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Song Yan glanced at him and asked, "Are you going or not?"

Shu Changyu raised his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of teasing in his usual lazy expression.

"If you want me to go with you, just tell me."

Having his intention exposed, Song Yan laughed dryly and subconsciously wanted to scratch his ear, only to find that Shu Changyu was still holding his wrist.

Song Yan shook his hands.

Shu Changyu let go of his wrist, pinched his fingers with his backhand, and fiddled with them gently.

"I'm just worried that King Hui still holds a grudge." Song Yan said with a frown.

"Tsk." Shu Changyu sneered, "Why are you worried about him?"

He squeezed Song Yan's fingers tightly: "As long as you listen to me, everything will be fine."

Song Yan frowned. He felt uncomfortable after hearing this: "What do you mean by obedient?"

Shu Changyu ran his thumb across the back of his hand: "Don't make me angry."

Song Yan's attention unconsciously fell on the two people's clasped hands.

Shu Changyu's hands were not as soft and delicate as those of other girls. Perhaps because he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, there were some thin calluses on his fingertips.

When the fingertips rub the back of the hand, it brings a tingling sensation.

Song Yan resisted the urge to pull her hand back and said, "You are so unreasonable. If you were not wrong, why would I argue with you?"

Shu Changyu's beautiful eyes were filled with contempt: "How could I be wrong?"

Song Yan quickly pulled her hand out, put it behind her back, rubbed it against her clothes to relieve the itch, and then said, "Forget it, I won't talk to you about this, let's find a water source quickly."

"I have to go back and cook later."

Shu Changyu said, "Then don't do it. I'll send someone to bring food over."

Song Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes: "That won't work, Brother Shitou and the others still need to eat."

Shu Changyu's eyes were gloomy: "You still want to cook for them yourself?"

"They help me with the work, so it's only natural that I should provide them with two meals," Song Yan explained.

Shu Changyu pinched his face, and his tone was full of command, "You are not allowed to do that in the future."

Song Yan's cheeks were bulging from being pinched, and he slapped Shu Changyu's hand away: "How can you be so overbearing!"

"If you still want me to accompany you to the county town, then be good and obedient." Shu Changyu's dark eyes suddenly turned cold, without a trace of smile.

Song Yan took a deep breath and said to herself that today was the first day of their relationship and it was not appropriate to quarrel.

He quickly called out "Stop": "Let's not talk about this, change the subject."

She said she was changing the subject, but in fact Song Yan was still holding her breath and was silently engaging in a cold war with Shu Changyu.

Continue walking along the mountain road.

After a while, Shu Changyu lowered his eyes and spoke slowly: "Are you angry?"

"no!"

Shu Changyu glanced at his face lightly: "Oh, then you are angry."

Song Yan chuckled expressionlessly.

I walked silently forward along the mountain road and vaguely heard the sound of gurgling water.

"I seem to hear the sound of water." Song Yan happily grabbed Shu Changyu's sleeve, "Did you hear it?"

Shu Changyu locked his hand tightly, their palms pressed closely together, their skin touching.

"in front of."

Song Yan pulled her hand away, but failed to break free, so she ignored him.

Anyway, he and Shu Changyu are already a couple, so holding hands is no big deal.

Song Yan suddenly thought, does this count as a date?

I don’t think so. Who would go to the deep mountains and forests for a date?

The two continued walking along the winding path. After just a few steps, a stream of clear mountain spring water came into view.

Clear water gurgles out from the cracks in the rocks, gathering into a small green pool. The surface of the water shimmers like nature's palette.

As soon as they approached the pool, a fresh breeze blew towards them, bringing a hint of coolness.

Song Yan shook her left hand that was tightly held by Shu Changyu: "Let go quickly, I want to check the spring water first."

Only then did Shu Changyu let go of his hand.

Song Yan leaned over and scooped up a handful of clear water. The water was crystal clear and spotless.

But he didn't dare drink it directly. After all, the parasites cannot be distinguished with the naked eye, so it is best to boil it before drinking.

After washing his hands, he found a large flat rock nearby and sat on it. He waved to Shu Changyu, "Come and have a rest."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and raised his head. The sunlight sprinkled on his eyelids, dyeing his vision a hazy golden color, warm and soft.

Listening quietly to the birds singing and the gurgling water coming from the surrounding mountains and forests, my restless thoughts also calmed down.

Song Yan opened her eyes and turned her head slightly.

The sun shone through the treetops, dappling on Shu Changyu. The soft light and shadow outlined his superior profile, and his thick eyelashes were filled with fine golden light.

Just by staring at this flawless profile, Song Yan's depression instantly disappeared.

Then, he explained in a good-tempered manner: "Hey Shu Changyu, I'm a chef, you know, I just like to cook."

Shu Changyu's eyebrows were filled with anger: "So what?"

Song Yan's mouth twitched, but she quickly recovered and said seriously: "But you can't stop me from cooking for others."

"Of course, cooking still depends on my mood. If I'm not in a good mood, I won't cook for you even if the king of heaven comes."

He then discussed with Shu Changyu in a gentle voice: "I just want to do what I like. If I'm really too busy, I can ask someone to help me. Is that ok?"

Shu Changyu's eyelashes twitched and he remained silent.

After a frank conversation, Song Yan was obviously more relaxed. At this moment, a colorful pheasant flew past him.

"Shu Changyu, hurry up, catch it!" He shouted, jumped off the rock and hurriedly chased after it.

Seeing the young man running away briskly, Shu Changyu's eyelids twitched slightly. He raised his hand to break off a branch and followed him slowly.

The pheasant flew away in an instant and Song Yan put her hands on her hips and panted.

Damn it, it got away again.

"Shu Changyu." Song Yan turned around and called out. Shu Changyu was walking slowly towards them not far away.

"Meow~"

A faint kitten's voice came from somewhere. Song Yan put her hand behind her ear and listened carefully.

"It sounds like a cat is meowing." He looked around, "Shu Changyu, where is the cat's meowing coming from?"

"Meow~"

"Meow~"

Shu Changyu turned his head and looked around the forest, finally his eyes fell on a patch of short grass.

Song Yan followed his gaze, then tiptoed forward and carefully parted the grass. She saw a litter of kittens whose eyes had not yet opened, huddled together and meowing anxiously.

"Hey, it's a kitten." he said in surprise.

Looking at their fetal hair, they are actually tabby cats.

So cute.

Song Yan couldn't help but think of the big cat that came to his house to eat and drink.

However, he hadn't seen the big cat for a long time, and he didn't know where it went to beg for food.

He looked around again and didn't see any big cat, so he guessed that the mother cat must have gone hunting.

Song Yan did not disturb the kitten. He slowly stood up and whispered, "Let's go back."

Before leaving, Song Yan made a mark near the spring so that she would not lose the location next time she came.

Not long after Song Yan and the others left, a tabby cat appeared in the woods. It parted the grass and suddenly lowered its head to sniff, with a faint light flickering in its eyes.