"How is it? Are you tired?"
Mo Jingchun was walking in front and stopped, turned around to look at Jiang Li who was following behind him, and extended his hand from top to bottom.
This is the last steep slope of Beigao Peak. It is quite difficult to climb, but once you pass this section, the road ahead will be much easier.
Jiang Li shook his head to indicate that he could do it, and he supported himself on his knees with his hands and climbed up with all his strength.
Seeing this, Mo Jingchun had no choice but to withdraw his hand. Where Jiang Li couldn't see, a hint of nervousness appeared on Mo Jingchun's handsome face.
He pressed his chest, trying to calm his restless heart.
The two people, each with their own thoughts, walked on the mountain road at night without saying a word. The street lights shone on them, casting a faint light, and their shadows seemed to be melted on the wet ground.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, they finally left the difficult section of the road and arrived at the last section to the summit of the North Peak.
"Huff, huff," Jiang Li's breathing was a little unstable. After all, she was a girl, and her physical strength was not as good as Mo Jingchun's.
The two walked on the mountain road, and the leaves that had fallen due to rain made a slight friction sound under their feet.
Mo Jingchun noticed Jiang Li's condition, deliberately slowed down his pace, and stood next to Jiang Li.
“Swish!”
A rapid sound was heard, and Jiang Li's body tilted and fell to the other side.
Mo Jingchun was quick-witted and quick-handed, quickly grabbing Jiang Li's snow-white wrist to prevent her from falling to the ground.
The ground was slippery due to the rain, and because it was night, Jiang Li stepped on a pile of rotten leaves, slipped and almost fell.
"Did you twist your ankle?"
Seeing Jiang Li standing there without saying anything, Mo Jingchun took the initiative to ask.
"Yeah," Jiang Li nodded. She slowly bent down and stretched out her hand to pinch her sprained ankle.
Mo Jingchun quickly stopped her, "Let me help you take a look, don't move."
Jiang Li didn't say anything, just nodded quietly.
Mo Jingchun squatted down and carefully examined Jiang Li's ankle. The originally white skin had gradually shown red marks, and it was indeed sprained.
Mo Jingchun reached out and touched Jiang Li's ankle.
The touch of skin made Jiang Li tremble slightly, but Mo Jingchun mistakenly thought that he had hurt her.
"Does it hurt?" Mo Jingchun raised his head and asked Jiang Li below.
Jiang Li lowered his head and looked at Mo Jingchun, who was squatting at his feet, pinching his red ankle. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
"Trying to show off again," Mo Jingchun ignored Jiang Li's words. He didn't want to see Jiang Li limping up the mountain.
Mo Jingchun stood up, took a step forward and squatted down again, revealing his strong back and placing his hands between his thighs.
"Come up, I'll carry you."
Jiang Li stood there without saying a word, feeling waves of pain in her ankle. In her current condition, she really couldn't climb up by herself.
"Mo Jingchun...actually I can walk by myself." Jiang Li subconsciously took two steps back, but waves of pain came from his ankle.
"Jiang Li!"
Mo Jingchun urged again. Jiang Li pursed her lips and after hesitating for a moment, she walked forward and lay on his back.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on the corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth, and his hands, which had been placed on his thighs before, firmly hugged Jiang Li's legs.
Jiang Li was a little nervous. Her whole body was tense and very stiff, which made Mo Jingchun feel like he was carrying a stone instead of a person.
"Don't be nervous, relax, put your hand on my neck." Mo Jingchun's voice was very gentle, as if he wanted to soothe Jiang Li's nervous mood.
"oh oh."
Jiang Li nodded hesitantly, put his hand on Mo Jingchun's neck and hugged his strong chest.
"Hold me tight, Jiang Li, I'll take you up the mountain."
A satisfied smile appeared on Mo Jingchun's lips. The young man was carrying his beloved girl on his back, and his walking posture was a little frivolous.
"Pah, pah."
The mountain road on Beigaofeng is very quiet, with only the faint chirping of insects and bursts of rhythmic sounds, which are made by the friction between shoes and water-soaked leaves.
Mo Jingchun carried Jiang Li on his back and they were very close to each other. Jiang Li's breath sprayed on Mo Jingchun's neck, which was warm and comfortable.
The two hearts, separated by two bodies, gradually came together.
Jiang Li was very light, and when Mo Jingchun carried him on his back, it felt like a small schoolbag, or even lighter.
Her body was soft and her skin was slightly cool, but if you held her for a long time you would feel warm.
Mo Jingchun's face turned a little red. At this moment, the two soft lumps on Jiang Li's chest pressed against his back, and they trembled slightly with every step, as if giving him an extremely gentle massage.
Mo Jingchun lowered his head slightly, not daring to let her see his expression at the moment. Jiang Li's face was resting on his left shoulder, and Mo Jingchun could even feel Jiang Li's long hair sliding down his shoulders to his neck.
The sounds of breathing collided with each other. Mo Jingchun hugged Jiang Li's legs tightly and climbed up the mountain one step at a time.
Jiang Li leaned on Mo Jingchun's back, smelling his scent from behind, feeling an inexplicable sense of security.
Jiang Li's heart was actually in a mess. Although she appeared calm on the outside, and even her eyes were as dull as a pool of stagnant water, her heart was indeed extremely chaotic.
All kinds of strange thoughts always appeared in her mind, disturbing Jiang Li and making her fall into sadness passively.
Peace of mind, peace of mind.
This feeling was different from leaning against the wall in the corner. It was the peace of mind brought to her by a burning heart. It was warm, not cold. It was real, not false.
He can speak, comfort himself, give himself courage, and is willing to take the initiative to share his pain, but is it really worth it for him to go to such lengths for himself?
Jiang Li didn’t know because she was also a lonely person.
Jiang Li closed his eyes and couldn't help but tighten his arms around Mo Jingchun little by little.
The two of them had never been so close to each other as they were today. It was not a one-way thing, but a two-way thing.
They both want each other to be close.
"Cuckoo, cuckoo."
The sound of birds singing could be heard from the distant forest. Mo Jingchun and Jiang Li did not speak. It was rare for them to think of the same thing, but from different starting points.
One worriedly wondered if he was worthy.
A person who is full of enthusiasm is thinking about whether he can succeed today.
Mo Jingchun, even if I am like this, are you willing to like me? Jiang Li closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
Jiang Li, Jiang Li, I like you. It's not casual, nor is it a lie. I'm not afraid that you will reject me, because I will cling to you until you agree.
Mo Jingchun's eyes were determined, they were about to successfully reach the summit.
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