Chapter 279 Long time no see
The late Hei Xia Zi still resolutely embarked on the journey of searching, from Mongolia to Medog, because he remembered that the mute's last stop was Mongolia.
But Sang Mo and the mute were not in Aning's car when she left.
Hei Xia Zi thought, if Aning and Sang Mo had met, if the mute had also met Sang Mo, it was not an if, it should be a necessity.
Otherwise, Aning would not have left with only Aken. She would have definitely let Sang Mo leave with them, or let Sang Mo live in the wooden house.
Therefore, the mute must have found Sang Mo as well.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Sang Mo lives in the wooden house in Yinqingshan, but even though it is the premise, Hei Xia Zi intuitively feels that this is it.
There's no proof, just the intuition is that it is.
Hei Xia Zi followed his inner thoughts and deduced from these clues that since the mute and Sang Mo left together and did not return to Beijing, they could only have gone to Motuo.
He knew that the mute had always wanted to take Sang Mo back to Motuo to have a look. Motuo was a magical and mysterious place, and also a place full of memories. For the mute, Medog carried his past. As memories of three different stages of his life, there were naturally memories of being with Sang Mo.
But Hei Xia Zi didn't expect that as soon as he arrived at the foot of Mingxi Mountain, he saw a young figure wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat walking towards him from another direction.
Although the two were heading in different directions, the other seemed to be going to Mingxi Mountain as well.
However, this is not the point. The point is that this figure made his eyes red uncontrollably.
He had seen Sang Mo walking in the heavy rain wearing a straw raincoat, so how could he not be jealous when he saw the same scene in front of him?
It’s Sang Mo!
He dragged his heavy steps over in the heavy rain, his leaden legs trembling with every step. In front of him was a curtain of rain washed by the heavy rain, blurring his vision and infecting his eye sockets, but he still stubbornly opened his eyes and looked at the person opposite him.
The distance between them was getting closer with each step, until they both reached the uphill road, one meter apart. At this moment, it was unclear whether their already painful eyes were driving away the rain or squeezing out the tears inside.
Hei Xia Zi was unwilling to blink. He stared at Sang Mo standing opposite him and called out softly, "Sang Mo," as if he was sighing and feeling satisfied.
【haven't seen you for a long time. 】
Sang Mo raised his eyes, and even though the brim of the bamboo hat on his head blocked his vision, just as Hei Xia Zi recognized him before Hei Xia Zi came close, he also recognized Hei Xia Zi.
But the two of them seemed to have tacitly agreed not to shout out loudly as if they had met again after a long separation. It was not until they got closer, as if to confirm again, that Hei Xia Zi uttered the words of reunion after a long separation.
Although there are only two words, his name.
But the voice that followed made Sang Mo raise his eyes and look at him. The evil spirit was nagging beside him, "Did the mute tip off?"
"That doesn't make sense. I didn't see the mute making phone calls or sending text messages during this time."
"So this means the blind man really found himself here? Is he so lucky?"
Sang Mo didn't say anything.
He was mindful of the voice of Hei Xia Zi that he had just heard. It was just a sentence of "long time no see", but it was not an illusion.
However, no matter how much he cared, Sang Mo suppressed his inner thoughts. He was already very experienced in restraining his inner thoughts. After all, he had been practicing for more than four years, almost five years.
He nodded lightly, "Ex-boyfriend."
After receiving this response, the stagnant Hei Xia Zi finally took a step forward and closed the distance between them. When he stood in front of Sang Mo, he asked cautiously, "It's been a long time since we last met. Can I hug you?"
[It will be over in a moment. The reunion was too sudden. I still feel it’s not real. 】
Sang Mo nodded again, "Okay."
He agreed verbally, but if it were in the past when he didn't know that he could be eavesdropped, Sang Mo would probably complain in his heart that he had some serious illness. Hugging in this heavy rain, was the drowned black bear really not afraid of catching a cold?
But now Sang Mo's heart was as quiet as a chicken, he controlled it very well.
