"You haven't run here," said Fang Chi, "look at the road."

"Isn't the same road in the mountains?" Sun Wenqu said ignorantly, "How can we go differently?"

"Then find another place to slide down and fall back and see if it's the same," said Fang Chi.

"Hey," Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "Why don't you go and serve as a teacher with your Uncle Liangzi."

"Okay." Fang Chi nodded.

Sun Wenqu was happy. Fang Chi looked at him and laughed: "Do you think your mouth is not damaged?"

"It's a bit, so it's inherited." Sun Wenqu tutted.

"Oh!" Fang Chi shouted and ran to him, "There is no time to continue chatting this day!"

The mountains are no longer as green as when they came back. The leaves have fallen, and they are covered in gray, with a few small piles of snow.

A little lonely.

Fang Chi thought of these things for some reason. Before he met Sun Wenqu, he didn't have any thoughts when he saw the winter mountains. Now he couldn't help but wonder what it was like to Sun Wenqu who was wandering around the mountains alone with a kid?

What was he thinking when he saw such a scene.

Why did he come here?

Fang Chi looked back at Sun Wenqu.

Sun Wenqu Zheng was teasing the boy while running over. The road was not very flat and there were some stones embedded in the soil. Fang Chi frowned: "Don't run while playing, be careful of falling..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Sun Wenqu stepping on a protruding stone.

The distance between them was several meters before. Even though Fang Chi turned around and rushed over when he stepped on the stone, he still witnessed him stepping on the stone, slid his feet to the side, and then twisted.

Because the center of gravity is on this foot and he is running, he heard him shouting in pain: "Fuck!"

When Fang Chi rushed to him, he had no time to hold him up and did not let him fall. When Sun Wenqu hit him, he pushed Mr. Huang, who was still stuffed into his hat, out. Mr. Huang quickly spread his arms and stretched out his claws, lying on Sun Wenqu's back like a bat that took off.

"I'll let you see the road! Let you slow down!" Fang Chi roared, "What a big man! Not as good as a cat!"

"It's almost 30." Sun Wenqu frowned and said with great difficulty.

"...Sit down!" Fang Chi helped him and let him sit on the ground.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Huang jumped off Sun Wenqu’s back and stumbled into the dead grass next to him.

"Mr. Huang, stand for me!" Fang Chi yelled at Mr. Huang again.

Mr. Huang's tail suddenly stood up, turned his head to look at him, and stopped moving.

The boy on the side also hummed twice and lay down on the spot.

Sun Wenqu sat on the ground and looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed.

When Fang Chi turned his head, he happened to meet his eyes. He glared at him for a long time before he lowered his head and asked, "Does it hurt? Let's take a look."

"It doesn't hurt," Sun Wenqu grinned, "It hurt a lot, it scared you to forget."

"I... look." Fang Chi paused, as if he was a little fierce, and scared Mr. Huang.

"Look, just watch it casually, don't be polite." Sun Wenqu stretched his feet forward.

Fang Chi glanced at him, and the expression on Sun Wenqu's face showed that his feet were twisting very lightly, and he didn't even speak seriously.

"It's also my fault. I have to let you run here," he frowned and pushed Sun Wenqu's trouser legs upwards. He couldn't see it. When he reached out to untie his shoelaces, he tickled, "Why are you wearing pairs of shoes?"

Sun Wenqu looked at the shoes: "What's wrong with the shoes? They are handsome, light and have many styles and..."

"I just can't run," Fang Chi interrupted him, "I don't grab the ground at all. I'm lucky if I didn't throw a cross fork for you."

"You are like an old mom," said Sun Wenqu.

"Who is so handsome?" Fang Chi frowned and took off his shoes.

"My home." Sun Wenqu smiled.

Fang Chi didn't care about him. Sun Wenqu's swollen ankle made him nervous: "I need to compress it immediately, or I will swollen two steamed buns in a while."

"How can I compress the cold compress like a refrigerator this day?" Sun Wenqu said.

"You..." Fang Chi looked at him, "Wait for me here."

"What are you doing?" Sun Wenqu asked immediately.

"I'll go to the village next to buy a popsicle," Fang Chi stood up, "You're waiting for me here."

"No, just help me back, or you carry me..." Sun Wenqu said.

