Qin Jingyang spied a little vigilance from her clear eyes, and his hand snapped on the last sleeping bag button.

The body retreated, and the tip of his eyebrows raised slightly: "buckle the sleeping bag, otherwise?"

Shen Anning breathed a sigh of relief and coughed a little embarrassed: "just buckle the sleeping bag. What are you doing so close to me?"

Qin Jingyang took the lamp to her: "the lamp is too far away."

Shen Anning sat up and said, "the task is finished. You can go."

On the contrary, Qin Jingyang sat down and picked up a book brought by Shen Anning and turned it casually, looking like he didn't want to leave.

Shen Anning tutted, "why don't you go?"

Qin Jingyang raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "at least wait another half an hour."

Shen Anning looked puzzled: "why do you still have time."

Qin Jing Yang smiled and didn't explain anything: "just sit with you. You're not afraid of being alone in the wilderness?"

Shen Anning is not afraid, but it's good to have someone sit with him for a while.

There was not much room, but he sat on the side of the door and didn't affect her at all.

"All right."

Shen Anning answered, took out his makeup bag from his backpack, took the makeup remover wipes and began to remove his makeup.

At the end of unloading, it's a little inconvenient to hold the mirror in one hand and take care of your face in the other.

She simply put the mirror into Qin Jingyang's hand and said, "take it."

Qin Jingyang gave a low smile, but he was also particularly obedient. He held up the mirror, took his sight back from the book, and looked at Shen Anning, who carefully removed his makeup.

Her make-up should be very shallow. At present, her face is clear and flawless after removing her make-up. A pair of eyes add a little charm and make people itch.

Aware of his burning eyes, Shen Anning blinked: "what are you looking at? My plain face can also play well."

"Yes, you are the fairy Ben Xian."

Qin Jingyang was very cooperative and said the idiom just read from the novel: "the skin is clear and flawless, the blow can be broken, the apricot eyes are thin lips, and the spirit is flying."

Shen Anning snapped his fingers: "yes!"

After she finished her makeup, she tore off the mask and said, "it's not bright enough. I don't know if it's clean."

Qin Jingyang looked at the bottom of his eyes with a warm start: "suddenly he thought of a poem."

"Yo." Shen Anning looked at him: "can you recite poetry?"

"Of course!"

"Tell me."

Qin Jing Yang's eyes were full of deep meaning of the starting point, and his tone was low: "after makeup, he whispered to his husband-in-law, the depth of the thrush does not matter?"

Shen Anning ignored the deep meaning in his tone and just gave a thumbs up: "don't be impressed in three minutes. You've only been influenced by books for a few minutes, and your literary literacy has come up. It's amazing."

Qin Jingyang only smiled and said nothing.

Shen Anning put the mask on, so she sat cross legged and saw that the man was looking at the novel she had brought. The expression between her eyes and eyebrows was quite serious.

"Qin Jingyang, I can't see. You still like to read president BA's novels that our girls like to read."

Qin Jingyang replied, "well, learn."

"Learn what?" Shen Anning was quite surprised.

Qin Jingyang closed the book and knocked on the cover with his slender fingers. The tone was very casual and elegant: "learn what to do to please a woman like you."

Shen Anning shrugged slightly: "then you'd better stop reading and ask me directly."

Qin Jingyang added some interest to a handsome face, and his eyes also contained some deep meaning: "OK, I sincerely ask for advice."