"Woo——our Ms. Zuo, it was really miserable when she was a child!" Listening to her calmly narrating, although it was briefly mentioned in general, one can imagine the misery of such a young child when he was bullied.
It is estimated that he is often alone, curled up in a corner, his eyes and nose are red from crying.
Sighing: "I really hope that little one is me. Seeing the beautiful lady like this, I will definitely take it home and raise it."
As she spoke, she raised her head slightly, and pecked the ear protruding from her hair, "I want a golden house to hide my beauty."
Zuo Jin, who was hugged by her, shrank his neck and didn't respond.I thought to myself, even the person behind me, the little one who couldn't speak clearly, would not have any memory.
As for myself, the reason why I still have a vague impression is that people will remember what happened at every important node more deeply than ordinary things.
On the second day, the overnight torrential rain gradually subsided.
The sky is clear, and the distance is green. Among the dripping mountains, there is a beautiful rainbow bridge, like the entrance to a beautiful peach garden.
At ten o'clock, they packed up their things and set off towards Xihe.
According to the sunny weather and dry road conditions in the past, it only takes half a day to start from the stockade.
Today, it just rained last night, and the road is muddy and slippery.So he set off a little earlier, and had to enter Xihe before the sun went down.
After several people had left the homestay, Wen Mo discovered that Zuo Jin's RV driver was also there, and his eyes could not help turning to his assistant Yueyue.
Yueyue, who seemed to be questioned with her eyes, was taken aback for a moment, then she looked away, pulled up the strap of her backpack and followed Sister Jin's pace.
"What do you think Yueyue is doing?" The short-haired girl, carrying an orange mountaineering bag and a camera with a rain cover hanging around her neck, bumped Wen Mo with her elbow, and said teasingly: "It won't be sex." Sexy, even the assistant behind the left-hand view, right?"
"Not as good as your appetite." Wen Mo glanced at her, then walked forward.
"Tsk——this is too indifferent, at least we have met before!"
When Wen Mo first debuted, short-haired girls were itchy.On a certain day, he dressed up like a flower peacock and went to block people with a rose in his mouth.
As a result, it was not pleasant.
The tricks she used on others didn't work at all.Being stared at by the brown eyes almost made him cold, and since then he stayed far away, not making random decisions.
After walking a section of the mountain road, except for the strong driver and bodyguard, the four girls were all a little tired. When climbing the mountain, they were all out of breath, and Wen Mo was the most serious among them.
In the eyes of the short-haired girl, this man is too delicate and soft. He has a cold and aggressive face, but he has a constitution that is easy to push down.
After finally reaching the top of the mountain with both hands and feet, several people found a rock to sit down and rest, drink some water and eat something to replenish the exhausted energy.
After eating something, Zuo Jin stood on the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, and said to several people: "We will be there after climbing a few more mountains."
"Oh, I'm going, it's too far away, beyond imagination!" The short-haired girl is a little regretful now, if she knew it, she would not have yelled to follow, "Everywhere is full of mountains, one mountain after another, I will be exhausted !"
Wen Mo put the unfinished mineral water bottle back into his backpack, patted the remaining bread crumbs on his hands, got up and stood beside Zuo Jin, overlooking the bottom:
"Going down the mountain, there is a river. From the way it looks, it should have been a shoal in the past, but now it has swelled and widened. I don't know how deep it is."
Zuo Jin withdrew his gaze and glanced down: "Compared with before, I guess it will reach the depth of the knee."
The few people walked carefully along the mountain road, and it took some time before they came to the shallows.One foot stepped on pebbles of different sizes, squeezing the fine gravel at the bottom, making a creaking sound, and there were small crabs crawling across the feet.
The four girls stood by the river, and the bodyguards held a wooden stick as thick as an arm to explore the way, and the height was just up to the knee.
If a girl crosses the river, it will be slightly submerged, but it will not reach the root of the thigh.
Wen Mo changed the backpack from behind to in front of him, and squatted in front of Zuo Jin, "I'll carry you over."
Zuo Jin took a step back in shock, and whispered, "I can do it myself."
"Hurry up, it's so uncomfortable to wear shoes with water in them." Wen Mo looked back at her, the corners of his lips curled up, "We don't waste time, we have to arrive early."
"I can take off my shoes." Everyone was a girl, and she was not too delicate to go into the water.
Wen Mo saw that she really didn't want him to carry her back, so she had to... move back quickly, wrapping her straight calf with her backhand, "Ms. Zuo, are you shy? If you're not shy, be more generous."
"Can you two pay attention, didn't you see that there are two living people beside you?" The short-haired girl curled her lips. This Wen Mo was too cunning to think of a trick to carry people across the river.
Not only can you enjoy the soft touch on the chest, but you can also win the favorability behind the left view.
"I did not see anything."
Assistant Yueyue said with a blank expression, and at the same time, took the initiative to help Zuo Jin lie on Wen Mo's back, and the corners of the short-haired girl's mouth twitched.
Zuo Jin, who was pushed by his assistant, lay on his stomach pretending to be calm, with his thin arms resting slightly on his shoulders, separating the distance between the two.
Wen Mo didn't care, and stepped into the water little by little with his back behind his back.
The cool water of the river is clear and you can see the bottom. You can avoid some raised stones, so that every step you take can be stable and prevent your feet from slipping and falling into the water.
