevator.

"Fangyuan, Fangyuan, you have really changed from a big round winter melon to a handsome man." Ye Ranyi wiped Fangyuan's face lightly, and looked at it carefully.

I have never paid attention to this familiar face before, but just now, I searched back and forth on the embankment and couldn't find it. When I thought I was going to lose it, I realized that his smile was actually very important to me.

"What? Don't remember Fei Li's grudge?" Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"I believe you." Ye Ranyi twisted the towel again.

"I believe you too." Fang Yuan raised his chin.

Yeranyi touched Fangyuan's chin, "The beard is a little hard, and it's a little prickly."

"Really?" Fang Yuan leaned against Ye Ranyi's shoulder, his eyes glowed red, "There is a place that is harder, do you want to try it?"

"It's all like this, and I still want to eat human tofu." The back of the hand slid over the dense stubble, feeling like an electric shock.

"I have bad teeth, so I love tofu." Fang Yuan turned around, and the beard stubble stuck to Ye Ranyi's face, and said in a low voice, "Does it feel better if it sticks on the face?"

Ye Ranyi blushed, and instinctively blocked it with her hands.

Fang Yuan yelled, his voice was exaggerated, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was injured.

"Did it hurt you?" Ye Ranyi hastily wrapped her outstretched arm around Fangyuan's back, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you were injured."

"Don't move, I'll hurt if you move." Fang Yuan's breath warmly sprayed on Ye Ranyi's face.

The beard slid across the cheeks, and the soft throbbing slowly came to life.

Ye Ranyi remembered the scene when her father held her in her arms and covered her face with a beard when she was a child.

For some reason, Ye Ranyi always thinks of her father inadvertently every time she is alone with Fangyuan.

But he always felt a certain sense of alienation in front of his father, and was often even a little cramped, but it was different when he was around Fang Yuan, he was warm and kind, like a father and a brother.

"Do you want to raise it?" Fang Yuan's voice was low, wrapped in a sense of mystery in the night.

"Hmm, um..." Ye Ranyi slowly closed her eyes, slurring her words, as if saying yes and sometimes saying no.

The starry night was low, and the bonfire was warmly embraced, and the two fell into the grass.

It was all sweat, and the sweat of the two of them was sprinkled in the fire, and the coals made a sizzling sound.

Fang Yuan straightened up and said softly: "When XING carries love, everything is sacred and pure, no matter what I do for you."

Ye Ranyi blushed and nodded half-understood.

"Is this mountain also called Daling Mountain?" Fang Yuan suddenly said without thinking.

"Hmm..." Ye Ranyi was still immersed in happiness.

"I think it's better to change the name to Wushan from now on." Fang Yuan locked Ye Ranyi's eyes with a half-smile.

"Why?" Ye Ranyi looked up at him.

"Wushan Yun&&Yu, you reneged on what we did just now." Fang Yuan laughed.

"You're bad..." Ye Ranyi wanted to punch Fangyuan's chest hard, but suddenly remembered that he was injured, the fist turned into a palm, and gently pressed against his chest.

Fang Yuan raised his hand and held it.