Looking at the closed door in front of him, a complicated look flashed in Gong Ming's eyes.

For a moment, he actually wanted to go in and explain clearly to Song Xiaomeng. He explained all his feelings for her, but reason still stopped him. What's the use of saying this now? Song Xiaomeng may not understand what love is. Telling her too early will only scare her away.

He would wait patiently and carefully until she was eighteen years old.

I am already an adult, and I can face feelings and understand what feelings are.

Before this, he must endure it. Moreover, he must firmly protect Song Xiaomeng and eliminate any hidden danger, even if it is just a subtle existence. And the one that should be eliminated most now is Fu Yi.

With a sigh, Gong Ming turned around and left.

He didn't know that Song Xiaomeng was standing at the door. The two of them looked at each other silently, and neither of them spoke.

She was irritable and depressed. Song Xiaomeng lay on the bed and tossed until three o'clock in the morning, but she still couldn't sleep. At that moment, a bold and crazy thought suddenly arose in her heart. However, after it appeared in an instant, she was thrown away by her. She had not reached that point and didn't need to do that.

The next day, the third day, and until the fifth day.

Song Xiaomeng still could only stay in the house, not go to school, not go out. She became quieter and quieter, except for Gong Ming coming back to go out for dinner, basically staying in her room. She sat quietly on the bed, just in a daze.

She was wondering, how long would this life last?

Then, something that broke the deadlock happened, but pushed everything into a worse situation.

Song Xiaomeng finally went to school a week, but the first thing she encountered was unexpected.

A short trip is a collective activity of the school. This is a tradition that has always been passed down very happily for decades. Although Song Xiaomeng is not very interested in this type of activity, she still can't help but be eager to try it.

"The whole class is going? Where? How long?"

"Yeah. I will probably go to H City for three days and two nights."

Three days and two nights are not too long, and it is barely acceptable. But when he thinks that Song Xiaomeng wants to spend three days and two nights with Fu Yi, he feels depressed, and he can't help but burst of anger in his chest.

Even though, that was a group activity.

"No? Or, Brother Ming, do you have anything else?"

He happily said what she wanted to say, but saw Gong Ming being silent for a long time. His brows were frowning, as if there was something wrong. This made Song Xiaomeng's heart unable to help but tighten. This was the first thing she had ever met in so many days that she could be happy with. If she was rejected...

Will her brother Ming refuse? Will she lock her in a narrow sky, surrounded by him, and only his existence? Will he really cut off his wings and make him unable to fly again?

Song Xiaomeng was very confused. She thought a lot these days, and probably had a thought in her heart.

Regardless of her crazy growth, she was suppressed by her desperately. At this moment, seeing Gong Ming's reaction, the thought suddenly seemed to have fertile fertilizer, growing wildly.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried. It's not as good as home when you go out, be careful."

Especially that Fu Yi.

Of course, Gong Ming could not say this last sentence, as it would make his face so badly. He didn't want to leave any bad impression on Song Xiaomeng, nor did he want her to think that he hated her friends.

"So Brother Ming, do you mean I can go?"

Suddenly being pulled from hell to heaven, Song Xiaomeng instantly shined with dazzling brilliance. Her big eyes, which were clearly black and white, were filled with excitement and expectation, which made people feel lighter when they saw it. She couldn't help but agree, and couldn't bear to refuse any of her requests.

"Of course."

"Brother Ming is the best."

Song Xiaomeng cheered, rushed forward enthusiastically and gave Gong Ming a hug, then turned around and jumped away. She felt very happy because the thoughts in her heart were wrong. Her brother Ming would not lock her up or restrict her freedom.

It was soon the day of a group trip.

Gather at the school gate, each class counts the number of people, and then boards the luxurious bus prepared by the school one after another. It takes three hours to get from here to H City, either long or short, just right.

There are many seats in the car, after all, there are only twenty or thirty people in a class. Some people have good relationships and sit close together, and gather together to chat or play cards in groups of three or three.

Song Xiaomeng likes quietness. After getting on the bus, he walked straight to the corner by the window to sit down. It was quiet, like a white porcelain doll. This was the thought that flashed in his mind when Fu Yi got on the bus and saw Song Xiaomeng for the first time. He curled his lips and smiled gently, ignored the girl who was trying hard to invite him, and walked directly towards Song Xiaomeng.

Hearing the sound beside him, Song Xiaomeng turned her head slightly and looked over.

"Fu Yi."

"Can I sit here?"

"sure."

Song Xiaomeng smiled and nodded, and then Fu Yi sat down next to him. His long legs spread apart and leaned back on the back of the chair, looking tired.

"What's wrong with you? It seems like you haven't had a good rest?"

"Nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Fu Yi shook his head, closed his eyes gently, as if he was going to sleep. Song Xiaomeng withdrew her gaze and her eyes fell on the view outside the window. The bus was already on the road now and soon got on the highway.

The sound of uniform breathing sounds sounding inexplicably.

Song Xiaomeng looked out the window in a daze, then felt a little more weight suddenly on her shoulders. She turned her head and found that it was Fu Yi's head. He fell asleep, then his body tilted and his head was placed on his shoulders.

This position is intimate enough, and Song Xiaomeng is simple-minded and doesn't think much about it.

She still remembered the fatigue on Fu Yi's face when she got in the car just now, so she didn't wake him up. She just fell asleep with her shoulders. It was nothing to do with friends like this, right?

Song Xiaomeng turned her head and continued to look at the fleeting scenery outside the car window without any impact.

Gradually fascinated.

When the bus came back to his senses, the bus had stopped. Fu Yi opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Song Xiaomeng with a silly look: "Have you arrived?"

The sound was hoarse and a little nasal sound when I just woke up.

"Yeah, I just arrived."

Song Xiaomeng answered softly, and then Fu Yi smiled, and his eyes became clear at the next moment.

After glanced at Song Xiaomeng's shoulder, Fu Yi joked: "Fortunately I didn't drool, otherwise I would have been so embarrassed that I would not be able to see anyone."

"How is that possible."

Song Xiaomeng smiled and shrugged, and the two of them talked softly, lined up to get out of the car.

Then they called the name, then gathered, the teacher said the precautions, and then assigned the room. Because they were outdoor travelers, the so-called room was just a tent. These children were spoiled daughters, so of course someone was responsible for setting up the tent.

However, they need to do it themselves for cooking.

After all, this activity is more or less to train these wealthy daughters and children, so that they can experience the various aspects and ups and downs of life.

Everyone had a delicious meal at the hotel, and then they were led by the teacher to climb the mountain to the campsite.

Two people have a tent, which is very spacious and comfortable.

After a little rest, the teacher assigned tasks, including those who washed vegetables, those who went to find wild vegetables nearby, and even those who went to pick up firewood. Of course, there were people who would guide these tasks, and no one expected a group of young masters and ladies to recognize that wild vegetables could pick up firewood.

Song Xiaomeng and Fu Yi are the same deskmates, and they are naturally divided into a group. Tasks, picking up firewood.

"Don't worry, I'm better off with this."

Fu Yi patted his chest and promised him with confidence. Song Xiaomeng widened his eyes and nodded in a daze, like a innocent and tender rabbit.

Of course, the two of them followed the person in charge of guidance. The three of them set out to find branches in the woods that could be used for firewood. Fortunately, there are lush branches and dead branches here, so it is not difficult.

After the harmonious coexistence of the afternoon, Song Xiaomeng and Fu Yi seemed to have brought her closer together.

All of these were invisible, and Song Xiaomeng did not notice them.

After eating the dinner I cooked by myself, although it didn’t taste very good, everyone was very happy to eat it, and even had no waste of it. After dinner, it was time for the campfire party. Each class gathered together, chatting, eating melon seeds and telling jokes, which was very lively.

Song Xiaomeng sat quietly aside, and felt a little bored after about half an hour.

She didn't like the noisy environment, so she secretly got up and slipped away while no one was paying attention. She didn't notice that Fu Yi followed her after seeing her leave.

Song Xiaomeng is quite bold, so even if there is only Xixi Langlang's moonlight in the woods, she doesn't feel afraid.

On the contrary, she felt that it was very quiet. She smelled all the flowers, plants and trees, and even her heart calmed down. She liked this feeling very much.

She was wondering what Brother Ming was doing at this time. Will he still be handling official duties, have he had supper on time, and will he be worried about her?

Before she knew it, Song Xiaomeng didn't know how far she had walked for how long she had walked. When she came to her senses, it was already desolate around her. It should be very far away from the camping place, and there was no other sound in her ears except the sound of insects.

Just then, a thunder suddenly came from the sky.

Song Xiaomeng was startled and stood there blankly, looking up at the night sky that had already fallen at some point. Without the illumination of the moonlight, the surroundings instantly fell into darkness. There was a rumbling thunder in his ears, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

what to do?

At this time, she should go back quickly, but Song Xiaomeng found that she was lost.

"Strange, no matter how you look at it, it's the way back."

Song Xiaomeng frowned and expressed her doubts to herself. She didn't plan to go too far, so she didn't even bring a flashlight. It was dark and she could only return by feeling the same way.

As time passed by minute by minute, Song Xiaomeng felt as if she was always wandering around.
Chapter completed!