At this moment, Zuo Jin's mood is quite complicated.
It was the first time to be treated like this, and the warmth spread in my heart, and my body got a little closer, vainly touching.
I want to ask her, what do you do when your own shoes get wet?
I want to ask her, are you tired of carrying me behind your back?
In the end, the lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't ask.
The breeze in the mountains suddenly blows, blowing the quietly flowing river surface, with sparkling ripples.There are small fish wagging their tails in the water, not afraid to swim aside, and after being pushed away by the water waves stirred up by footsteps, they will swim back curiously, probing their heads from time to time to breathe.
The short-haired girl following behind stood in the water and took two photos facing forward.
There are mountains, water, small fish breathing outcrops, and the overlapping backs of two people.
After the shot is finished, walk a few steps in the water, causing the sound of splashing water, and show the camera screen to the assistant, "You said I'm going to post this on the Internet, can the fans of the two see it?"
Assistant Yueyue: "Transferring pictures is a waste of traffic."
"Boring!" The short-haired girl didn't plan to talk to the assistant, she didn't know how to chat at all, she fiddled behind her, shaking her phone in the air, waiting for a long time to cross the river before sending out a picture.
He was also doing things secretly, and deliberately checked Zuo Jin's Weibo account.
The content of knocking is: Guess who it is.
Originally, this short-haired girl's reputation on the Internet was not very good, but suddenly she posted a photo with a story, and also Ait Zuojin, which made the netizens excited, but made Zuojin's fans fry.
Everyone turned into a microscope girl, looking for clues in the original picture bit by bit.
At first glance, they knew who was being carried by the back view and the gentle mid-length cardigan, and it was undoubtedly their idol.For fans, just a single back view is an existence that reverses all sentient beings.
The most important thing is, who is betraying my sister?
In countless different places, fans zoomed in on the original image and studied it inch by inch, without identifying who it was.
Seeing that the hand holding sister Jin's leg was very pretty, Qi Qi issued a good person card: the one who carries someone across the river is a kind person, so please give me a thumbs up.
And the little girl with Wen Mo's wechat, holding the phone and looking left and right, no matter how you look at it, how do you think that the person who betrays her sister is the second daughter of ten thousand years, Wen Mo.
Immediately go back to my bedroom, turn on the computer, log in to Weibo, search for Wen Mo's pictures, and compare them bit by bit.
The hair is straight and the same color, and the slightly exposed body parts are similar.
The hands are even more of those hands, with well-defined joints, slender and white; the exposed wrist is the same white and soft; under the thin skin on the back of the hand, even the looming blue veins are exactly the same.
Real hammer!
It was Wen Mo who carried Sister Jin behind his back.
She really haunts her like a shadow, she follows her wherever she goes, and when she thinks about the previous photos, the person lying on the bed is definitely her.
The more I think about it, the more it hurts, and I suddenly feel that Sister Jin is no longer the exclusive Sister Jin for fans, and I have a feeling that my future wife has been pried away by someone.
This is not rubbing the heat, it is clearly the heat of rubbing the body!
Secretly suppressing this real hammer, just post a text + picture on Weibo: I'm broken in love! (Cry into a dog.GIF)
The afterglow of the setting sun, fluttering against the breeze, renders the sky full of orange and yellow clouds in the depths of the clouds.
Flocks of birds flew through the air and returned to their nests, leaving low chirps, as if they were whispering to each other.
At the fork in the mountain road on the edge of the cliff below, several people were sitting on the stone wall to rest.Wen Mo felt a little exhausted after driving such a long distance. She seldom exercised, and her legs had already suffered from cramps several times.
Right now, Zuo Jin is helping her relieve the spasm in her calf.
"Usually, you need to exercise more." During the time I spent with her on the set, I didn't see this person go out to exercise.
I didn't run once in the morning or at night; I only met once in the gym, and it was still in the swimming pool.
"Okay, listen to you!" Wen Mo lowered his eyes, seeing the gentleness of her lowered eyebrows, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop turning up.
That soft and well-behaved voice is like a stream of spring water flowing into the heart lake, making people feel ripples in their hearts.
But hearing the short-haired girl's ears, she couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body. She rolled her eyes, put down the camera, and lay down on the yellow rock with a wailing sound.
"I can't do it anymore, my legs are going to be useless, after looking left, you can rub them for me too!"
Zuo Jin heard the sound and looked, just a few traces of worry appeared in his black eyes, before he was pulled back by Wen Mo, "I haven't slowed down yet, please do me a favor, Ms. Zuo, otherwise, I won't be able to go down the mountain for a while. "
After finishing speaking, his brown eyes squinted at the short-haired girl coldly, "Miss Wang, please do it yourself."
"Why don't you do it yourself?"
"Oh——" Wen Mo said casually, "My hand is broken!"
"I'm going, you're even more shameless than me!" The short-haired girl stopped whining, and sat cross-legged on the stone and glared at her, clasping her fists and saying, "Miss Ben, I'm so willing to bow down!"
"Concession!" Wen Mo withdrew his gaze, and with a slight movement of his brows and eyes, his coldness towards others instantly turned into a gentle breeze and drizzle.
Zuo Jin, who was listening to the conversation between the two, had layers of smiles hidden in his eyes, but did not reveal anything on his face.
