Fall in love with the Night God

Late at night, on an undeveloped mountain road in Mount Emei, a beautiful woman wearing thin light pink pajamas was walking barefoot on the mountain road. It was pitch dark and deserted.

She has been trying to climb towards a towering mountain. Until we can no longer see the road, there are rocks and bushes everywhere. Only then did she give up her persistent steps forward and stood there blankly, looking up at the top of the mountain.

In her eyes, there was a small pavilion floating on the clouds on the top of the mountain, appearing and disappearing in the dark starlight, misty and void.

She wanted to go there, but she couldn't remember how to get there. She looked there anxiously, and her heart began to hurt violently. The indescribable pain made her unable to stand still. She clutched her chest and sat down, tears streaming out of her eyes uncontrollably.

As the cold wind hit, she felt her body begin to become weak. She huddled on the boulder and gradually lost consciousness. Her petite figure was shrouded in a faint golden light, flickering, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

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Yan Haoyu rushed out of the hotel holding Su Qingqing's clothes. He knew that Su Qingqing's somnambulism had relapsed.

Just don't know where she is? She could only rely on the impression in her dream to find that similar mountain peak, maybe that was the place she was obsessed with.

He checked the map with his mobile phone. There was an undeveloped peak to the west here.

Yan Haoyu took a deep breath, touched the amber in his neck, and said, "Let's give it a try."

Then he climbed there using the flashlight. In the dark night sky, the temperature on the mountain was very low. He was worried that Su Qingqing would freeze her body, so he walked even faster.

He suddenly noticed a new slipper from the hotel on the road. He guessed this was the right direction. Just keep walking forward, the mountain road becomes more and more rugged and pitch black, and the road under your feet becomes more and more difficult to walk.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He was too familiar with this feeling.

Yan Haoyu frowned and covered his chest, took a deep breath and said, "She is crying, she must be scared."

He climbed up the mountain anxiously, checking the traces under his feet from time to time, and saw another slipper. Not far ahead, he found a piece of light rose-colored cloth on a bush. He recognized it at a glance as the fabric from Su Qingqing's pajamas.

"Yes, it's Su Qingqing"

Yan Haoyu quickened his pace and climbed up the rocky cliff until he could no longer see the road. He picked up a flashlight and looked around, searching for the petite figure.

Sure enough, there was that familiar figure curled up on a big rock not far away.

Yan Haoyu took three steps at a time, walked through the grass, climbed onto the big rock, and picked up the unconscious Su Qingqing.

He called her softly: "Su Qingqing, Su Qingqing"

Su Qingqing was already cold all over. He quickly put on the clothes he had brought with him. Seeing that her feet had been scratched in several places, he cleansed her wounds distressedly and carefully put on her shoes and socks.

"Su Qingqing, wake up!"

Yan Haoyu wrapped Su Qingqing in his arms and used his own body temperature to warm her cold body. This was the second time he saw her cold and bloodless look, and tears of distress flowed down his cheeks.

"Su Qingqing, are there your memories here?"

Yan Haoyu looked up at the cliff. It was just a pile of rocks and overgrown weeds. The unremarkable hilltop did not look as fairy-like as in the dream.

Yan Haoyu hugged her and shook her gently:

"Su Qingqing, wake up, I'll carry you down the mountain!"

Yan Haoyu carried the unconscious Su Qingqing on his back and walked down the mountain. The road down the mountain was extremely difficult. He almost fell down several times. He held on to the tree and walked down the mountain step by step with difficulty.

The dark sea of ​​clouds on the horizon gradually gained a glimmer of light. In the faint morning light, on the quiet mountain road, he walked slowly with her on his back.

"kindness"

Su Qingqing, who was on Yan Haoyu's back, suddenly snorted. She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was actually on his back. Yan Haoyu gasped, and when he heard this soft hum, he stopped excitedly. ask:

"Su Qingqing, are you awake?"

"Put me down!" Su Qingqing said distressedly.

Yan Haoyu placed her on a stone half a person's height by the side of the road. He turned around and touched her face and hands. Her face and hands were warm and her face was no longer so pale. He was sure that she had recovered.

Su Qingqing looked at him with beads of sweat on his face and dark circles under his eyes, feeling heartbroken. She stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said guiltily with tears in her eyes:

"I'm sorry, am I... sick again?"

"It doesn't matter, it's my fault. I shouldn't have brought you to climb the mountain!" Yan Haoyu said softly. He held Su Qingqing in his arms and gently stroked her back to comfort her.

He didn't expect her obsession to be so deep. Where was that mysterious pavilion? Is it just a dream?

"Do you remember where you went?" Yan Haoyu asked her.

Su Qingqing paused, shook her head and said, "I, I don't remember! I just feel very painful and tired!"

"Oh, it's okay," Yan Haoyu said. He was suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, feeling sorry for her but also afraid. He was afraid that she would suddenly disappear and never be found again. He was afraid that she would fall asleep coldly again and never wake up. Thinking of this, his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Su Qingqing raised her head and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Looking into her clear eyes, he did not answer her question. Instead, he leaned over and kissed her lips lovingly, blending the shock and heartache into a deep kiss.

Yan Haoyu's cell phone rang suddenly, and he slowly stopped. Su Qingqing was buried in his arms and her heartbeat was slowing down.

He took out his cell phone and checked. It was Li Shuo. He picked up the phone. I heard Li Shuo ask on the other end:

"Where have you two been? I'm knocking on the door and you won't open it."

"We are already out!" Yan Haoyu replied.

"Oh, that's great, see you later!"

Li Shuo hung up the phone angrily. He turned back to Xu Yangyang beside him and said:

"Are they night owls? They're already here!"

"Let's go and watch the sunrise!"

The two held hands and went to the spot to watch the sunrise.

Yan Haoyu hung up the phone, turned his back to Su Qingqing and said:

"Come on, I'll carry you!"

"It's okay, I can walk!" Su Qingqing said. She jumped down the hill and felt the slightest pain in the soles of her feet. She walked a few steps forward pretending to be nothing, turned around and took Yan Haoyu's hand and said:

"Let's go watch the sunrise!"

The two walked out of the forest side by side. Don't let go until you reach a crowded place.

Li Shuo and Xu Yangyang had arrived a long time ago. They couldn't find them in the crowd, so Li Shuo gave them their phone numbers.

The phone rang, not far behind them. The two turned around and saw Su Qingqing and Yan Haoyu walking over. They both wore black muzzles and hats and appeared very low-key in the crowd.

"Where have you two been?" Li Shuo asked in a low voice.

"Go and take a look over there," Yan Haoyu said, pointing into the distance.

Xu Yangyang looked at Su Qingqing and asked quietly: "You guys went out very early?"

Su Qingqing nodded and turned to look at him.

"You're quite romantic, aren't you?" Li Shuo whispered.

The four of them looked side by side at the morning glow, which was dyed red little by little, and the sun gradually rising in the sea of ​​clouds on the horizon.

It was already bright on the way back to the hotel, and the hazy mist on the top of the mountain had dispersed.

Su Qingqing stood in front of the hotel window and looked at the cliff to the west in trance.