"I'm climbing a mountain, what's wrong?"
Chen Zhu replied.
"That's okay, just go ahead and crawl."
Huang Baihan replied again.
"It's so nagging..."
Chen Zhu muttered that he never expected that Huang Baihan suddenly changed his mind again and he didn't want to tell the whole story.
At first, Huang Baihan felt that he had deceived his best friend and secretly came to the bar with Xu Yue. He seemed a little sorry for Chen Zhu's repeated advice and was worried that he would be angry;
Secondly, Huang Baihan thought that since he was sitting next to Wu Yu, he just had to be careful not to let her drink too much.
Third, if it really doesn't work out, Huang Baihan doesn't think it's necessary to trouble Chen Zhu.
There is also Wang Changhua, a fool. You can ask him to come over and help!
So Huang Baihan stopped mid-sentence. Chen Zhu, who had already climbed to the top of the mountain and was descending, just thought Da Huang was bored and irritable alone, so he asked what he was doing.
In fact, hiking up the mountain on Christmas Eve is really a good choice. Not only is it crowded and lively, the convenience stores at the Peak Plaza also spontaneously put up some Christmas trees and Santa Claus models at the door.
As soon as the melody of "Merry Chrias" played from the speaker, the festive atmosphere came out instantly.
Song Shiwei was undoubtedly happy, even though there was a thin layer of sweat on her temples and neck from climbing the mountain, and her black high ponytail was a little messy, and her beautiful cheeks showed a faint pink color, covered with a layer of healthy beauty after exercise.
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Chen Zhu asked her: "Are you tired?"
Song Shi shook his head slightly, his clear eyes dancing under his long, curved eyelashes, revealing a lively smile.
“The overall festive atmosphere should be okay.”
Chen Zhu asked as he walked down the mountain.
"It's not snowing."
Song Shiwei replied with a little pity.
"Hahaha~"
Chen Zhu laughed.
Snow in Guangzhou is big news. Many locals have seen what snowflakes look like for decades.
Song Shiwei must have seen snow. She probably imagined that on Christmas Eve when there was not enough snow, two elk pulling a sleigh passed by, and the bells on the sleigh would make a "ding bell, ding bell" sound.
In fact, it can also be seen from this that the school beauty Song is in a good mood now and seems to be very satisfied with the activities on Christmas Eve.
When the two of them went down the mountain, it was actually not yet 8 o'clock, but there was still a steady stream of climbers climbing up, mostly young people, including couples and groups of college students.
However, Sister Sweet's appearance is so beautiful. When going up the mountain, she was heading in the same direction, so she didn't pay much attention to her.
When going down the mountain, it was considered to be going in reverse direction, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Young people can still be more reserved. At most, they pretend to unscrew the bottle cap and drink water, taking the opportunity to take a few more glances;
Those middle-aged uncles in their 40s, whose skins were already invulnerable, simply looked over, even though they had already passed by, they still reluctantly turned their heads and looked greedily at the slim figures.
Although there is no real harm, it will always affect your good mood tonight.
Chen Zhu thought for a while and said at a downhill turn: "Should we take the path?"
"Trail?"
Song Shiwei, who had been staring at his toes silently and not wanting to attract too much attention from others, raised his chin when he heard this.
"This is it."
Chen Zhu pointed to a small road winding down the mountain and called it a "small road". In fact, it had many steps and was guided by street lights.
It's just that it's a little steeper and narrower than the flat avenue.
"good."
Feeling that it was much quieter there, Song Shiwei agreed.
Chen Zhu took the lead to walk down. He turned around and warned him thoughtfully: "Be careful."
"Hmm~"
Song Shi responded faintly, but where Chen Zhu didn't see it, Sister Sweet's eyes slightly bent, like a charming waxing moon.
…
As expected, there were not so many crowded people on the trail, and it became much quieter in an instant. It was like a cement gray streamer with a winding path, extending to the foot of the mountain.
From time to time, I would meet some people, but most of them were couples. A few dozen steps ahead of Chen, there was also a middle-aged couple coming down the mountain.
It seems that except for lovers, no one else wants to set foot on this kind of "stealing" mountain path.
Chen Zhu and Song Shiwei were relatively quiet as they walked down the mountain, both of them focused on walking up the stairs.
Occasionally, there is a cool breeze blowing in the mountains, the branches and leaves rustle, and each other's breathing seems to linger in the ears, as if the heartbeats are connected together.
For Song Shiwei, she would only walk this kind of mountain path with Chen Zhu;
But for Chen Zhu, while he was going down the mountain, he took out his mobile phone and quietly looked at Yu Xian's messages.
Yu Xian is having dinner with Professor Guan Lao tonight and a Chinese painter who has settled in Italy.
The painter and Professor Guan are fellow students in the same school, but they went abroad in the 1970s. Because of the foundation they laid before, coupled with their studies after going abroad, they are now "both Eastern and Western cultures, integrating modernity and tradition."
A famous painter.
She seemed to like Yu Xian very much, and she talked about a lot of her experiences and opinions while holding the fish in her arms.
"How long did it take for you to finish eating?"
Chen Zhu inadvertently covered his phone with his body and carefully typed a question, fearing that Song Shiwei would see him from behind.
He should know the approximate time in his mind so that he can easily arrange his itinerary.