At this moment, screams came from halfway up the mountain, followed by the cries of children one after another.
"Something must have happened!" Hearing the heart-piercing cry, Zuo Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand to help Wen Mo stand up, "The road down the mountain is slippery and steep, please be careful."
"Okay, don't worry, walk slowly." Wen Mo roughly guessed in his heart, and followed her closely, worried that this person would miss his feet in a hurry.
The rugged mountain road is no longer called rugged, it is a way of life.
It is almost [-] degrees vertical, and at a quick glance, I feel my hands and feet are limp. Even after climbing the mountain road for so long, I still feel dizzy and dizzy when I get here.
With trembling legs and feet, I went down a section of the mountain road without rattan ladders. As the gravel slid down, I turned my head and looked outside. It was a deadly cliff. The bodies of the first few people were a little weak.
"My God!" The short-haired girl --- Wang Tongtong, who is regretful at the moment, said to Zuo Jin who was walking in the front: "I'm chasing you with my life! Are you touched? It's a mess."
Zuo Jin, who was holding on to the cane tightly and leading the way, looked back at her when he stabilized his figure, and seriously reminded: "This road is dangerous, Ms. Wang should pay more attention to her feet and don't be distracted."
"Okay, listen to you!" Wang Tongtong imitated Wen Mo's tone just now, and when he heard it in the ears of the bodyguards behind him, he couldn't help but tense up all over his body. Rude women can't learn Shen Yun, they only feel their ears are hot.
And Zuo Jin just bent the corners of his lips politely, and withdrew his gaze, swept across Wen Mo's face without a trace, touched her clear brown eyes, then nodded, suppressed the little panic that arose in his heart, and turned around calmly.
The five of them walked down the vine ladder step by step against the steep mountain wall, feeling both scared and exciting.
These rattan ladders with no safety factor are made of rattan and wooden sticks. They are exposed to wind, sun and rain, and are extremely easy to rot, slip or be broken.
Finally, tremblingly, I came to the halfway up the mountain, and saw three adults leading a group of children wearing red scarves, sticking to the rattan ladder.
One of the adults was tear-stained and hugged the little girl who was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.Unanimously turned their heads and looked behind them, there was a deadly cliff.
Just now, this little girl who is about 7 years old, her brother, suddenly fell in front of her eyes.
Three healthy adults took turns to pick up the children to and from school. They all held backpack ropes in their hands and tried their best to send the children back safely during each round of pick-up.
But accidents happen every year, heartache and helplessness!
Sensing that someone was approaching, getting closer, he saw clearly the woman walking in the front, and mist suddenly rose in his eyes.
The three down-to-earth adults restrained themselves, opened their mouths, their voices were a little hoarse, and in the end they didn't say anything, they just nodded and greeted each other.
But the children's tears fell more fiercely one by one, their noses and tears couldn't be controlled, and they whispered to Zuo Jin: "Sister Jin!"
In the sound, there is expectation, hope, and trust.
Zuo Jin, who approached, reached out and touched their heads, wanting to say something comforting, but he couldn't.It is impossible to truly empathize with the pain of others, and no amount of comfort can heal it.
He had no choice but to change his voice harshly: "Let's go back to the village first."
A group of people carefully walked down the rattan ladder, quickly passed through a newly built section of steel ladder, and before the afterglow of the sunset faded away, they safely arrived at the sloping platform of the broken ridge and rock shoulder of the Xihe Grand Canyon.
The residence of several people is still the farmhouse where Zuo Jin came to live last time.It is made of wood and bamboo. It looks quite simple, but it also integrates the spirit of nature.
This small courtyard is not far from the little girl's house, only about 100 meters away.
Under the night, in the weak light, there was a sound of crying, which was the heart-piercing sound of parents who had lost their children.
Zuo Jin sat in front of the window, watching two or three domestic chickens clucking past under the clusters of dwarf flowers, spreading their wings and shaking off the dust from time to time.
Move your eyes to the side, lean forward a little, and look at the left side of the yard, where the smoke is rising from the top of the bamboo shed.
Looking down, I saw a person in simple casual clothes, busy in front of the stove built of loess.
Perhaps, because she hadn't used firewood for cooking, the thick smoke poured out of the stove, making her cough.
Maybe, the tears are also forced out a few!
The waist-high bamboo door in the yard was pushed open, and it was the assistant Yueyue who came back after delivering snacks to the children.
Seeing that Mr. Wen was lighting a fire and cooking, he couldn't help rushing over to help.
"Mr. Wen, I'll keep the fire going, and you just cook."
"Okay!" Wen Mo looked at his black hands, couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, and cleaned his hands in the basin prepared beside him.
The assistant Yueyue took a wooden stick and scraped the ashes from the stove to both sides. When she turned her head to look at the strips of meat on the chopping board, she sighed: "Fresh meat must taste delicious when eaten with green grass and trees. good!"
"Well, they were all sent by the villagers." Wen Mo thought of the scene when those simple villagers brought their fresh meat and vegetables, and felt quite touched and proud.
Because the person I like is also really liked by many people.
At this time, Zuo Jin took out his notebook from his backpack and opened it. Under the incandescent lamp shaking with the evening wind, he wanted to record the bits and pieces of the past two days.
Diary content:
On the night of June 2019, 6, the starry sky is high and far away.
