It's Sunday now.
Even at noon, the temperature was still very low.
Su Luo put on a brown woolen coat, wrapped a maroon scarf around her neck, slung her camera over her shoulder, and went downstairs.
Nami Ozawa had been waiting downstairs for quite some time.
Su Luo opened the passenger door and got in. The car was warm with the heater on.
Nami Ozawa turned her head and smiled.
"You're wearing quite a lot."
Su Luo scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Didn't Nami remind me to wear more clothes?"
It's strange, Nami Ozawa told him to wear more clothes, but she herself wasn't wearing many.
She wore only a beige shirt and a black pencil skirt, with her long, beautiful black hair loosely draped over her shoulders, exuding gentleness and intellect.
Ozawa Nami didn't continue the conversation. Instead, she gripped the steering wheel, skillfully started the car, and asked.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"We've eaten, let's go hiking."
"good."
The car quickly entered the highway, where there was some traffic because it was Sunday.
What should have been an hour's drive to Liangshan took the two of them a full two hours to reach the foot of the mountain.
After buying their tickets, the two joined the other tourists to climb the mountain.
The sun hadn't set yet, and the scenery on the mountain was beautiful, with fresh air.
It took about half an hour to walk.
Su Luo became increasingly excited and quickened her pace.
Upon seeing a bunch of wild chrysanthemums, she excitedly turned around to share them with Nami Ozawa.
But they discovered that Nami Ozawa was missing.
Su Luo hurriedly walked down, passing through the crowd.
"Nami-nee?"
Ozawa Nami stood by the steps, bent over, her face flushed, her forehead covered in fine beads of sweat, and she was breathing heavily.
Su Luo immediately helped Ozawa Nami up, saying with concern.
"Nami-nee, are you alright?"
Nami Ozawa smiled apologetically, "I'm a little tired."
"..."
Su Luo really wanted to offer to carry her, but considering her own health, she gave up.
Damn it, why did God make him a man, but only give him a height of 168 cm and a weight of 100 catties, so that he can't carry any normal woman he comes into contact with except for his own daughter?
"It's okay, we'll climb slowly."
Ozawa Nami suddenly grasped Su Luo's hand, her beautiful peach blossom eyes clear and captivating.
"Can you hold my hand? That way you won't lose me again."
"good……"
Su Luo avoided her burning gaze and pulled her hand forward.
My heart was pounding uncontrollably, and the blush on my cheeks spread to my ears.
That's strange. It's just holding hands with a woman, why get so worked up?
It's not like he's never been in a relationship before.
However, he had only been in one relationship before, and Ozawa Nami was only the second time he had ever held a woman's hand in his life.
Ozawa Nami's hands are a little different from Song Lingshan's.
Song Lingshan has practiced martial arts for many years, so she has strong hands and hard bones, which makes him feel very safe.
But Nami Ozawa was completely different; her hands were so soft they seemed boneless, tender and smooth.
Nami Ozawa walked beside him and asked softly.
"You seem very nervous?"
Su Luo paused, "No, no!"
He had nothing to be nervous about; it was just holding hands, what was there to be nervous about?
If your wife holds hands with another man, does that count as cheating?
No, we didn't really do anything, just held hands. It's not like I'd get pregnant.
Su Luo comforted herself in this way.
Seeing his blushing face, Ozawa Nami wasn't about to let him off the hook. She leaned close to his ear and teased him.
"If not, why are your palms so sweaty?"
Su Luo said in a panic.
"I... I'm hot. You're holding me so tightly, isn't it normal for me to sweat a little?"
Nami Ozawa couldn't help but chuckle and said:
"Okay, I'm just kidding. Let's hurry up and go, or we won't be able to take pictures after the sun sets."
"Um."
Su Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took Ozawa Nami's hand, and quickened her pace.
After climbing for two hours, we finally reached the top of the mountain.
Su Luo and Ozawa Nami were exhausted and sat side by side on a bench in the pavilion at the top of the mountain.
They breathed heavily in unison.
The blood-red sunset pierced through the thick clouds, casting its glow on every corner of the city.
Looking down at the city, its skyscrapers appear exceptionally small.
Su Luo picked up the camera, aimed the lens at the setting sun, and pressed the shutter.
The tourists nearby also started taking selfies with their phones.
Su Luo stood up and let Ozawa Nami pose as she pleased for the photos.
Nami Ozawa truly lives up to her reputation as a reincarnated fox spirit; with just a simple gesture of flipping her hair, she caused several male tourists around her to drool over her, while the female tourists displayed expressions of envy.
A dark-skinned man in his forties, with a somewhat lewd smile on his face, walked up to Su Luo's side and said.
"Hey beautiful, do you and your girlfriends want to take a group photo? I can take it for you."
Su Luo glared at him and said irritably.
"Need not."
Seeing this, the uncle had no choice but to leave dejectedly.
I captured the moment the sun was about to set.
Su Luo and Ozawa Nami reached a consensus to take the cable car down the mountain, as they knew they wouldn't have enough energy to walk.
There was no air conditioning inside the cable car, and it was damp and cold.
Nami Ozawa crossed her arms and unconsciously rubbed her arms together, trying to warm them up.
Seeing this, Su Luo immediately took off his trench coat and carefully draped it over Ozawa Nami's shoulders, smiling.
"Don't catch a cold."
Ozawa Nami quickly refused and tried to return the trench coat to him.
"No need, aren't you cold?"
Su Luo stubbornly pressed the trench coat onto her shoulder, then thoughtfully buttoned it up for her, saying gently.
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