But Yu Xian replied: "I don't know. I haven't even finished eating yet. According to the habit of the past two days, Teacher Jin probably wants to comment on my work."
"Teacher Jin" should be the painter who settled in France.
"That's it..."
Chen Zhu hoped in his heart that the review would take as long as possible, but it was impossible for him to say that, just as he was typing, "Take your time, don't be in a hurry, I'll wait for you in the office...".
Song Shiwei suddenly stopped him: "Chen Zhu."
Chen Zhu was shocked. The next moment, he calmly locked the screen of his phone, and then turned around with a calm expression: "What's wrong?"
Sister Sweet doesn’t have the habit of peeking at other people’s messages. She just pointed at a mountain pond next to the trail.
Chen Zhu looked over and saw that there was indeed a relatively hidden pool, estimated to be as big as half a basketball court.
There are obvious carving marks around it, indicating that it is an artificial pond. The tall banyan tree hangs down its long branches, and the moonlight passes through the water and reflects a clear moon.
Suddenly there was a "crash" sound, and a layer of ripples appeared on the water surface. The beautiful moon seemed to be "broken" by the waves, and it rippled reluctantly.
It turns out that there are fish in the pond!
"Huh~"
At this time, Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief unnoticeably. It turned out that Song Shiwei was just sharing the pleasing scenery.
However, Chen Zhu was a little strange. The middle-aged couple who were walking in front just now disappeared.
Of course, he didn't think much about it. Interest was the reason why he left so quickly.
Song Shiwei didn't notice this at all, and quietly looked at the moonlight of the pond in front of her. She had never had the experience of walking on a mountain trail before, and she was still with her boyfriend.
As he watched, his eyes became brighter.
Chen Zhu noticed it, smiled and said, "Would you like to get closer?"
Song Shiwei actually had this idea, but he didn't say it out loud. He didn't expect Chen Zhu to notice it.
"Okay~"
Song Shi nodded gently.
"The bottom is not a stone staircase, but a dirt floor. The moisture here is heavy and it may be a bit slippery."
Chen Zhu said: "You stand here, I'll jump down first and take a look."
This is Chen Zhu's second considerate act today.
Song Shiwei said nothing, but his eyes flickered, seeming to be brighter than before.
Chen Zhu jumped down from the stone steps and stepped heavily on the mud to feel it. It seemed that his feet were still relatively hard, so he naturally stretched out his arms and said to Song Shiwei, "Come down."
Song Shi was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Zhu's palm. It was not generous, but it was slender and fair, with well-defined joints. It should be very strong and steady.
Then, Song Shi slightly lowered his eyes, and gently placed his white, tender and slender palms like catkins on Chen Zhu's palm.
Under the bright moonlight, it seemed like a grand and dignified handover ceremony.
Chen Chu felt a piece of cold mutton fat suddenly placed in the palm of his hand, but he was not surprised. After all, girls' palms are small, cool and soft.
He used a little strength to let Song Shiwei jump down and led her closer to the pond.
During this process, Chen Zhu did not let go, and Song Shiwei did not break free.
However, unlike Sister Cos who would playfully scratch her palms, Sister Sweet was obviously a little stiff.
This is probably because the body is not familiar with it yet, and it wants to resist subconsciously, but the brain sends the command "I want to be held", and it takes some getting used to it.
In the next two or three minutes, Chen Zhu and Song Shiwei held hands and admired the natural landscape of "tall willows drooping in the shade, old fish blowing in the waves, and vast expanse of waves shaking the moon."
My mood is naturally beautiful and easy-going.
But after a while, Chen Zhu, who was very sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment, suddenly realized that something was wrong.
It turned out that under a cluster of large banyan trees on the side of the pond, there seemed to be two figures doing something rustling.
Chen Zhu immediately increased his vigilance, thinking that he wouldn't encounter any bad people, right?
Then I thought it was impossible. This is Baiyun Mountain where people come and go.
Chen Zhu looked over again attentively, and found that the two figures were hugging and entangled with each other. He also thought of the middle-aged couple who had just walked in front of him and suddenly disappeared. Chen Zhu finally understood what was going on.
"...Is this still open air?"
Chen Zhu thought to himself that these middle-aged older brothers and sisters with rich sexual experience would take off their pants anytime and anywhere when they are passionate. I just don't know if I will see them in "domestic candid photos".
Soon, Song Shiwei also discovered something was wrong, because they even shouted:
"Stop for a moment, there is someone there!"
"It's okay, I'm going to let them hear it. This will be exciting."
"You are really crazy, let go~"
…
"Chen Zhu, what are they doing?"
Song Shiwei asked.
"them……"
Chen Zhu looked hesitant, but he didn't feel comfortable telling the truth, so he thought for a moment and replied, "They are counting the moles on each other's bodies."
Maybe Chen Zhu said it too tactfully, and Sister Sweet had no experience at all. Although she was very smart, she didn't understand it for a while.
It wasn't until the middle-aged elder brother deliberately increased his intensity and the elder sister's suppressed voice echoed above the mountain stream and pond for a long time that Song Shiwei, who had taken a physiology class in high school, finally came to his senses.
The high ponytail drew an elegant arc in the air, grabbed Chen Chu's hand, turned around and left without stopping for a moment.
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Chapter completed!