When I pick up the pen, I obviously have many things to write in my mind, but when I put the pen down, what I want to write is a person.
Things related to a person, ordinary bits and pieces, but secretly joy in my heart.
The group is on vacation, so I come to Xihe to supervise the work and also to relax.
But I didn't expect that Ms. Wen would follow.
When I saw her at the door for the first time, I was happy in my heart, not too heavy, but so subtle that I couldn't ignore it.
Perhaps, this should not be.
After all, I have known her not long ago, but in fact, we don't know each other at all.
She is soft most of the time, with a shallow expression, as if she doesn't care about anything.But sometimes, he can be a little domineering, jealous, and like to be alone in his heart.
She is also a very caring person, she can coax me softly, and when I fall asleep, she will drive away the mosquitoes that love to bite people.
She thought I didn't know, but in fact, I woke up quietly and knew that she touched me with cool toilet water.
On the way to Xihe today, she carried me across the river on her back, and would support me up and down the mountain. This feeling of being cared for everywhere is very subtle.
Does she like me?
This idea will soon dissipate.Because, Ms. Wen, she... never said the word "like you".
Some time ago, I saw a movie in the theater, and there was a line in it: Some people are useless to see three hundred times, and some people are enough to see three times
It seems that I am attracted to her...for sex!
Maybe it's because she's good-looking, maybe it's because of an inexplicable affection, maybe... there are many reasons, maybe I don't know which one.
The only thing that is certain is that I don't dislike her approaching and intimacy.
It's anomalous, it's never happened before.
When I wrote this diary, she was cooking in the small bamboo shed on the side of the yard. The fragrance wafted slowly with the night wind in the mountains, which was my favorite taste.
The aroma of the dishes, caught in the fragrance of flowers freely flowing in the air, made my stomach gurgling, because I was so hungry.
"What are you writing behind the left eye?"
The short-haired girl——Wang Tongtong, new here, was fascinated by the natural scenery here, took a camera to take pictures everywhere, and also quietly took pictures of the tragic appearance of the child when he was found back, bloody and bloody, which is shocking.
In the past, I always felt that the information circulating on the Internet was fake, but now I have experienced it myself, and I know the danger.
If it wasn't for chasing people, it wouldn't be dangerous to come here, then it wouldn't be called a road at all. Walking on cliffs and climbing cliffs would rely on weak rattan ladders.
I didn't have any accidents, it's true that the King of Hades is a relative of my family.
Hearing the sound, Zuo Jin closed the diary, "Write something casually, and go around here, how do you feel?"
"The scenery is beautiful, but it's too dangerous. I can't figure out why I live here. Doesn't the outside world smell good? Isn't it safe?"
"If the village can be relocated and properly resettled, they will be very happy!"
After a pause, he ended the question, and changed to: "The erection of steel structure stairs is a temporary solution, not the root cause. It only solves the problem of public travel safety. If it involves more, it needs to be resolved by the local government."
"You think so deeply! The last section of the steel ladder we went down is very safe and there will be no accidents." Wang Tongtong said while checking the photos he took: "This is enough, nothing else. It takes brain cells to think about it."
"Go and wash your hands, we can eat right away!" Wen Mo stood in front of the window with a long spoon in his hand to block the bright moonlight pouring into the room.
Wang Tongtong was already hungry. Now that he heard that he could eat, he hurriedly put down the camera on the table, and then ran out to wash his hands and face with pressurized water.
Wen Mo, who was standing in front of the window, lowered the long spoon, and there was a piece of beef lying in it, and the hand holding the chopsticks behind his back stretched out, and took the tender meat from the spoon to her lips:
"Ms. Zuo, please taste it and see if it is cooked."
The yellowed light shone on Wen Mo's face, soft and fuzzy, and the brown eyes were filled with gentleness and a little expectation.
After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Jin opened his mouth as she wished.
"The meat is tender and delicious!" After a pause, he added, "Ms. Wen is also a hidden chef!"
"At that moment, you eat more!"
Wen Mo, who was praised, turned and left with crooked eyebrows, leaving Zuo Jin smiling lightly under the moonlight.
When a few people were having dinner, the village chief came to visit with his homemade sweet wine, and thanked Zuo Jin for helping on behalf of the whole village.
The village head is an old man who is already faltering in walking.His hair and beard are already gray, and his old face is stained with sorrow, but his simplicity and kindness are not diminished. He is a respectable old man.
Elderly people drink some sweet wine that will rise, and talk about sad things.Speaking of his youngest son, he was paralyzed because he was climbing a mountain road. He has not yet married a wife, and he is crying all the time.
Waiting for the bodyguard to send the old man back, Wen Mo asked Zuo Jin while shaking the banana fan to drive away the mosquitoes, "What is it, you are asked to do charity?"
Zuo Jin, who was sitting in the yard washing his feet, thought for a while, then smiled: "Because of peace."
Wen Mo was a little puzzled: "Peace?"
"If people's hearts are empty, they will be vain. When people come to this world, whether they are sad or happy, they want to pass on the kindness they can give."
"The people I met since I was a child are both good and bad; I once fell into a dark swamp, and I was dragged into a warm light."
"In the end, I thought that I should not disappoint the goodwill of others. I found the path in my heart and walked step by step with a clear conscience. After walking for a long time, I will feel at ease and have peace of mind."
