Mo Qing and Jiang Ke chatted first and finished a meal.

If you are not careful, you will eat a little too much.

Jiang Ke poured her a glass of water: "What are the plans for tomorrow?"

"Go to the mountain to take a look."

Nodded slightly, Jiang Ke said, "Call me."

"You want to be together?"

"Um."

"OK."

Mo Qing just thought Jiang Ke wanted to find the fragments of Jiuyun and didn't care much about it.

After Jiang Ke returned to the room, Mo Qing washed up and fell asleep within a while.

I soon fell into a dream.

In the chaotic world, distant ringtones floated, and youthful and vivid faces appeared clearly, brushing through my mind one by one.

"goodbye."

"Let's go."

"Mo Qing——"

...

Mo Qing suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes.

The interior is pitch black and the outside is quiet.

The rain stopped.

He raised his hand and wiped his forehead, it was wet and covered in sweat.

Mo Qing sat up, looked out the window with his head in his mouth, and took a breath after a long time.

"Ding Dong."

The phone rang and the screen lighted up.

Mo Qing came back to her senses, looked down and found that it was useless promotion news. She frowned and uninstalled the software directly.

It's four o'clock in the morning now.

No sleepiness.

Mo Qing simply lifted the quilt, put on her clothes, shoes and socks, and tidied her backpack in the dark.

*

It was too early, and Mo Qing did not inform Jiang Ke, so he jumped into the window, climbed over the wall, and left the manor.

She walked along the road to the mountain.

"Mo Qing."

With a cool sound, the beam of the flashlight came.

The ink turned around.

The light was dazzling, and Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soon, the light of the flashlight moved aside. Mo Qing half opened his eyes and saw someone standing ten meters away.

The outline of the body looks very similar to that of Jiang Ke.

Mo Qing stopped.

Jiang Ke walked over until she was in front of her. His tone was slightly cold: "Why don't you call me?"

He was obviously unhappy.

"It's too early, I'm afraid you won't wake up." Mo Qing said frankly, "My voice is very light, how did you wake up?"

“Wake up early.”

Jiang Ke paused for a moment.

Then, he asked, "Why is it so early?"

"I woke up early, too."

Mo Qing said.

She not only woke up early, but also felt restless.

Those deliberately forgotten memories gradually emerged because of this trip to Liangzhan Mountain.

Tens of thousands of sacrifices.

The mountains and rivers flowing with blood.

There are also people who are always trapped and unable to get out because of all this.

They are gone.

But those who have experienced it and are still alive still remember it.

"Do you know the specific location?" Jiang Ke followed Mo Qing and asked suddenly.

"I know the general direction." Mo Qing raised his hand and pointed to the southwest direction. "It may have to go a long way, can you?"

If the people around me were Chi Shi, Mo Qing would definitely not ask the next question.

but--

This person is Jiang Ke.

With Jiang Ke's temperament and body, he is somewhat involved in the stereotype of "spoiling".

“…”

Jiang Ke glanced at her silently, ignored her at all, and walked straight to the southwest.

Mo Qing looked at Jiang Ke's cold back and shrugged her shoulders.

Just ask.

As for being so stingy?

...

It was very cold in the late autumn morning, and before long I walked, fog began to pop up in the mountains and forests.

At first it was a very light layer of gauze, but gradually, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the clouds and mountains were surrounded by fog, and the visibility was lower and lower. The flashlight was an invalid lighting.

"Or let's take a break-"

Mo Qing, who was leading the way ahead, turned around while talking and paused when he saw Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke was wearing thin clothes. Apart from the color-blocking long sleeves inside, he only wore a long autumn jacket on the outside, which was a very thin layer.

It rained at night and the mountains were so wet. At this moment, Jiang Ke's hair, jacket, trousers, and hiking shoes were all wet. The clothes were dark and shallow, and the black hair was stuck on the back of the neck.

A little embarrassed.

In fact, Mo Qing is not much better than him.

However, Mo Qing's physical fitness is different from that of Jiang Ke.

Mo Qing thought of the scene where Shan Yingying, who was dressed in thick clothes, was still trembling with cold yesterday, so she asked: "Are you cold?"

"I've been walking for a long time, I'm not cold."

Jiang Ke told the truth.

However, Mo Qing didn't believe it, and looked at Jiang Ke suspiciously, caught him off guard and grabbed Jiang Ke's hand.

Her strength has never been light or heavy.

Unprepared Jiang Ke was pulled by her and suddenly stepped forward half a step forward.

Jiang Ke was startled first, then lowered his eyes, Mo Qing's face reflected in his pupils.

His Adam's apple rolled down.

“It’s not cold.”

Feeling dry and warm hands, Mo Qing felt a little uncomfortable, but pretended to be calm and gave the answer.

Jiang Ke smiled.

He stared at Mo Qing, meaningful, as if he saw something else.

Mo Qing let go of Jiang Ke's hand, his eyes swept around, and said calmly: "The fog is getting thicker and thicker, so I can't leave. Find a place to burn the fire and dry the clothes by the way."

Jiang Ke reminded: "You can't light the fire on the mountain."
To be continued...