Do you want to hold me back?

Mingdai panted slightly, beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead, and the inside of her windproof and warm mountaineering suit was even hotter.

She looked up and saw that He Mu was just two or three steps away from her.

He didn't seem to look back much, but in fact he had been cooperating with Mingdai's speed.

This kind of appropriateness is like the spring breeze moistening things silently.

Mingdai suddenly stopped, took two deep breaths, and was about to say to him, "Uncle, please leave first."

Before the words could be spoken, He Mu stopped, turned around, and handed over his sleeve:

"Do you want to hold it?"

"……good."

Mingdai whispered thank you again and gently held his sleeves, causing wrinkles to form on the flat sleeves.

It has to be said that with He Mu's help, Ming Dai will have an easier time walking forward.

There were many places that were difficult to climb, so he pulled her sleeves and gently tugged. Mingdai was as light as a feather, and he carried her up easily. Mingdai also experienced what it meant to feel like walking on flat ground.

However, this section of the road did not last too long. After walking for nearly ten minutes, we arrived at the best sunrise viewing platform recommended by the hotel. It looked like a platform swept by a sky ax. There were guardrails near the dangerous cliffs, and there were also

The place is in a grass pavilion, with a rustic and rustic feel.

After stepping on the flat ground, Mingdai breathed a sigh of relief. When she raised her eyes, she was pleasantly surprised.

Loosening her grip on He Mu's sleeves and pointing forward, Ming Dai spoke excitedly:

"The sun is coming!"

They arrived at just the right time.

Almost at the same time as we arrived at the viewing platform, the clouds in the sky at the end of the ridgeline were rendered golden red, and a hot red sun was about to burst out, reflecting the rays of the sky and making thousands of mountains shine with their radiance.

It is difficult to describe the shock of seeing the sunrise with your own eyes. This is the power of nature and a distant world that is beyond the reach of human beings.

Mingdai's eyes felt slightly warm for some reason, as if tears were about to roll down.

Probably looking at the rising sun, I thought of myself.

She thought her life had been a long night, but she didn't expect that in an unexpected place, fate gave her a gift to make up for it, allowing her to break away from the long night and reappear in the world like the sun.

And after the sunrise, there is an infinite future waiting for her to create. Just thinking about this, Ming Dai feels that her chest is full of pride, and nothing can stop it!

Click.

It's the sound of the camera shutter.

While Mingdai was immersed in the majesty of the sunrise, Hemu had already prepared his camera and took several photos in succession.

"Ah! That's right! Take pictures and take pictures!"

Returning from her lofty ambitions to reality, Ming Dai hurriedly took out her phone, preparing to take a few more pictures and take them back to show Xia Ling, who couldn't get up.

Mingdai was immersed in fiddling with her mobile phone, and naturally she failed to notice the subtle raised corners of her mouth beside her and Mu.

Next, after watching the sunrise and taking photos, it was time to go down the mountain.

Ming Dai originally wanted to ask He Mu, but she saw that he was taking pictures of the mountain scenery with his camera, very focused.

If you are brought up by others, you cannot leave them behind when you come down the mountain.

Mingdai wanted to wait silently for the filming with Mu to finish.

After standing for a while, she began to feel bored, and Qing Lingling's eyes turned around, trying to find something interesting to pass the time.

Not to mention, Ming Dai really found a familiar little gray figure on the tree next to the pavilion——

Isn't it the little squirrel that teased her just now?

The road between enemies was narrow, and Mingdai would not give up this opportunity, so she walked across it crunching on the snow.

He muttered to himself: "You are unlucky to have met me..."

The little squirrel was pulling at the branches and failed to notice Mingdai's approach.

Ming Dai deliberately stepped lightly and slowly stretched out her hand——

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Animals are always sensitive to strange smells. Mingdai was half a meter away from the little squirrel when she was discovered by the little squirrel and ran away screaming.

Ming Dai was extremely disappointed... her eyes narrowed slightly and she opened her eyes slightly to look at He Mu's hand.

"How, how did you do it?"

Mingdai said she was very shocked.

The escaping little squirrel, by chance, had to run in the direction of He Mu.

So when passing by He Mu, He Mu casually stretched out his hand to fish it out, and the squirrel was caught by the hand of fate and lifted up by the neck.

The little squirrel fluttered its short legs and struggled wildly: "Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Don't think about it, you must be swearing.

Mingdai ran over without saying a word, stretched out her finger and flicked the little squirrel on the forehead.

The force was not heavy, and the little squirrel quickly stopped moving, staring at Mingdai with its two small black bean-like eyes.

"Don't be so naughty in the future, or you may be caught and roasted!"

After thinking for a while, he added another sentence,

"Not even to protect animals!"

He Mu couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Mingdai coughed in embarrassment: "Uncle, can you put it down?"

He Mu readily agreed: "Of course."

The little squirrel was gently placed on the ground, but it didn't run away immediately. Instead, it circled around Mingdai, squeaked twice, and then turned around and left in two or three steps.

Hemu witnessed this spirited interaction with his own eyes and sighed: "That squirrel must like you very much."

Mingdai doesn't think so.

"It's almost time, want to go down the mountain?"

"OK!"

Ming Dai still held onto He Mu's sleeve as when she came, and went down the mountain without incident.

Arriving at the hotel entrance, Ming Dai said goodbye to He Mu and left.

It was only eight o'clock when I returned to the room.

Xia Ling was still asleep with her head covered, unable to move, and the note left by Ming Dai on the table remained the same.

Mingdai returned to the room and washed her cold face with hot water. With the heating in the room, her hands and feet quickly returned to temperature.

As soon as she took off her hiking jacket, she felt something. When she looked back, Xia Ling had already sat up, her eyes full of tiredness.

"Are you ready to leave? Wait, I'll get up right away!"

Saying this, he threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed.

Mingdai: "...I've already come back from watching the sunrise."

Xia Ling froze.

Then he scratched his hair in annoyance: "I soaked in the hot springs and slept so comfortably. What time is it now?"

Ming Dai glanced at her phone: "Eight fifteen."

Xia Ling clasped her hands together: "Sorry, sorry."

"It's okay." Mingdai didn't mind.

"Then you went alone?"

"Well, I met your uncle and husband on the way."

"Oh?"

Mingdai felt strange: "Afraid? Why are you afraid? Your uncle has a very good personality and takes good care of me on the road."

Xia Ling listened and felt that every word was strange: "Have a good personality? Take good care of you?"

What Mingdai met was really her uncle and Mu? Not someone else?

You must know that from top to bottom of the He family, regardless of elders, peers or juniors, there are only a handful of people who are not afraid of He Mu.

It's not that He Mu has a bad temper.

On the contrary, Hemu rarely gets angry.
Chapter completed!