"Even if, one day, I bid farewell to this world suddenly, I will be complete and have no regrets, just peace."
This is the first time Wen Mo has heard her say so many words at once.
"If one day I lied to you, wouldn't you...wouldn't hate me?"
Only Wen Mo knew the tension under that smile.
Hearing what she said suddenly, Zuo Jin's eyes flickered, and then he looked directly into those beautiful brown eyes, and then shook his head: "I won't."
With a soft voice, Wen Mo's nervousness was brushed away, and the stagnant plantain fan started to shake again smoothly.
But what Zuo Jin didn't say was: If I care about you in the future, I will hate you!
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Work hard on the sixth day, ummmm~ Just work hard, and the third day is a guarantee~~~
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It is estimated that he is often alone, curled up in a corner, his eyes and nose are red from crying.
Sighing: "I really hope that little one is me. Seeing the beautiful lady like this, I will definitely take it home and raise it."
As she spoke, she raised her head slightly, and pecked the ear protruding from her hair, "I want a golden house to hide my beauty."
Zuo Jin, who was hugged by her, shrank his neck and didn't respond.I thought to myself, even the person behind me, the little one who couldn't speak clearly, would not have any memory.
As for myself, the reason why I still have a vague impression is that people will remember what happened at every important node more deeply than ordinary things.
On the second day, the overnight torrential rain gradually subsided.
The sky is clear, and the distance is green. Among the dripping mountains, there is a beautiful rainbow bridge, like the entrance to a beautiful peach garden.
At ten o'clock, they packed up their things and set off towards Xihe.
According to the sunny weather and dry road conditions in the past, it only takes half a day to start from the stockade.
Today, it just rained last night, and the road is muddy and slippery.So he set off a little earlier, and had to enter Xihe before the sun went down.
After several people had left the homestay, Wen Mo discovered that Zuo Jin's RV driver was also there, and his eyes could not help turning to his assistant Yueyue.
Yueyue, who seemed to be questioned with her eyes, was taken aback for a moment, then she looked away, pulled up the strap of her backpack and followed Sister Jin's pace.
"What do you think Yueyue is doing?" The short-haired girl, carrying an orange mountaineering bag and a camera with a rain cover hanging around her neck, bumped Wen Mo with her elbow, and said teasingly: "It won't be sex." Sexy, even the assistant behind the left-hand view, right?"
"Not as good as your appetite." Wen Mo glanced at her, then walked forward.
"Tsk——this is too indifferent, at least we have met before!"
When Wen Mo first debuted, short-haired girls were itchy.On a certain day, he dressed up like a flower peacock and went to block people with a rose in his mouth.
As a result, it was not pleasant.
The tricks she used on others didn't work at all.Being stared at by the brown eyes almost made him cold, and since then he stayed far away, not making random decisions.
After walking a section of the mountain road, except for the strong driver and bodyguard, the four girls were all a little tired. When climbing the mountain, they were all out of breath, and Wen Mo was the most serious among them.
In the eyes of the short-haired girl, this man is too delicate and soft. He has a cold and aggressive face, but he has a constitution that is easy to push down.
After finally reaching the top of the mountain with both hands and feet, several people found a rock to sit down and rest, drink some water and eat something to replenish the exhausted energy.
After eating something, Zuo Jin stood on the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, and said to several people: "We will be there after climbing a few more mountains."
"Oh, I'm going, it's too far away, beyond imagination!" The short-haired girl is a little regretful now, if she knew it, she would not have yelled to follow, "Everywhere is full of mountains, one mountain after another, I will be exhausted !"
Wen Mo put the unfinished mineral water bottle back into his backpack, patted the remaining bread crumbs on his hands, got up and stood beside Zuo Jin, overlooking the bottom:
"Going down the mountain, there is a river. From the way it looks, it should have been a shoal in the past, but now it has swelled and widened. I don't know how deep it is."
Zuo Jin withdrew his gaze and glanced down: "Compared with before, I guess it will reach the depth of the knee."
The few people walked carefully along the mountain road, and it took some time before they came to the shallows.One foot stepped on pebbles of different sizes, squeezing the fine gravel at the bottom, making a creaking sound, and there were small crabs crawling across the feet.
The four girls stood by the river, and the bodyguards held a wooden stick as thick as an arm to explore the way, and the height was just up to the knee.
If a girl crosses the river, it will be slightly submerged, but it will not reach the root of the thigh.
Wen Mo changed the backpack from behind to in front of him, and squatted in front of Zuo Jin, "I'll carry you over."
Zuo Jin took a step back in shock, and whispered, "I can do it myself."
"Hurry up, it's so uncomfortable to wear shoes with water in them." Wen Mo looked back at her, the corners of his lips curled up, "We don't waste time, we have to arrive early."
"I can take off my shoes." Everyone was a girl, and she was not too delicate to go into the water.
Wen Mo saw that she really didn't want him to carry her back, so she had to... move back quickly, wrapping her straight calf with her backhand, "Ms. Zuo, are you shy? If you're not shy, be more generous."
"Can you two pay attention, didn't you see that there are two living people beside you?" The short-haired girl curled her lips. This Wen Mo was too cunning to think of a trick to carry people across the river.
Not only can you enjoy the soft touch on the chest, but you can also win the favorability behind the left view.
"I did not see anything."
