Mu Qingcheng woke up earlier than Qian Weiran expected. In fact, he woke up at five o'clock. He couldn't sleep, felt dizzy and felt uncomfortable. However, he couldn't let Qian Weiran find out.
I tried my best to hide my physical discomfort, and finally got up slowly after six o'clock.
"Why are you getting up so early...the sunrise isn't so fast yet?" The reason why Qian Weiran wanted to stop him was because, maybe, if he didn't go to see the sunrise, he could delay his life a bit and watch the sunrise like this.
Going out is undoubtedly asking for death.
"But... I want to go to the top of the mountain earlier..."
Mu Qingcheng glanced at Qian Weiran, and then walked out of the cave alone. As a last resort, Qian Weiran could only follow him, fearing that something would happen to him. He was always so selfish, only caring about himself, and not caring about others.
I will be sad and what will happen.
"Cheng... please walk slower..." Really, at such an old age, he doesn't even pay attention to his physical condition, yet he dares to act so wantonly.
"Just keep up..." Mu Qingcheng's words lost their seriousness and added a touch of indifference, as if they were eager to find something.
Finally, after a few minutes, they reached the top of the mountain.
Mu Qingcheng closed her eyes and opened her arms, as if feeling something, the breath of nature?
Qian Weiran looked down and realized that it turned out that the top of the mountain shrouded in mist in the morning was so beautiful. It was really surprising. She never knew that such a beautiful scenery could be seen in the early morning. So, when the newly born sun broke through
During the haze, when the sun must have risen slightly from the east, what words can be used to describe such a spectacular scene?
Qian Weiran didn't know, she only knew that the moment the sun rose, it was the beginning of exhaustion of Mu Qingcheng's life. The moment the sun rose completely, it was the moment Mu Qingcheng disappeared from this world.
It turned out that when the truth came closer to her, it was so difficult to face. The pain had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. How could she still feel it now? How she wished that Mu Qingcheng could just say one word. One sentence would be enough.
Shall we go back?
However, she knew that based on her understanding of Mu Qingcheng, he wouldn't... He was always like this. Once he decided something, even ten cows couldn't pull him back.
However, Qian Weiran still wanted to try, even if there was only one chance in ten thousand, she would try to do it, try, and finally she asked this sentence: "Cheng...shall we go back?"
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Mu Qingcheng didn't speak. She turned around and glanced at Qian Weiran. The pale face actually had a trace of blood under the refraction of the light. She seemed to see Mu Qingcheng smiling: "Now that I'm here... there's no reason to go back."
...What's more...I don't want to give up just like that...So, I won't have this kind of opportunity in the future."
Qian Weiran knew that this would be the result, but still held on to hope. It seemed that Mu Qingcheng did not disappoint, and what he chose was what he insisted on after all.
His persistence has its own reasons, and Qian Weiran's persistence also has Qian Weiran's reasons. One is that he wants to leave this world quietly with a smile and no regrets, and the other is that he desperately wants to retain him.