The early morning sunshine is the latest to shine on the top of this complex mountain road. The tent is placed in a sunny position, and a ray of sunlight first shines into the tent.
The rose pattern on the surface of the tent is as real as the most beautiful flowers blooming.
His face was dazzled by the morning light, and the guard factor in Wu Jiang's body seeped out. He sat up suddenly and looked cautiously ahead, only to realize that he was in a tent.
The thick blanket on his body fell to his waist.
Wu Jiang frowned. The four years he spent with Mr. Li in the UK were the hardest time for him. He even slept with absolute vigilance.
Later, the incident passed, and he didn't change his habit of being alert when sleeping, but this time, he slept... defenselessly.
There was no one around.
As soon as I opened the zipper of the tent, the smell of vegetables hit my nostrils. There was a fire burning in front of me. The way to light the fire was very stupid. All the branches were piled together, but only the top was burning.
Newbie's way.
As soon as Wu Jiang turned his eyes, he saw Wenxi squatting outside the tent and looking at the tent in a daze, her eyes dull. The morning light shone across her face, which was especially beautiful.
She squatted there and watched for a long time, but she didn't notice that he had gotten up at all, so she was very vigilant.
Wu Jiang stood up and walked towards her, following her gaze——
What she was staring at was a rose flower on the tent. The color of the rose was black.
Wu Jiang's chest shook violently.
What Wen Xi disliked the most was black roses. One year he transplanted them into the rose garden for her from somewhere else, and she even got angry...
Later, he learned that the flower language of the black rose was desperate love.
She is a girl who is superstitious about these flower words.
This tent even has black roses printed on it...
"Brother Jiang." Only then did Wen Xi realize his presence, and his dull face turned into a smile, "Brother Jiang, are you awake? I squeezed the toothpaste and boiled hot water. You go brush your teeth and wash your face."
"..."
Wu Jiang nodded, turned around and left. There were several dishes in plastic lunch boxes on a small folding table next to him.
He just bought some random vegetables and put them on the noodles as side dishes for her to eat, but she tossed half the table of vegetables out.
…
Watching Wu Jiang walking to the rocks to brush his teeth, his tall figure bathed in the morning sun, Wen Xi smiled.
It was as if they were living their own lives like this.
If possible, it would be great not to go down the mountain for the rest of my life...
Wenxi stared at Wu Jiang's figure for a long time before going to stir-fry the soup he was simmering. It was already cooked, and Wenxi stretched out his hand to pick up the pot.
A pair of big hands reached over her and took the pot down easily.
Wen Xi looked at him. The toothpaste foam on his lips had not yet been washed away, and he looked a little funny.
Wen Xi stood up, raised his hand and wiped away the foam from his lips, "Brother Jiang, we look like a couple now, don't we?"
"..."
Wu Jiang was silent. The words husband and wife were too silent for him.
…
At the dinner table, Wen Xi kept putting vegetables into his bowl, "I cooked it, you try it and see if it tastes good?"
“Very delicious.”
Wu Jiang answered extremely concisely.
"How about we just spend today in the mountains?" Wen Xi asked in good spirits without burying his head in eating, "Shall we take a walk in the mountains? I wanted to ask you to get up and watch the sunrise today, but seeing that you were sleeping so soundly,
I didn’t shout.”
Then, she watched the sunrise alone.
"Okay, let's go for a walk after dinner." Wu Jiang nodded.
Wenxi was very happy.
However, her happiness did not last long. Before she could even finish her breakfast, Wu Jiang stood up and stood on a steep and dangerous high ground with quick and agile movements.