Sun Wenqu felt that he and Fang Chi were probably inconsistent with their horoscopes, or they were doing something bad that Fang Chi did in his previous life that was so evil that the other party did not tolerate the anger of heaven and the resentment of others.

It's only how long I've known each other, and I've been beaten in my memories.

Fang Chi's elbow was not strong, but the angle was quite tricky, so he basically lifted it up with his chin.

Sun Wenqu was unstable under his feet, and he fell backwards to the sky and earth.

It was over, the back of my head hit the ground, and my short life, which was almost 30 years old, was ended because I accidentally saw someone peeing.

However, Fang Chi's reaction was quick. As Sun Wenqu slid his feet and lay down on his back, he reached out to grab his collar and pulled it back.

"Oh," Sun Wenqu stood firmly with the tree, breathed a sigh of relief, and touched his chin, "Why are you doing such a big move? I don't know you're really peeing."

"How old are you?" Fang Chi lowered his head and zipped his pants, turned his head to look at him, and his voice was very unhappy, "No matter how young he is with Fang Ying, he is still twenty-eighth | nine?"

Sun Wenqu leaned against the tree and looked at him with a cursed corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"Can you look a little like a Ben San?" Fang Chi said and turned around and left.

Sun Wenqu stood under the tree and was stunned for a long time.

The shock of being scolded by a boy in his teenager for the first time made him unable to come back to his senses for a long time. When he finally came back to his senses and wanted to get angry, he found that it was a bit long and the fire was no longer found.

"I..." Sun Wenqu sighed, "Fuck."

When we walked back to the path, we were about to set off again.

"Why did Qu come here?" someone asked.

"Pee." Sun Wenqu said.

The road ahead became more difficult to walk, the road slowly became steeper and narrower, and the moisture in the woods made people who were originally very cool and even felt a little cold from time to time began to sweat.

The scenery is still beautiful, with the roots of abnormally thick, strange-shaped stones of all sizes, and fine sunlight sprinkled on the moist moss.

But the group of people who were still talking and laughing at first slowly disappeared. Several of them thought they were very awesome also took out their hiking poles. When they approached anyone, they could hear some heavy breathing sounds.

Sun Wenqu felt like a cow, and he followed Fang Chi with a few people.

The only one among the more than 20 people who had no hiking poles was Fang Chi. He walked in front of the team, holding a knife in his hand, and from time to time he wanted to cut off the branches and vines that stretched out from the side.

Fang Chi was right. If there was no guide on this road, I really didn’t know how to walk. There were many forks, and if I was not careful, I would go wrong. Some forks seemed easier to walk than the right path.

"Little guide, why are there more people walking on the road?" someone asked.

"That's the way to chop wood and hunt," said Fang Chi. "If you don't go there, don't fall behind. If you fall behind, you won't be able to contact your phone. The signal is sometimes bad."

Sun Wenqu glanced at Fang Chi. The boy didn't even struggle to speak at this moment, and his voice sounded similar to usual.

He felt that he was in good health at this moment, so he wanted to hear what tone he was talking now, and asked, "What if... fall behind?"

"Waiting for me to find you." Fang Chi looked at him.

"...Oh." Sun Wenqu was no longer in the mood to speak when he heard his voice that he was unable to get angry.

After walking for a while, Fang Chi stopped: "There is a small pool in front of me. The water is very clear and the water quality is also very good..."

Before he finished speaking, the group of people became energetic again and rushed up in a whim.

Sun Wenqu also took two steps and heard a faint sound of water, mixed with the occasional bird song in the forest, feeling the pleasure of suddenly stretching out.

"Be careful!" the leader shouted, "The road is slippery, keep it steady!"

When Sun Wenqu saw Ma Liang, he ran forward excitedly and couldn't help but be happy: "Ryozi, you really don't stutter at all when you run."

Ma Liang turned around and smiled and said, "Your physical strength is to say, you can't speak."

"Get out." Sun Wenqu took two steps and wanted to run over with him.

"You...wait." Fang Chi stopped him.

"Hmm?" Sun Wenqu stopped. Fang Chi ignored him along the way. Now he called him to make him think he was going to have another beating after resting.

"This is for you." Fang Chi took out a silver slender metal tube from his pocket and handed it to him.

"What's the matter?" Sun Wenqu took it.

"Whistle," said Fang Chi, "If you fall behind, I can hear it if you blow it."

"I won't fall behind," Sun Wenquting smiled helplessly, "Is it useless to see?"

"It's okay to look like that," Fang Chi took a step back and forth and looked at him up and down, "Who knows if it's?"

Sun Wenqu was about to speak when suddenly a scream came from the front. He raised his eyes and had not figured out what was going on, but he saw someone rushing down from above them in the form of a slide.

And I don’t know if it was because the fall was too strange, the man’s head was wrapped in a shawl and screamed all the way.

