Chapter 1519

"It's good to have you. I still choose you."

Gu Xiaomian came over and looked at him angrily.

This is the most familiar way for them to get along. After the initial hug, the distance for so many years seems to have disappeared, and the atmosphere between several people has returned to childhood.

Mo Xiujin picked his eyebrows, looked at the two people in front of him, shook his head as if disappointed and said, "you two have gone too far. I came all the way..."

Before she finished, Jian Rui said with a smile, "I'll get the cake, Gu Ruan, you two set up a tent."

Her eyes were still red and swollen, but the smile on her face was particularly bright.

"Oh, if you can't finish it, put it first. I'll help you after I set up the tent later."

Gu Xiaomian instructs her like a stream, and at the same time, he has pulled Mo Xiujin to the side of the car.

As soon as they sang together, they blocked Mo Xiujin's unfinished words back.

Young master Mo, who ignored all his opinions: "...."

Sure enough, it's sensational. It's only a minute or two.

It's only a few minutes, and each one has been "exposed".

Young master Mo sighed. Forget it. What else can he do except spoil his friends?

The three divided their work, parked the two cars in parallel, and walked up the mountain with their already packed backpacks.

This is the place they specially chose to meet. It is not only remote, but also after walking through this path, there is a flat land not far in front, just for them to set up a tent to eat.

But at the moment, Gu Xiaomian looked at the bare field in front of him. He was speechless and full of disgust. He glanced sideways at the people around him: "didn't you say you've been here for three hours?"

"Ang."

Mo Xiujin put his hand in his pants pocket and nodded naturally.

Gu Xiaomian completely conceded, pointed to the open space in front of him and said strangely, "brother, you'll stand under the wind in three hours?"

For three hours, didn't the goods think about setting up a tent first?

Mo Xiujin spread his hand, and a trace of grievance appeared on his face: "I'm not afraid you can't find me."

Gu Xiaomian: "

This reason is really impeccable.

Such a big car, such a big place, is he and Jianrui blind or something?

"Young master, just say it when you are lazy."

Since childhood, Mo Xiujin was able to lie down and never sit down. If he could let them do it, he would never stretch his hand out of his trouser pocket. At most, he patted them on the shoulder after finishing the work and offered "hard" condolences

Gu Xiaomian glanced at him and shouted angrily, "I thought you could work a lot. Come and set up your tent first."

This time, Mo Xiujin was very obedient. He walked towards him and seriously rolled his sleeves. It seemed that he wanted to help sincerely.

Attitude? It's very correct.

But soon, Gu Xiaomian found out that this man couldn't set up a tent at all!

The two build one. In such a short time, Gu Xiaomian's half has been sorted out and fixed, but Mo Xiujin is in a mess.

The goods are still squatting on the ground, as if they were carefully turned over.

Gu Xiaomian held his chest in his hands and was frowned tightly by his whole eyebrow. He couldn't help stroking his forehead.

As soon as he waited, he heard Mo Xiujin still muttering, "I remember this is how it came here. How can it be wrong?"

"The more you can't bear to stop yelling at him."

One side, Jane Rui just picked up the delicious food. She heard a voice coming over and asked, "what's the matter? Has the tent been set up?"

Gu Xiaomian didn't say anything, raised his chin to her and motioned her to look aside.

Jian Rui looked at the mess around Mo Xiujin in the direction he pointed. It's hard to call it a tent. It's almost like "rags".

It's not even as good as her.

The two looked at each other, and the look in each other's eyes was a little strange.

The current situation is very wrong

In the past, they trained together, and the skills necessary for field survival were the first thing to learn, such as what to set up a tent and make a bonfire. Mo Jue requires everyone to know.

Moreover, Mo Xiujin is so smart that he is the first of all of them to learn. He has a good memory and can't forget it?

Since they looked at Mo Xiujin with deep eyes, they nodded quietly and exchanged a look.

"I haven't studied for so many years. I'm really rusty..."

Mo Xiujin, squatting on the ground, shook his head. Before he finished his self mockery, he was suddenly pressed on the ground by the man who rushed over behind him.

He's very responsive, but that's in eukins. Yan needed it there. Seeing Gu Xiaomian and Jian Rui tonight, he unconsciously relaxed his guard.

So before he could react, Gu Xiaomian had successfully grabbed his arm and pinned it behind him. At the same time, the whole person suddenly pressed it up.

A one meter eight five big man, the strength on his hand has not converged. When he came to this, Mo Xiujin on the ground suddenly hurt and couldn't help scolding: "I'll go, Gu Ruan, what are you doing!"

He heard a click in his arm.

"Be honest and don't move!"

Gu Xiaomian's voice was cold. In peacetime, the big boy who was always simple and honest and smiling was different, and his eyebrows were gloomy.

"Say, where's Mo Xiujin? Where did you get him?"

"Shit... What's wrong with you!"

Mo Xiujin's face was blue when he pressed it. When he heard the speech, he didn't fight: "get up quickly! I'm going to kill you..."

"Hum, it's very cunning."

Gu Xiaomian sneered and looked back at Jian Rui and raised his head: "Rui Rui, go up."

Jian Rui rubbed her hands, smiled and came over and squatted down in front of Mo Xiujin.

Mo Xiujin was pressed by Gu Xiaomian and had to face to the ground. When Jian Rui came, he immediately lifted his chin and broke it

"Er..."

Mo Xiujin hums silently. The first thought in his heart is that people really can't relax.

Tonight is the closest he has been to hell since he took the task

If this girl's hands are any heavier, his neck will be separated from his body.

"Relax, I have a sense of propriety in dealing with you people..."

Jian Rui's lips are slightly hooked, and a pair of watery eyes are shining with cold light at the moment. It's inexplicably scary in this wasteland.

Mo Xiujin pulled at the corner of his mouth: "stupid Rui, don't laugh like that. It's weird..."

"Shut up!"

Before his voice fell, Jian Rui, who was still smiling, changed her face, raised her hand and slapped him on the head: "can you call my aunt's name, too?"

Mo Xiujin: "..." he has no strength to be angry.

Jian Rui crudely rubbed Mo Xiujin's face with both hands and hummed coldly: "I tell you, don't think I don't know your moves. What's the matter? I haven't seen it for years. Even the human skin mask is exquisite. Unfortunately, I bumped into my aunt's hand today. I won't tear off your skin this time!"