Assistant Yueyue said with a blank expression, and at the same time, took the initiative to help Zuo Jin lie on Wen Mo's back, and the corners of the short-haired girl's mouth twitched.
Zuo Jin, who was pushed by his assistant, lay on his stomach pretending to be calm, with his thin arms resting slightly on his shoulders, separating the distance between the two.
Wen Mo didn't care, and stepped into the water little by little with his back behind his back.
The cool water of the river is clear and you can see the bottom. You can avoid some raised stones, so that every step you take can be stable and prevent your feet from slipping and falling into the water.
At this moment, Zuo Jin's mood is quite complicated.
It was the first time to be treated like this, and the warmth spread in my heart, and my body got a little closer, vainly touching.
I want to ask her, what do you do when your own shoes get wet?
I want to ask her, are you tired of carrying me behind your back?
In the end, the lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't ask.
The breeze in the mountains suddenly blows, blowing the quietly flowing river surface, with sparkling ripples.There are small fish wagging their tails in the water, not afraid to swim aside, and after being pushed away by the water waves stirred up by footsteps, they will swim back curiously, probing their heads from time to time to breathe.
The short-haired girl following behind stood in the water and took two photos facing forward.
There are mountains, water, small fish breathing outcrops, and the overlapping backs of two people.
After the shot is finished, walk a few steps in the water, causing the sound of splashing water, and show the camera screen to the assistant, "You said I'm going to post this on the Internet, can the fans of the two see it?"
Assistant Yueyue: "Transferring pictures is a waste of traffic."
"Boring!" The short-haired girl didn't plan to talk to the assistant, she didn't know how to chat at all, she fiddled behind her, shaking her phone in the air, waiting for a long time to cross the river before sending out a picture.
He was also doing things secretly, and deliberately checked Zuo Jin's Weibo account.
The content of knocking is: Guess who it is.
Originally, this short-haired girl's reputation on the Internet was not very good, but suddenly she posted a photo with a story, and also Ait Zuojin, which made the netizens excited, but made Zuojin's fans fry.
Everyone turned into a microscope girl, looking for clues in the original picture bit by bit.
At first glance, they knew who was being carried by the back view and the gentle mid-length cardigan, and it was undoubtedly their idol.For fans, just a single back view is an existence that reverses all sentient beings.
The most important thing is, who is betraying my sister?
In countless different places, fans zoomed in on the original image and studied it inch by inch, without identifying who it was.
Seeing that the hand holding sister Jin's leg was very pretty, Qi Qi issued a good person card: the one who carries someone across the river is a kind person, so please give me a thumbs up.
And the little girl with Wen Mo's wechat, holding the phone and looking left and right, no matter how you look at it, how do you think that the person who betrays her sister is the second daughter of ten thousand years, Wen Mo.
Immediately go back to my bedroom, turn on the computer, log in to Weibo, search for Wen Mo's pictures, and compare them bit by bit.
The hair is straight and the same color, and the slightly exposed body parts are similar.
The hands are even more of those hands, with well-defined joints, slender and white; the exposed wrist is the same white and soft; under the thin skin on the back of the hand, even the looming blue veins are exactly the same.
Real hammer!
It was Wen Mo who carried Sister Jin behind his back.
She really haunts her like a shadow, she follows her wherever she goes, and when she thinks about the previous photos, the person lying on the bed is definitely her.
The more I think about it, the more it hurts, and I suddenly feel that Sister Jin is no longer the exclusive Sister Jin for fans, and I have a feeling that my future wife has been pried away by someone.
This is not rubbing the heat, it is clearly the heat of rubbing the body!
Secretly suppressing this real hammer, just post a text + picture on Weibo: I'm broken in love! (Cry into a dog.GIF)
The afterglow of the setting sun, fluttering against the breeze, renders the sky full of orange and yellow clouds in the depths of the clouds.
Flocks of birds flew through the air and returned to their nests, leaving low chirps, as if they were whispering to each other.
At the fork in the mountain road on the edge of the cliff below, several people were sitting on the stone wall to rest.Wen Mo felt a little exhausted after driving such a long distance. She seldom exercised, and her legs had already suffered from cramps several times.
Right now, Zuo Jin is helping her relieve the spasm in her calf.
"Usually, you need to exercise more." During the time I spent with her on the set, I didn't see this person go out to exercise.
I didn't run once in the morning or at night; I only met once in the gym, and it was still in the swimming pool.
"Okay, listen to you!" Wen Mo lowered his eyes, seeing the gentleness of her lowered eyebrows, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop turning up.
That soft and well-behaved voice is like a stream of spring water flowing into the heart lake, making people feel ripples in their hearts.
But hearing the short-haired girl's ears, she couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body. She rolled her eyes, put down the camera, and lay down on the yellow rock with a wailing sound.
"I can't do it anymore, my legs are going to be useless, after looking left, you can rub them for me too!"
Zuo Jin heard the sound and looked, just a few traces of worry appeared in his black eyes, before he was pulled back by Wen Mo, "I haven't slowed down yet, please do me a favor, Ms. Zuo, otherwise, I won't be able to go down the mountain for a while. "
After finishing speaking, his brown eyes squinted at the short-haired girl coldly, "Miss Wang, please do it yourself."
"Why don't you do it yourself?"
"Oh——" Wen Mo said casually, "My hand is broken!"
