Plural Apostles

"Is it worth it? Wait..."

Zhang Yong was digging a few meals, put down the bowl and ran back with a flashlight, and soon he ran back with a flashlight, a few more photos in his hand.

Curiously, Hill and Siegfried leaned over to look at a few photos, all of which were taken from different angles by Bielong Mountain.

Undoubtedly, very beautiful.

"Of course it's worth it... My family's ancestors have been in Bielong Mountain for generations. I have seen the scenery here for many years, but I never get tired of seeing it. I discover something new every day." Zhang Yong was flipping through the photos, "This is This is early morning, this is dusk, this is thunderstorm... I’m so lucky to have a camera that allows me to preserve this beauty and show it to others.”

Siegfried frowned slightly, and he shook his head: "It feels like you're wasting your time doing this kind of thing, it's just a photo..."

"No, no, no, people always have something to pursue, no matter whether that thing has any objective value or not, as long as it has the greatest value for the person himself." Zhang Yongzheng smiled, and he A few wrinkles on his cheeks emerged with his smile, "The dust of the other, the pearl of mine... probably this is what it means. A person must have something precious to himself to be considered alive."

"Brother, you must have it yourself, right?"

Siegfried subconsciously glanced at Hill who was eating, and shook his head decisively: "No, my philosophy of life is to enjoy life as long as you like."

"If you put it this way, then your life is not a precious thing to you... Well, I haven't eaten authentic Jinhua ham for a while, and it's still delicious."

After dinner, Zhang Yong was leaving here with a flashlight. Without the light bulb, Siegfried resolutely approached Hill who was looking at the stars in the sky: "Sill, should we go to bed?"

precious things...

Hill withdrew her gaze and turned her head slightly to look at Siegfried. She stared at Siegfried quietly, without speaking, which made Siegfried feel a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, okay, women always have the right to cheat..."

"It's time to go to bed." Hill suddenly stood up and went straight into the tent, and then she heard a hurried and inexplicably embarrassed voice, "It's just sleeping in a tent! If you move your hands and feet... Humph!"

"No problem, I will never touch my hands!"

……

Lying on the bed, Siegfried tilted his head slightly, looked at Hill with his back turned to him, and didn't move his hands or feet?I'm not a vegetarian, it's been almost a month, maybe I...

He moved carefully, and turned his side to face Hill's back. From this distance, he seemed to be able to feel the heat radiating from Hill's body.

Siegfried slowly stretched out a hand under the blanket, aiming to put it on the opponent's waist.

Hill turned over to face Siegfried who was very close, his pupils were still bright in the darkness.

Siegfried's movements froze, subconsciously wanting to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, but thinking that his bad intentions must have been exposed, he could only blink his eyes and show an embarrassed smile.

"Siegfried...do you love me?"

Those eyes blinked slightly, accompanied by a calm question.

Love……

Then don't you lose?

Siegfried withdrew his hand and coughed twice: "Hmph, don't let me give up easily. Go to sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow to see the Bielong Mountain at dawn."

He closed his eyes and began to actually fall asleep.

Hill opened her eyes and silently watched Siegfried's face gradually falling asleep. She slowly put a hand on her heart, took a few deep breaths, then closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep silently.

Chapter 840 five is really far away

I have done camping in the wild many times recently, but before, either Siegfried sleeps in the car and she sleeps in the tent, or she sleeps in the car and Siegfried sleeps in the tent, or just put up two tents Separated, it was the first time that they slept in the same tent or even the same bed.

Hill slightly opened her eyes, blinked a little tiredly, her eyes gradually became lively, she saw Siegfried close at hand, and her face leaning on the same pillow, fell into silent thinking .

Slightly moving his eyes, Hill glanced at Siegfried's hand on his shoulder. Under the quilt, the two of them leaned a little closer, and he could feel the other's breathing and body heat.

Some people want to subconsciously slap him so that he can't sleep well, and he doesn't know when he will wake up with Siegfried half hugging him...

Hill pursed her lips lightly, and looked calmly at Siegfried's sleeping face. It might have been a few seconds, maybe ten minutes, before she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

It's just to understand the elephant world, it's just a task, yes, that's it...

That's right, just simply unraveling the mental imagery world, when everything is over, this memory is like a mental imagery world that will eventually disappear.

However, why...

"Sister Bronya..."

Hill, Hill...

Opening her eyes in a daze, Hill saw Siegfried squatting next to her. She frowned, pulled the quilt, and yawned slightly: "Haoo...what's the matter? Is it dawn?"

"It's not yet lit, but it's going to be lit soon." Siegfried, who was already dressed, raised his hand and patted Hill under the quilt, "I said that if you don't get up again, you won't be able to see the dawn later. Don't go to Longshan."

"I'll get up right away, hurry up, don't miss the time!"

They simply soaked the woolen handkerchief with mineral water and wiped their face, rinsed their mouths, and the two left the tent, and walked towards the top of the mountain not far away under the gray sky.

The dawn has not yet fully arrived, the sky is covered with a layer of unreal gray, the air on the mountain is bit by bit cold, people walking on the mountain road, there is a white mist between their breaths.

"It really doesn't feel like summer at all." Hill rubbed his little hands, looked up at the top of the mountain not far away, "Siegfried, do you think it will rain later?"

"Probably not, the weather forecast didn't say it's going to rain here." Siegfried said while holding his mobile phone, "Zhang Yong has been squatting here for so many years and has never seen it raining at dawn..."

"Is he waiting for that kind of sun and rain?"

"Let me tell you, Zhang Yongzheng's family is definitely not short of money. I really want to make it rain on Bielong Mountain. Wouldn't it be over if someone makes artificial rain?" Siegfried shook his head, "That guy is really wasting himself life and time, just to wait for God to open his eyes and make it rain at the right time?"

Hill snorted slightly: "According to what you say, you are wasting your life and time by raising women and squandering money?"