Hei Xia Zi walked forward, stretched out his hands and hugged the person in his arms. The cold rain washed over, hitting his face and back one by one, with a weight that seemed to be able to pour a bucket of deadly cold water on people just when their enthusiasm was just rising.
On one side was the coldness, and on the other side were the different body temperatures of two people. Under these two extreme feelings, Hei Xia Zi let out a long sigh.
【very nice. 】
[Thank you for being alive and allowing me to find you. 】
[As long as you are still alive.] 】
Sang Mo was quietly embraced by him, and could feel the trembling of her ex-boyfriend's arm muscles. In the sound of the heavy rain washing the bamboo hat, he said, "Go up first."
"Zhang Qiling will come down to see me later."
Hei Xiazi paused for a moment, reluctantly letting go of the person in his arms, and suppressed the bitterness in his mouth, "...Okay."
Sang Mo was wearing rain boots and walking in front up the mountain.
Hei Xiazi was behind him, his eyes fixed on him, listening to him say: "Why don't you hold an umbrella? Also, don't just look at me, watch your step, the mountain road is slippery, I won't save you if you fall."
Hei Xia Zi nodded, then retracted his gaze to the mountain road, but he would still look at Sang Mo from time to time.
They looked at each other in silence until they reached the top of the mountain. They saw the wooden house standing on the flat ground and the not-so-tall tree in front of the house. There was smoke rising from the house, which seemed a little unreal in the rainstorm.
Zhang Qiling seemed to have heard the noise. He was standing in front of the wooden house, with a wooden edge above to block the rain. He looked at Sang Mo and Hei Xiazi behind him through the rain curtain.
Black Blind grinned and greeted, "Dumb."
Zhang Qiling, "."
[It’s blind.] 】
Sang Mo came over, took off his raincoat, hung it on the hook outside to drain the water, and then took off his bamboo hat and hung it up.
Zhang Qiling quickly went into the house to get a pair of slippers. His movements were extremely skillful and he and Sang Mo had a tacit understanding of getting along with each other. When he took out the slippers, Sang Mo happened to be sitting on a low stool taking off her rain boots.
There seemed to be no one between the two of them.
Hei Xia Zi felt his fingers curled up, and the wet clothes stuck to his skin, making him shiver. He couldn't tell whether it was because of the cold or because he couldn't fit in the atmosphere.
Zhang Qiling had already spoken, "Change your clothes, don't catch a cold."
It was not known whether this was said to him or to Sang Mo. Hei Xia Zi just subconsciously looked to see if Sang Mo's clothes were wet.
Sang Mo had already put on his slippers and stood up. He took out a black backpack and put it on the stool. "Your clothes are in it."
This black backpack was once placed in his first wife's car, and has been in the space ring since it was put into the space ring by Sang Mo.
Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling both recognized him.
The former felt some warmth flowing in his heart, but this warmth had just begun to flow when the sense of crisis began to play tricks on him.
[There were some spare clothes in it, but there was also a wallet. Sang Mo returned the wallet to me as well. Did he want to completely draw a line between us? 】
Sang Mo, who had already entered the house and went to the kitchen, "......"
Why do so many people like to imagine?
It’s bad enough that you like to imagine, but imagination is all self-PUA.
He silently took out the fish bucket from the space ring. He went down the mountain to fish this time and encountered a heavy rainstorm, but he had a good harvest before the rainstorm.
We caught several wild fish, enough to eat for several days.
Although Sang Mo doesn't like to eat fish with small bones or too many bones, he likes to eat fish such as mandarin fish and turbot that only have big bones.
However, not only did she encounter a rainstorm during one fishing trip, but she also picked up an ex-boyfriend along the way. The key point is that both her ex-boyfriend and her current boyfriend don't like eating fish.
Sang Mo looked at the fish in the bucket with a bit of melancholy, [How about digging a hole to collect water and raise them first? 】
Zhang Qiling, "."
Black blind man, "?"
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