The leader quickly tried to stop him in the middle of the middle, but he didn't stop him and was directly led to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't slide down with him.

"Fuck!" Sun Wenqu was stunned. He hesitated for a while and chose to stop him. He had to rush all the way, even if he didn't fall down the mountain, he would hit a tree.

However, his bravery had no room for performance. Before the covered man rushed over, Fang Chi had already taken a step to the side, and then reached out to cover the man's armpit and pulled it.

The momentum pulled him down for a short while, but he quickly reached out and pulled the branch next to him without falling.

The downward momentum and screams stopped at the same time.

Two seconds later, the man sat on the ground again, screaming and began to pull the shawl on his head desperately. Sun Wenqu sighed and went over to pull the shawl open.

It's Zhao He.

"I thought Zhang Lin," Sun Wenqu couldn't help laughing, "Why are you wrapped around too."

"Are you okay?" Li Bowen's anxious voice came from above.

"I'm scared!" Zhao He shouted in a crying voice.

Li Bowen was jogging down. When he heard the movement, he suddenly felt anxious and slid down. He sat on the ground and rolled down with a thunderous sound: "I told you not to step on that stone, have you twisted your feet?"

"No." Zhao He slowly stood up, with a large piece of mud and moss on his pants.

The small pool is unexpectedly beautiful, not large in size and very deep, and you can't see where the water is, but the water is so clear that you can almost see the fallen leaves at the bottom of the water.

A group of people sat by the pool to rest and eat. Ma Liang actually took two cakes out of his bag and handed one to Sun Wenqu. It was creamy, but the cream had already been pasted on the box.

"What are you thinking?" Sun Wenqu felt it was magical to sit by the pond in the deep mountains and forests to eat cake.

"Ask your sister-in-law, sister-in-law," Ma Liang smiled, "She prepared for us, one for each of us, one for each of us."

Sun Wenqu washed his hands in the pool and nibbled the cake. He turned around and saw Fang Chi sitting behind him, so he asked in a low voice: "Can this water be drunk?"

Fang Chi was lowering his head and touching his fingers. After hearing this, he looked up at him: "There is a spring a few meters behind the stone, where the water can be drunk."

"Where?" Sun Wenqu stood up, not knowing where the description was, "You have no problem with your hands?"

"It's okay, just a few thorns, just pick it out," Fang Chi pulled out a bottle of water from his bag, "Drink it."

Sun Wenqu took half a bottle of water, and then squatted down beside him: "Where is the spring? I want to see it."

Fang Chi stood up and took him to climb from the big rock next to him to the side of the small pool. The ground here was wet. After walking a short distance, Fang Chi pushed away the grass leaves on the ground: "Here."

Sun Wenqu leaned over and looked at it, stunned: "So young?"

There is a small puddle of water one foot square on the ground, with colorful gravel and fine sand on the bottom, and you can see tiny bubbles coming out from the bottom.

If you stare at it for a while, you will feel a little pretty and unreal.

"Well," Fang Chi took two sips of water in his hand and drank it, "The water from that pool seeped through here."

"I'll try it." Sun Wenqu also held the water.

"Forget it," Fang Chi stopped him, "Just drink my water."

"Why?" Sun Wenqu actually wanted to try mountain springs. He used to stay in the dirt mountains, but there were few springs. Occasionally, he encountered one, and the water flowed out was covered with mud, which was mud.

"Don't you have a bad stomach?" Fang Chi said, "Stop drinking."

Sun Wenqu looked at him for a while and didn't say anything, just smiled.

"Your stomachache is not pretending to be fooled by me, right?" Fang Chi frowned.

"No, but I really didn't expect it..." Sun Wenqu didn't say it and smiled again, "Then I'll ask them to come and taste it."

"No." Fang Chi said immediately.

"Hmm?" Sun Wenqu was a little puzzled.

"I'm afraid that I'll be fucked when I get excited," Fang Chi frowned. "For the aunt's hiking route you mentioned, the springs were all digging and trampling in a mess. Just... don't let them see this."

"Okay," Sun Wenqu sat on the ground, "Then let's play here for a while?"

"What are you playing?" Fang Chi retreated back in fear.

"Playing with water," Sun Wenqu glanced at him and suddenly laughed, suppressing his voice and laughed so hard that he couldn't stop, "I said, my son, do you have the delusion of being murdered?"

"Why don't you say it's because you're crazy?" Fang Chi moved back and squatted in embarrassment.

Sun Wenqu leaned back against a stone, listening to the laughter and chatting sounds of the pool, feeling a sense of loneliness that was indescribable.

"You grew up here?" he asked.

"Well," Fang Chi responded, "I was at my grandfather's house before junior high school, and I would come up to these mountains every few days."

"Don't you feel lonely," Sun Wenqu pillowed his arm, "The air is very good, the water is very clear, the scenery is beautiful, the sky is blue, and the sun is bright..."
To be continued...