"Are I running over quickly?" Fang Chi took off his coat and threw it at him and ran back along the way, "Boy looked at him!"

The boy slapped on the ground and sat up.

Sun Wenqu looked at Fang Chi's back that quickly disappeared from the morning light, put his coat on his body, turned around and reached out to Mr. Huang who was still frozen beside him.

Mr. Huang jumped over and he put Mr. Huang in his arms.

"Boy," Sun Wenqu touched the boy's head, "Do your brother always worry so much?"

The boy tilted his head.

"Is this true for everyone?" Sun Wenqu pinched its ears.

My feet rested for a while and it didn't hurt as much as before, but Sun Wenqu looked at it and could feel a little swelling on the outside of his ankle.

In fact, he wears these shoes every day to run, and today he doesn't know why he is so twisted.

He sighed, turned his head and looked at the boy with eyes in his eyes. After a while, the boy turned his head away.

"How long will it take for your brother to come back?" Sun Wenqu took out his cell phone and looked at the time, "Can you carry me back later?"

The boy turned around, sat down again with his butt facing him, his face facing the direction of the road.

Sun Wenqu put the tripod on a stone next to him and looked down at the time on his phone.

Four minutes later, Fang Chi's figure appeared beside the forest. The boy stood up and shouted while waving his tail, but he did not run over loyally.

"So fast." Sun Wenqu watched him run all the way to him.

"I'm afraid you'll run around," Fang Chi held a popsicle in his hand, squatted down and pulled his socks and inserted it into it. "Fortunately, it's not serious."

"Where can I go?" Sun Wenqu said.

"You guys, who knows..." Fang Chi pulled his socks down again, looked at the inside of his ankle, "How many tattoos do you have..."

"I've gone too much," Sun Wenqu patted his legs, "Is there still a thigh? Do you want to see it?"

Fang Chi didn't say anything and tidied up the socks and popsicles again.

"I think it's better," Sun Wenqu tried to move his feet, "I guess I can leave after a break,"

"Then take a few minutes to take a look. I really shouldn't have asked you to run here. I blame me," Fang Chi frowned, sat opposite him, looked around again, and asked nervously again, "Where is my Mr. Huang?"

"Here." Sun Wenqu pointed at his stomach.

"Have you eaten?" Fang Chi asked.

Sun Wenqu glanced at him and laughed.

Fang Chi followed him and laughed for a long time, not knowing what kind of wind he was sucking, like two fools.

"Put on the clothes," said Sun Wenqu.

"No, you put it on," Fang Chi shook his head, "I don't feel cold when I run, but if I sit here, it will be cold."

"Aren't you cold?" Sun Wenqu looked at Fang Chi. There was still a sportswear inside the sports jacket.

"It's not cold, don't compete with me," said Fang Chi, "You can't compare. I'm in a good mood and I can go down the river to swim for a few minutes this day."

Sun Wenqu smiled and didn't say anything.

"Hey," Fang Chi looked at him, "How did you... come here?"

"I just want to find a quiet place to stay," Sun Wenqu said, "It just so happens that your house has good air and few people, and there are also acquaintances."

"Oh," Fang Chi thought Sun Wenqu was very reasonable, and he couldn't find a reason to question for a while. "What is the thing like that giant safe in your room for?"

"Kiln," Sun Wenqu pulled his socks, "for burning pottery."

"...I thought it was a brick-built type, so advanced," said Fang Chi, "Do you make flower pots every day? I guess my grandmother would recommend you to choose the town and sell it."

Sun Wenqu looked at him and smiled.

Fang Chi was a little uncomfortable when he smiled and turned his head away.

"Fang Xiaochi," Sun Wenqu leaned back on the trunk, "You are quite interesting."

"Oh." Fang Chi responded.

"Do you think I'm quite interesting?" Sun Wenqu said again.

"You're very nervous," Fang Chi turned around and looked at him. Sun Wenqu didn't say anything. He hesitated for a while and nodded again, "Well, you're... quite... interesting."

"This must be a major discovery," Sun Wenqu said, "I thought you hate me."

"...I don't hate it," Fang Chi looked at his feet, then pulled the boy's tail and pulled it, "You... are pretty good...I don't hate it, I'm just a little nervous."
Chapter completed!