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"AHH!" With a slight movement of his feet, Luo Qingyu tumbled to the ground.

Hearing the surprised exclamations of the people behind him, Lu Junhao did not even turn back. When she said that he wouldn't let him speak, he just had to lead the way and turn a deaf ear to everything else.

When the person behind him cried out in alarm, he didn't expect her to fall at all.

"Don't you dare turn me around with a cry of surprise. I will never let you off. I won't say a word to you."

These words naturally fell into the ears of Luo Qingyu, who was standing behind him, without a single mistake. She thought to himself, "He's so tough now, he doesn't have any sympathy at all. He's lost right behind his, and there's no reaction at all. What can he say about him?"

The pain in her foot was unbearable. Even she wanted to pity herself. Why was her life so bitter? Previously, it was hard to forget the pain of being burned by the flames. Now, they had to endure the pain of having their feet sprained again.

Lu Junhao walked forward, but he felt that he couldn't hear anything behind him. He thought that she was playing hide and seek with him.

"Don't think that you can trick me into turning around like that. I won't be fooled so easily."

Although he said so, his steps had long since stopped. He thought that perhaps he shouldn't have done such a cruel thing and should have turned around.

Just as he turned around, he saw Luo Qingyu sitting on the ground while holding onto his own leg.

He quickly ran in front of her and angrily said, "Are you stupid? "You've already fallen yet you still don't know how to shout? Are you going to wait for me to get out before you call for help?"

This time, he was truly angry, and his face turned ashen. After hearing his words, the tears that had been wriggling in Luo Qingyu's eyes all this time finally came down. She hadn't shed a tear in the fire, but now he was crying.

"Stop crying, take your hands off me, let me look at your feet!"

When Lu Junhao took her hand away, he saw that his leg was not swollen.

"I'll help you up slowly and see if you can walk!"

However, the moment her injured foot touched the ground, she cried out in pain. After continuously calling out a few times, Lu Junhao was somewhat unable to bear it anymore, and his brows were knitted tightly.

"I'll carry you!"

"You're carrying me?"

Because of her weeping just now, his voice was a little hoarse. Seeing that Lu Junhao was already squatting down while carrying her on his back, Luo Qingyu felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't be so bashful, your feet might have twisted a bit. If you don't let me carry you now, your feet will swell up even more."

There was a hint of anxiety in his voice. However, she still didn't have the intention of letting him carry her. She didn't wait for him to react before using all her strength to lean on his back.

At first, she was still struggling, but in the end, she could only compromise on the situation. He could feel the people on him no longer twisting. "Enjoy this honor. There are so many women queuing up for me to carry them. I didn't even look at them. You said you were so happy."

Shocked by his arrogant words, this man truly thought too much.

"Narcissist!"

After she said these two words, her face turned red. He didn't know why, but he felt like there was a little deer bumping around inside his heart.

And deep within his heart, he felt a sense of satisfaction. This kind of feeling definitely did not come from her. If it did not come from him, then it was very likely that Luo Qingyu was causing trouble in his previous life.

God, how could she forget that Luo Qingyu had a crush on him before.

She clearly felt that her feelings from the past had gained the upper hand. She actually started to not hate the person behind her back, and her arm slowly wrapped around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder. She actually had a bit of enjoyment, as if she treasured this hard-earned good time.

Women were too scary. From Lu Junhao's point of view, her actions were to refuse and to welcome. He clearly wanted him to carry her, but did he want to be a white lotus again?

At this moment, she felt that she already had the potential to split her personality.

"Just look at me and I'll say it, do you want to cherish it? You know what? Narcissism sometimes needs capital. "

She rolled her eyes at him. She wanted to say some more words against him, but the moment she opened her mouth, her tone changed, "So, I have to properly cherish this moment, right?"

He wrapped his arm around his arm and exerted even more force.

Luo Qingyu had never hated the past as much as he hated him before, how could she give this kind of feelings to him? Wasn't it hard for him to be a human in the future?

He carried her on his back for an unknown period of time, and always felt that it was not a short amount of time. She asked again, "Do you know the way?"

He listened to her impatient question. "I don't care if you know or not. Don't you enjoy it when I carry you?"

As soon as the question was asked, she felt her face turn even redder.

The two sides of her face seemed to be burning as she asked, "Who likes your back?"

"You don't like my back, and my arms are so tight."

After being ridiculed by him so many times, she wanted to get off him and walk on her own, but her hands didn't obey his commands and still tightly hugged him.

He thought to himself, this was not like how Luo Qingyu used to be. He was extremely shy when he said he would be, but why was he not being reserved at all now?