"I'm going, you're even more shameless than me!" The short-haired girl stopped whining, and sat cross-legged on the stone and glared at her, clasping her fists and saying, "Miss Ben, I'm so willing to bow down!"
"Concession!" Wen Mo withdrew his gaze, and with a slight movement of his brows and eyes, his coldness towards others instantly turned into a gentle breeze and drizzle.
Zuo Jin, who was listening to the conversation between the two, had layers of smiles hidden in his eyes, but did not reveal anything on his face.
At this moment, screams came from halfway up the mountain, followed by the cries of children one after another.
"Something must have happened!" Hearing the heart-piercing cry, Zuo Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he withdrew his hand to help Wen Mo stand up, "The road down the mountain is slippery and steep, please be careful."
"Okay, don't worry, walk slowly." Wen Mo roughly guessed in his heart, and followed her closely, worried that this person would miss his feet in a hurry.
The rugged mountain road is no longer called rugged, it is a way of life.
It is almost [-] degrees vertical, and at a quick glance, I feel my hands and feet are limp. Even after climbing the mountain road for so long, I still feel dizzy and dizzy when I get here.
With trembling legs and feet, I went down a section of the mountain road without rattan ladders. As the gravel slid down, I turned my head and looked outside. It was a deadly cliff. The bodies of the first few people were a little weak.
"My God!" The short-haired girl --- Wang Tongtong, who is regretful at the moment, said to Zuo Jin who was walking in the front: "I'm chasing you with my life! Are you touched? It's a mess."
Zuo Jin, who was holding on to the cane tightly and leading the way, looked back at her when he stabilized his figure, and seriously reminded: "This road is dangerous, Ms. Wang should pay more attention to her feet and don't be distracted."
"Okay, listen to you!" Wang Tongtong imitated Wen Mo's tone just now, and when he heard it in the ears of the bodyguards behind him, he couldn't help but tense up all over his body. Rude women can't learn Shen Yun, they only feel their ears are hot.
And Zuo Jin just bent the corners of his lips politely, and withdrew his gaze, swept across Wen Mo's face without a trace, touched her clear brown eyes, then nodded, suppressed the little panic that arose in his heart, and turned around calmly.
The five of them walked down the vine ladder step by step against the steep mountain wall, feeling both scared and exciting.
These rattan ladders with no safety factor are made of rattan and wooden sticks. They are exposed to wind, sun and rain, and are extremely easy to rot, slip or be broken.
Finally, tremblingly, I came to the halfway up the mountain, and saw three adults leading a group of children wearing red scarves, sticking to the rattan ladder.
One of the adults was tear-stained and hugged the little girl who was crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.Unanimously turned their heads and looked behind them, there was a deadly cliff.
Just now, this little girl who is about 7 years old, her brother, suddenly fell in front of her eyes.
Three healthy adults took turns to pick up the children to and from school. They all held backpack ropes in their hands and tried their best to send the children back safely during each round of pick-up.
But accidents happen every year, heartache and helplessness!
Sensing that someone was approaching, getting closer, he saw clearly the woman walking in the front, and mist suddenly rose in his eyes.
The three down-to-earth adults restrained themselves, opened their mouths, their voices were a little hoarse, and in the end they didn't say anything, they just nodded and greeted each other.
But the children's tears fell more fiercely one by one, their noses and tears couldn't be controlled, and they whispered to Zuo Jin: "Sister Jin!"
In the sound, there is expectation, hope, and trust.
Zuo Jin, who approached, reached out and touched their heads, wanting to say something comforting, but he couldn't.It is impossible to truly empathize with the pain of others, and no amount of comfort can heal it.
He had no choice but to change his voice harshly: "Let's go back to the village first."
A group of people carefully walked down the rattan ladder, quickly passed through a newly built section of steel ladder, and before the afterglow of the sunset faded away, they safely arrived at the sloping platform of the broken ridge and rock shoulder of the Xihe Grand Canyon.
The residence of several people is still the farmhouse where Zuo Jin came to live last time.It is made of wood and bamboo. It looks quite simple, but it also integrates the spirit of nature.
This small courtyard is not far from the little girl's house, only about 100 meters away.
Under the night, in the weak light, there was a sound of crying, which was the heart-piercing sound of parents who had lost their children.
Zuo Jin sat in front of the window, watching two or three domestic chickens clucking past under the clusters of dwarf flowers, spreading their wings and shaking off the dust from time to time.
Move your eyes to the side, lean forward a little, and look at the left side of the yard, where the smoke is rising from the top of the bamboo shed.
Looking down, I saw a person in simple casual clothes, busy in front of the stove built of loess.
Perhaps, because she hadn't used firewood for cooking, the thick smoke poured out of the stove, making her cough.
Maybe, the tears are also forced out a few!
The waist-high bamboo door in the yard was pushed open, and it was the assistant Yueyue who came back after delivering snacks to the children.
Seeing that Mr. Wen was lighting a fire and cooking, he couldn't help rushing over to help.
"Mr. Wen, I'll keep the fire going, and you just cook."
"Okay!" Wen Mo looked at his black hands, couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, and cleaned his hands in the basin prepared beside him.
The assistant Yueyue took a wooden stick and scraped the ashes from the stove to both sides. When she turned her head to look at the strips of meat on the chopping board, she sighed: "Fresh meat must taste delicious when eaten with green grass and trees. good!"
