Chapter 232

Mo Jingyao looked at the girl eating popsicles, as if it was delicious. He hesitated for a moment. The man, 1.9 meters tall, learned to imitate color. He really ate and looked around in the mountains.

At first, I was still a little uncomfortable, eating and eating, and found that there was no discomfort.

However, he didn't find the popsicle delicious.

He doesn't like the taste of cream.

"Little color. I don't like cream."

"Shall we change it? My mung bean is delicious Yu se said, and handed half of what she had eaten to Mo Jingyao. She liked cream and mung bean flavor.

Lujiang is not far away from me.

Then, the next scene, he looked more silly.

Mo Jingyao actually took over half of yuse's popsicle and exchanged it with her to eat yuse's.

If not, Lu Jiang really wants to take this scene.

But he didn't have the guts.

He thought that if he took pictures, the boss would find out in less than five minutes.

He knew all the episodes during the video conference last night that boss had deleted all the videos and screenshots on metaphor left by all the executives in two minutes.

Later, an executive complained to him that he had hired a master of science and engineering to recover, but the recovery was not successful.

His boss level is top.

Walking, down the long elevator, metaphor color at a glance to see the waterfall not far away.

He ignored Mo Jingyao's gallop.

The long red scarf fluttered with her running. The picture of her back was just like a moving painting. Mo Jingyao stopped involuntarily, drove up the camera and recorded it quietly.

The back is so beautiful.

Here we are.

Yu se is absolutely clever in putting on all kinds of postures, allowing Mo Jingyao to take photos, taking his own pictures, and then pulling him to take left and right pictures together. Of course, this is when he directly takes off his mask.

It's no use protesting.

It's like wearing a mask to take a picture.

It's just that I didn't want to take a picture with her.

After taking a circle around the most spectacular and largest waterfall, Mo Jingyao went up the mountain.

She's going to walk around the water curtain hole in the waterfall.

Because you can see the figure in the water curtain hole from a distance.

Along the mountain road, the stone steps are very flat, but it is a little steep. But because the waterfall can be seen at every corner, and the waterfall at every angle is beautiful, people can't move their sight. Therefore, while enjoying and photographing all the way, we forget the hard work of walking.

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

A strange phone number, she pause for a moment, and then think of what to pick up, waiting for the other side to open the mouth and said: "I'm in the waterfall, and you?"

Mo Jingyao stops beside the metaphor.

"I'm here, too. I see you."

"Where is it? In front of me or behind me? " Yu se looks at the front, then at the back, and finally sees the man who is waving his mobile phone at her.

Mo Jingyao also saw the man.

It turned out to be the man who asked for help in the cave yesterday.

"Little color, no see." Inexplicably, Mo Jingyao took the figurative hand and tried to stop her.

"I want to see him, Jingyao. He has the same disease as the woman. I guess he and the woman should be friends of the patients. One of them has died. I can't help him any more."

In the words of color, Mo Jingyao was silent.

Metaphor is a man of insight.

It's not a person who can be easily influenced by others.

Yesterday's woman she insisted on not saving.

But yesterday another man, she insisted on saving.

The man came up and said, "Miss, the police gave me your phone number, said you wanted me, said you had medicine, you know I was sick?"

A series of questioning, he looked at the color of the eyes is calm, but also more micro examination.

After all, yesterday was only once.

"She's as sick as you are, I know." Metaphorical color nods, think of yesterday's a man and a woman, the mood is heavy again.

Or for a man and a woman, they are completely free, but for the living people related to the two of them, it is a kind of war that we don't know when to put it down.

"Give it to me." The man looked at the metaphor. There was no disbelief on his expression, and there was no taste of belief. He couldn't see his thoughts.

Yu se then reached out and took off the backpack on her back. She opened it and took out a piece of paper from the interlayer. On the paper was her elegant handwriting, "take this prescription and grab it. After taking it for two months, you can almost recover. I have the requirements for taking medicine. You should pay attention to it. If there is a time interval, take seven days to reduce the dosage and then take seven days, and then take the medicine two months later It's almost good. ""Are you sure?" The man took the prescription and looked down, but at last he had a suspicious look.

"I'm sure, but it's up to you whether you take the medicine I prescribed. Goodbye." After that, he pulled Mo Jingyao to the water curtain cave.

As a stranger by chance, she did what she had to do. Besides, she didn't want to meddle in any more.

However, when she turned around, she felt a gust of wind. Then she heard a scream of "ah" and then a "clang" sound.

With the sound, the metaphor saw a dagger falling to the ground.

Shining in the sunlight, the light is shining, it's terrible.

The people before and after saw it, and they all stepped back in fear that the dagger would fly up and greet them.

Yu se looks at the dagger, but he is also afraid.

If it wasn't for Mo Jingyao to take off the man's dagger with one hand, she would be injured at this moment.

She did not expect that she wanted to save the man, who would bite the hand that feeds him.

She scorned to repay kindness with resentment.

But this moment, also suddenly understood, "you are blaming me for not saving her?"

"Why not save her? Why don't you let her live? " The dagger in his hand was knocked off, and the man suddenly squatted on the ground and began to wail.

Yu se stands on the stone steps and looks at the man again. His heart is full of five flavors.

For a long time, she whispered, "the man who jumped with her has the right to question me, but you, you don't.

If he didn't die when I rushed down, I would have saved both of them, but he's dead. Don't you think that's their best destination?

A person who survives is not as good as death.

Since you don't have the courage to die with her, naturally you have not come to question my qualifications.

I give you a prescription. I just want to save one's life and build a seven level butcher. I also think that since you love her, you will naturally help her and the man to deal with the aftermath.

Well, that's it. I gave you the prescription. You can eat it or not. I don't blame you. I'm sorry. By the way. " Finish saying, she pulls Mo Jing Yao to leave, no longer want to pay attention to that man.