In the hazy twilight, the slightly panting little person miraculously discovered that Chen Mufeng's eyes were actually dark brown. When she narrowed her eyes slightly, they revealed a unique and charming light. When her eyes hit her, she immediately became lost in thought.
He was in a trance and lost his normal thoughts and breathing.
"Xiao Jing...we can't drag it out any longer." Chen Mufeng tried his best to control the waves of passion that were swimming around in his body, and separated the little man with red face and bright eyes.
Yes, it was almost completely dark. Looking from a distance, the observation tower had lights on, and the base dormant in the night also lit up sparks in their field of vision.
The mountain breeze is fresh and slightly tipsy, revealing the unique coldness of early winter. The crescent moon is like a hook, bringing with it the endless sadness of being away from others...
Chen Mufeng silently squatted down his tall body, patted his shoulders, and said in a low and sweet voice to the dazed little man behind him: "Come, I will carry you down the mountain!"
After hearing this, Yao Xiaojing's eyes flashed, she lay obediently on his broad back, hugged his neck, and put her cheek against his ear.
"Are you okay?" he asked softly.
"Well..." She replied softly.
He smiled, looked at the mountain scenery with the moon in the sky, stood up easily, and carried his little man on his back.
On the quiet and narrow mountain road, only the sound of his solid and powerful footsteps could be heard, stepping firmly on the ground.
Thump...thump thump...thump thump....
Every sound seemed to hit her heart, making her eyes sore and astringent...
When her first tear fell, Chen Mufeng's footsteps stopped for an instant. He couldn't see her face deliberately hidden behind his neck, but her tone had become surprised and anxious: "Xiaojing, your feet hurt.
?Still uncomfortable somewhere? Why did you cry suddenly?" Chen Mufeng really didn't think about anything else except guessing this possibility.
Yao Xiaojing muttered vaguely: "It's okay... there's sand in my eyes."
It's weird if there is sand in the eyes. Although the wind in the mountains is stronger than on the ground, it is not strong enough to blow up the sand. Besides, if there is sand in the eyes, why does the voice become choked and sore?
He felt something was wrong, so he stopped and put her down safely, turned around and hugged her eagerly into his arms.
Yao Xiaojing's eyes were filled with deep sorrow and melancholy, and on her cheeks mottled with tears, large tears continued to overflow from her eyes...
Seeing this situation, Chen Mufeng's heart seemed to be lifted up... Countless possibilities flashed through his mind, but he never thought that his little person would suddenly be buried in his arms and cry bitterly...
"Wuwu... Wuwuwu... Mu Feng... I feel... uncomfortable... I can't hold it in... I'm going to die... Wuwu..." Her sobs echoed in the mountains.
The news made Chen Mufeng panic and palpitation. He patted her back and comforted her softly: "Be good...Xiaojing...don't cry anymore...don't cry...what's the uncomfortable thing to say?"
Come out, I will definitely help you... You have me now, you know? You are not alone...be good...don't cry..." Although the relationship was not very long, he clearly understood
You know that Yao Xiaojing is an extremely strong and brave girl. If she had not encountered any sudden situation, she would not have been burdened with heavy psychological baggage and would have collapsed emotionally in his arms and sought comfort.
She hugged his neck tightly and sobbed: "Mufeng...I'm scared..."
"Don't be afraid... be good... Xiaojing... don't be afraid..." He kissed her tear-stained cheek, giving her warmth.
"My dad... he has a terminal illness... Wuwu... Mu Feng... very serious... very serious... Wuwu..." She choked with tears and used
Teeth bit his shoulder, trying his best to suppress the sudden sadness.
Chen Mufeng was stunned.
Only after confirming it again did he dare to believe that what Yao Xiaojing said was the truth.
Her father, Yao Zhiyuan, a legendary general who deeply respected him, actually suffered from incurable lung cancer.
Things are unpredictable, and blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable. No one can predict what will happen tomorrow.
Facing his beloved Xiaojing.
In addition to being filled with heartache and pity, there is also a tremendously increased weight and responsibility on my shoulders.
He silently patted her shrugging shoulders, placed his cheek on the top of her black hair, and promised firmly: "Don't be afraid, Xiaojing. I have everything for you, don't be afraid..."
Gradually.
From wailing to sobbing and choking, to the last subtle sobs...
Chen Mufeng accompanied the grieving Yao Xiaojing through the most difficult and painful moments in her life. With his company, a confused soul found support, and with his care, she finally had the courage to face the cruelty.
Realistic courage.
"Mufeng... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said it to make you worry." She lowered her eyes and nestled into his shoulder, feeling his warmth and strength.
"Fool... you carry all this quietly on your own, and that makes me feel bad..." Chen Mufeng stretched out his rough palm to gently wipe the coldness on her cheek, sighed softly, and he hugged her tighter...
"Xiaojing, I have had a similar experience to you...the same desperate pain, the same reluctance and sadness, but they are not as lucky as your father, because when the demon of disease strikes, they are the first to
I chose to give up and say goodbye forever..." Chen Mufeng's tone was sad, and his handsome face was filled with deep sorrow and memories.
He thought of his loving parents who passed away many years ago. They both died of illness. They had no money for medical treatment. In order not to drag down the family, they both chose a path of no return that he still can't let go of.
The dead are gone, the living are like this.
The living people are actually the ones who suffer the most. The regret of not being able to fulfill their filial piety makes them even more worried about the path they chose... because it has become an obstacle that they can never overcome in their lives.
Yao Xiaojing felt the stiffness of his body, raised her dark eyes, and looked directly into his eyes.