After climbing for more than two hours, even these medical staff who are usually in good physical condition were starting to feel the strain.

The head nurse found a shady, gentle slope and called out to everyone, "Rest here for half an hour, eat something to replenish your energy, and don't go too far."

Song Jingmo chose a clean spot near low bushes and took out a lightweight picnic blanket from his backpack to spread it out.

Lu Er quickly took out the fruit, sandwiches, and energy drinks from her backpack and arranged them neatly, humming an off-key tune as she did so.

Yin Siyao naturally spread out his tablecloth next to Song Jingmo. A little further away were Liao Xubai and Xiao Zhiyuan, who was trying to strike up a conversation with him.

Lu Er was naturally intolerant of heat, and his delicate, handsome face was flushed. Fine beads of sweat clung to the tip of his nose and forehead, glistening in the sunlight, making him appear exceptionally vibrant and alluring.

Ignoring her own needs, she busied herself distributing washed strawberries and sliced ​​oranges to everyone, and then handed out energy drinks to each of them.

Another mountaineering team not far away also noticed this.

The young people whispered among themselves, their eyes frequently landing on Lu Er. Finally, they pushed and shoved the tallest and most handsome boy over.

As the boy approached and saw Lu Er's face clearly, his eyes lit up instantly. He was so excited that he almost stammered, "You're really Lu Er? Am I dreaming?!"

"I'm a fan of yours, could I... could I take a picture with you?"

Seeing the other person's enthusiastic attitude and the fact that they were a fan, Lu Er didn't put on airs and readily agreed: "Sure."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jinglan was overjoyed and immediately took out his phone, moving closer to Lu Er.

At first, they just stood side by side and made peace signs, but as they patted each other, their arms tentatively and loosely wrapped around Lu Er's shoulder.

His head also turned towards Lu Er, and their posture became more and more intimate, with his admiration and possessiveness in his eyes almost undisguised.

From the moment Yan Jinglan arrived, Song Jingmo's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Especially when she saw Yan Jinglan almost encircling Lu Er in his arms, the fingers holding the water bottle tightened slightly, and the air pressure around her visibly decreased.

Yin Siyao keenly sensed the source of the cold air next to her and silently moved her bottom to the side.

Yan Jinglan took several pictures in a row. The more he looked at Lu Er, the more he liked her. He felt that she was a hundred times more beautiful in person than on screen.

Finally, mustering her courage, she blushed and asked softly, "Ms. Lu... Ms. Lu, um... could we add each other on WeChat? I... I want to be friends with you!"

By this point, even the slow-witted Lu Er realized that the other person's feelings for her were not so innocent.

The businesslike smile on her face faded slightly, and she subtly took a step to the side, creating some distance. She raised her hand and pointed at Song Jingmo, who was radiating coldness beside her.

Her tone was a mix of helplessness and affectionate complaint: "I'm afraid that won't work. My boyfriend controls my phone; he doesn't allow me to add random people."

"Boyfriend?"

Yan Jinglan glanced at Lu Er, then at the handsome man beside him whose aura was so cold it could freeze people to death, before belatedly realizing the chill directed at him.

Her face flushed, and she scratched her head awkwardly. "Ah...sorry, sorry, I didn't know. I thought it was just a publicity stunt on Weibo..."

After saying that, he quickly slipped back to his own team.

As soon as the person left, Lu Er immediately moved closer to Song Jingmo and sat down next to him.

She nudged Song Jingmo gently with her elbow and asked softly, "Are you unhappy?"

Lu Er blinked her still-dewy peach blossom eyes, her tone slightly ingratiating, "At first, I really thought she was just an ordinary fan..."

Song Jingmo pursed his lips, looked down at the water bottle in his hand, and remained silent.

He was already well aware of Lu Er's slowness in certain matters. But every time he saw it with his own eyes, his heart still felt like it was stuffed with cotton, making him feel suffocated.

The oppressive aura emanating from him clearly indicated: I'm unhappy and not easy to appease.

Lu Er inwardly groaned, tugged at Song Jingmo's sleeve, and started making small talk: "Oh, the scenery on this mountain is really nice..."

"I still have some of your favorite food in my backpack, shall I get it for you?"

Unfortunately, Dr. Song was extremely jealous this time. Lu Er tried to coax her from the mountainside to the summit, almost wearing her lips out, but she remained aloof and indifferent.

At most, it can utter a vague "hmm" through its nose, which is enough to drive anyone crazy.

Lu Er was exhausted, having to climb mountains and comfort people.

Moreover, this person is arrogant and difficult to appease.

That night, everyone found an open space on the mountaintop to set up camp.

The starry sky hangs low, seemingly within reach, creating an atmosphere that is unbelievably romantic.

Unfortunately, it wasn't even nine o'clock yet, and many of the exhausted people had already crawled back into their tents to rest.

Lu Er wasn't really interested in stargazing anymore, so she pulled Song Jingmo into the tent, where the space was small and private.

"Are you still angry?"

Lu Er leaned closer, using the dim light inside the tent. Looking at Song Jingmo's beautifully sculpted profile, she spoke in a soft, sweet voice, "I was wrong."

"I was really wrong. From now on, I will be more discerning and stay at least five meters away from any male creature that seems to have ulterior motives."

Song Jingmo remained silent, but his taut jawline softened slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Er became bolder and began to implement a physical fire extinguishing plan.

He stretched out his finger and gently poked Song Jingmo's cheek, then slid it down his neck to his collarbone, setting fires everywhere.

Her little mouth kept chattering: "Aren't you angry now? Look, I've already admitted my mistake. Our Dr. Song is the most magnanimous person ever!"

Song Jingmo's breathing gradually became heavier as he was teased. Finally, he couldn't resist and grabbed the mischievous hand, his eyes dark and unsettling.

Lu Er seized the opportunity, flipped over, and straddled Song Jingmo.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes glistening with a deliberate attempt to please and seduce him: "I made my boyfriend angry today, I deserve to die."

Then, deliberately lowering his voice and breathing into Song Jingmo's ear, he said, "So... tonight it's my turn to serve you. Dr. Song, just enjoy yourself, okay?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and awkwardly yet passionately kissed Song Jingmo's lips.

His hands also roamed restlessly over the person's body, trying to prove his remorse through his actions.

However, an hour later, Lu Er was panting heavily and sweating profusely.

Looking down at Song Jingmo, who was still full of energy beneath him, he fell into deep self-doubt.

This...this is different from what's shown in the movies!

He's been working so hard, so why does the other person seem even more energetic?

Looking at the aggrieved expression on the person's face, as if saying "I've done my best," a hint of a smile finally flashed in Song Jingmo's eyes.

With a swift flip, he instantly switched positions, trapping the bewildered Lu Er beneath him.

"It seems," Song Jingmo lowered his head, his nose brushing against Lu Er's, his voice low and dangerous, "that the quality of service still needs improvement."

"Tonight, I will personally guide the teaching again."

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