That's right, her soul had already become her own. Her feelings for Lu Junhao's secret crush had long been deeply etched into her flesh and blood muscles, perhaps already possessing this ability of memories.

He used his infinite imagination to explain all of this, but he still didn't want to admit that he had feelings for him.

On the surface, he still didn't intend to stop the battle.

I'm only doing this to make you feel less guilty. If others find out about my sprained foot, they will say that your CEO Lu will not save you if they see it die. There will definitely be people who will lose their affection for you.

Lu Junhao laughed, and did not say much. All he could think of was, "Nonsense, let's see what tricks you can come up with."

Seeing the other party silent, he thought that he had the upper hand and couldn't help but feel proud of himself. The two of them had their own plans, but neither of them spoke clearly.

Although she was very slim, she was still an adult after all. Plus, the distance she had traveled was a bit long.

On the surface, Lu Junhao did not say that he was tired, nor did he have the intention to stop.

But Luo Qingyu was already feeling a little apologetic in his heart, "Hey!"

"My name is not Hey, my name is Lu Junhao."

Some of them had truly been defeated by his wishy-washy attitude.

"I know. Are you tired now? Do you need to rest for a while before proceeding forward? "

"When did you know to care about me? I thought you were going to yell at me. "

Faced with the insistence in his words, she told herself that she must suppress it. "Whatever you think, I think you need to rest now, because it feels like you're going to be a long way off."

Her voice became softer and softer. She was not a bothersome or unreasonable person, so she naturally knew that she should respect people. Being slowly placed in a place that he could settle down in, Luo Qingyu felt that his leg was no longer as painful as before, but he still did not dare to walk.

The two once again sat side by side.

"You were carrying me just now, don't you hate me at all? I'm going to bite you all the time, and I have a little temper. "

He listened to her self-deprecation. "Is that a reflection?"

"You haven't answered the question I asked you?"

"Self-reflection!"

It was the first time he had seen her reflect on herself in the course of his meetings with her, and he was not used to it. This was because this woman was most adept at giving one a jujube in the early stages and then causing headaches in the later stages. He didn't even know how to describe her.

Now that he knew what she looked like, he didn't have much hope.

"Tell me, I'm listening!"

Luo Qingyu began to stammer as he spoke.

"If you have anything to say, then just say it. I'm really not used to you being like this."

She calmed herself down and gave herself some encouragement, "Just now, you said that you've never carried another woman in your back. Is that true?"

He had been holding his breath and waiting for her to speak, but now he was almost choked to death by his own spit. He turned his head, his eyes filled with danger, "When you ask me that, I feel that you have feelings for me."

"I don't care what you think, but I'm more curious if you've ever turned your back on another woman."

From the information she had received from Luo Qingyu in the past, she could clearly tell that the woman loved him. Unfortunately, the love she felt was very petty, probably due to the difference in status between the two of them.

Now it was different. Since she felt it, her soul told her that she should give up on this dream of hers and let her die with no regrets. More accurately, this was something he could do for her while enjoying her body.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhang Xuan continued to force himself on him.

"Do you know that there's one thing that's interesting about you?"

"What?"

"Don't look back until you hit the south wall!"

Hearing this, she revealed a proud smile. "Of course!"

"Only you!"

Luo Qingyu clearly knew that these were just lies. He was so handsome that there were definitely many girls fighting over him, so how could he not have any relationships at all? How could he not carry his own beloved on his back? But this was the answer she wanted, so what was there to be bitter about?

"Thank you!"

"Do you like to say thank you and then regret it?"

Lu Junhao intentionally said this, but she did not refute him.

She wouldn't do it this time, because she said it this time on behalf of the old Luo Qingyu. Moreover, she could feel the feedback she gave herself when she heard these words.

"Alright, let's go!"

Lu Junhao said this to a strange woman in his heart a few times before carrying her on his back again as he walked forward. Due to the bad signal here, even if they had their cell phones, it would be equivalent to carrying a burden, and wouldn't be of any use at all.

Based on his previous experience camping with his friends, he knew that he was headed in the right direction. If it wasn't for the fact that he had been too careless and had put all his effort into watching her pick firewood, he wouldn't be acting like this right now. He could only blame himself for being careless.

Just when the two of them were silent, they suddenly heard a small voice resounding in their ears.

"Hey, did you hear someone calling us?"

Once again he was annoyed that she did not call his name. She was just about to say that she was hallucinating when she heard someone calling out to them.

"It's their voices!"

Upon hearing that he could be saved, Luo Qingyu almost jumped off his back.