Ten minutes later, Yin Han couldn't wait any longer.
After dialing the number, Yin Han immediately said as soon as the call connected, "Wow, have you arrived yet? I'm here, I happen to be nearby."
Of course, Yin Han dared not say that he had been waiting downstairs the whole time.
Unexpectedly, what Nan Sheng said the next second made his heart skip a beat.
"Hanbao, I fell on the mountaintop, and my foot hurts so much. Can you come find me?"
"You stay up there quietly, find a place to sit, and let Xiang Niannian help you. I'll be right up, okay? Don't be afraid, I'll be right there."
Upon hearing that she was injured, Yin Han became extremely anxious and quickly got out of the car and ran towards the mountaintop, fearing that if he was even a step too slow, Nan Sheng would suffer even more pain.
Normally, it would take a person 40 minutes to climb to the top of the mountain at a brisk pace, but Yin Han only took 10 minutes to reach it.
In the northern city, which was nearing July, the weather was extremely hot. Yin Han, who had run to the top of the mountain, was already drenched in sweat, and his white short-sleeved shirt was soaked through. However, he seemed not to notice. He looked around but did not see any familiar figures, and a sense of panic rose in his heart.
His hand trembled slightly as he took out his phone and dialed the number. Just when he thought no one would answer, the call was connected.
"Sheng Sheng, where are you?! Are you alright? I'm on the mountaintop, but I can't see you." Yin Han's tone was clearly anxious.
Nan Sheng was startled when she received the call. It had only been ten minutes since she had called him and hung up.
Something came to mind, and her heart ached. It was the middle of summer, and summer in the north of the city was much hotter than summer in the south.
"You'll see me if you walk to the left of the mountaintop."
Without saying much, Nan Sheng quickly walked out of the cabin. Before leaving, she looked at the room's layout and then felt relieved.
"Okay, don't move, I'll come find you." Yin Han followed Nan Sheng's instructions, and at this moment he did not notice anything amiss.
Even though he had been waiting at the bottom of the mountain and hadn't seen Nan Sheng go up, he still rushed up without hesitation after hearing that she was injured up there.
Moreover, ever since they started dating, Nan Sheng has been very clingy to him. How could she not see him these past few days because she's been busy?
Perhaps in front of the person you love, everyone's IQ goes offline, and everyone acts on instinct.
Neither of them hung up the phone. Nan Sheng listened to the intermittent, hurried voice from the other end, and her heart warmed. How could Nan Sheng not love Yin Han like this? How could she not cherish him and pamper him?
"Hanbao, look back!"
Yin Han turned his head when he heard the sound. At that moment, he felt a tightness in his chest and felt that everything around him was irrelevant to him. Even though sweat had soaked his entire back, he still did not feel the heat.
The girl is so beautiful!
There was no injury as he had imagined. When he touched the large characters behind the girl, he instantly understood.
So she wasn't injured at all, nor was she with Xiang Niannian. She still remembered his birthday and wanted to celebrate it with him... Thinking of this possibility, Yin Han's heart trembled uncontrollably, but his feet hesitated to step out and rush towards her.
"Han Baobao, come here, okay?" Nan Sheng held a bouquet of flowers in one hand and stretched out the other.
Yin Han's eyes welled up with tears as she watched this scene.
Nan Sheng looked exactly the same as she did when she was seven years old: the same pink skirt, the same long hair, and the same sweet smile. The only difference was that this time, she came with flowers.
“Shengbao…” Yin Han felt like crying.
As soon as the thought crossed Yin Han's mind, tears welled up in her eyes, and sweat poured down her forehead, making her look extremely pitiful.
"Yes, your Shengbao is here." This time, Nan Sheng didn't call him over, but instead walked towards him with a bouquet of flowers in her hands.
The girl wore a strapless pink bubble mini dress. The tight waist design made her already small waist look even slimmer. Her naturally curly hair fell naturally down her back, and her fair and translucent collarbones were clearly visible. A pair of slender, pale legs were displayed in front of him.
At that moment, she walked towards him like a fairy.
Suddenly, Yin Han seemed somewhat at a loss, her hands clenching and unclenching repeatedly.
He looked rather disheveled, covered in sweat and smelling strongly of sweat, and he didn't want the girl to get close.
But seeing the girl's appearance, he just couldn't bring himself to say "Don't come any closer."
Before he could react, Nan Sheng was already standing in front of him.
A warm little hand enveloped him and pulled him forward, leading him onto the terrace in front of the wooden house.
She took a tissue from the side and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
“Shengbao…” Yin Han subconsciously took a step back.
"Don't move!" Nan Sheng looked at the sweat on his body and felt a pang of sadness. She suddenly regretted calling him up in this way.
As Yin Han smelled the sweet fragrance that belonged to her in his breath, his mind went blank, and he unconsciously swallowed.
"Stinky..." He knew exactly how much sweat he had produced.
Nan Sheng knew he would think that way, so she pressed her lips to his cheek and kissed him: "It doesn't smell bad."
After wiping away his sweat, she hugged him with one arm and let go: "Okay, now you smell like me too, do you still think you smell bad?"
Yin Han paused, then shook his head.
Then Nan Sheng took two steps back.
He handed over the bouquet of flowers.
"Hanbao, I'm sorry I haven't seen you these past few days. I was afraid I couldn't keep it from you because I wanted to help you celebrate your birthday. I decorated all the scenes here myself! But you can't look at them closely yet because your birthday is still several hours away."
I wonder if you feel a sense of familiarity when you see me dressed like this, and if you feel for a moment that this scene is just like when seven-year-old Nan Sheng met eight-year-old Yin Han.
I'm so sorry I couldn't be there for you during the most important moment of your life, leaving you to turn 18 alone. That's my biggest regret, but there won't be a next time.
I know you believe me, but I still want to tell you loudly.
"The moment I chose to confess my love to you, Nan Sheng, I belonged to you. My love for you is forever."
Nan Sheng looked at Yin Han's reddened eyes and the silent tears streaming down his face, and felt an overwhelming pang of sorrow in her heart.
Although it was Yin Han who told her to wait for him, wasn't it also Yin Han who had been waiting for Nan Sheng all along?
Everyone says girlfriends should receive flowers from their boyfriends, but boyfriends can also receive flowers from their girlfriends. Here are some gardenias for you!
Then Nan Sheng spoke the last sentence, word by word.
"Gardenias are rarer than other trees, but I want to tell you that you are even more precious. Like the burning starry sky, you are the ideal of humanity."
Yin Han felt the girl's face becoming increasingly blurry as his eyes filled with tears, but he dared not let them fall. He realized that he really cried a lot in front of the girl; would she think he was a crybaby...?
P.S.: Here we go!
Wendy is currently thinking about a book title. She needs a title that looks like it's suitable for a publishing house. She's thought of several, but hasn't come up with one yet. Does anyone have any suggestions? Something suitable for a publishing house!
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