"Well, they were all sent by the villagers." Wen Mo thought of the scene when those simple villagers brought their fresh meat and vegetables, and felt quite touched and proud.
Because the person I like is also really liked by many people.
At this time, Zuo Jin took out his notebook from his backpack and opened it. Under the incandescent lamp shaking with the evening wind, he wanted to record the bits and pieces of the past two days.
Diary content:
On the night of June 2019, 6, the starry sky is high and far away.
When I pick up the pen, I obviously have many things to write in my mind, but when I put the pen down, what I want to write is a person.
Things related to a person, ordinary bits and pieces, but secretly joy in my heart.
The group is on vacation, so I come to Xihe to supervise the work and also to relax.
But I didn't expect that Ms. Wen would follow.
When I saw her at the door for the first time, I was happy in my heart, not too heavy, but so subtle that I couldn't ignore it.
Perhaps, this should not be.
After all, I have known her not long ago, but in fact, we don't know each other at all.
She is soft most of the time, with a shallow expression, as if she doesn't care about anything.But sometimes, he can be a little domineering, jealous, and like to be alone in his heart.
She is also a very caring person, she can coax me softly, and when I fall asleep, she will drive away the mosquitoes that love to bite people.
She thought I didn't know, but in fact, I woke up quietly and knew that she touched me with cool toilet water.
On the way to Xihe today, she carried me across the river on her back, and would support me up and down the mountain. This feeling of being cared for everywhere is very subtle.
Does she like me?
This idea will soon dissipate.Because, Ms. Wen, she... never said the word "like you".
Some time ago, I saw a movie in the theater, and there was a line in it: Some people are useless to see three hundred times, and some people are enough to see three times
It seems that I am attracted to her...for sex!
Maybe it's because she's good-looking, maybe it's because of an inexplicable affection, maybe... there are many reasons, maybe I don't know which one.
The only thing that is certain is that I don't dislike her approaching and intimacy.
It's anomalous, it's never happened before.
When I wrote this diary, she was cooking in the small bamboo shed on the side of the yard. The fragrance wafted slowly with the night wind in the mountains, which was my favorite taste.
The aroma of the dishes, caught in the fragrance of flowers freely flowing in the air, made my stomach gurgling, because I was so hungry.
"What are you writing behind the left eye?"
The short-haired girl——Wang Tongtong, new here, was fascinated by the natural scenery here, took a camera to take pictures everywhere, and also quietly took pictures of the tragic appearance of the child when he was found back, bloody and bloody, which is shocking.
In the past, I always felt that the information circulating on the Internet was fake, but now I have experienced it myself, and I know the danger.
If it wasn't for chasing people, it wouldn't be dangerous to come here, then it wouldn't be called a road at all. Walking on cliffs and climbing cliffs would rely on weak rattan ladders.
I didn't have any accidents, it's true that the King of Hades is a relative of my family.
Hearing the sound, Zuo Jin closed the diary, "Write something casually, and go around here, how do you feel?"
"The scenery is beautiful, but it's too dangerous. I can't figure out why I live here. Doesn't the outside world smell good? Isn't it safe?"
"If the village can be relocated and properly resettled, they will be very happy!"
After a pause, he ended the question, and changed to: "The erection of steel structure stairs is a temporary solution, not the root cause. It only solves the problem of public travel safety. If it involves more, it needs to be resolved by the local government."
"You think so deeply! The last section of the steel ladder we went down is very safe and there will be no accidents." Wang Tongtong said while checking the photos he took: "This is enough, nothing else. It takes brain cells to think about it."
"Go and wash your hands, we can eat right away!" Wen Mo stood in front of the window with a long spoon in his hand to block the bright moonlight pouring into the room.
Wang Tongtong was already hungry. Now that he heard that he could eat, he hurriedly put down the camera on the table, and then ran out to wash his hands and face with pressurized water.
Wen Mo, who was standing in front of the window, lowered the long spoon, and there was a piece of beef lying in it, and the hand holding the chopsticks behind his back stretched out, and took the tender meat from the spoon to her lips:
"Ms. Zuo, please taste it and see if it is cooked."
The yellowed light shone on Wen Mo's face, soft and fuzzy, and the brown eyes were filled with gentleness and a little expectation.
After hesitating for a moment, Zuo Jin opened his mouth as she wished.
"The meat is tender and delicious!" After a pause, he added, "Ms. Wen is also a hidden chef!"
"At that moment, you eat more!"
Wen Mo, who was praised, turned and left with crooked eyebrows, leaving Zuo Jin smiling lightly under the moonlight.
When a few people were having dinner, the village chief came to visit with his homemade sweet wine, and thanked Zuo Jin for helping on behalf of the whole village.
The village head is an old man who is already faltering in walking.His hair and beard are already gray, and his old face is stained with sorrow, but his simplicity and kindness are not diminished. He is a respectable old man.
Elderly people drink some sweet wine that will rise, and talk about sad things.Speaking of his youngest son, he was paralyzed because he was climbing a mountain road. He has not yet married a wife, and he is crying all the time.
Waiting for the bodyguard to send the old man back, Wen Mo asked Zuo Jin while shaking the banana fan to drive away the mosquitoes, "What is it, you are asked to do charity?"
Zuo Jin, who was sitting in the yard washing his feet, thought for a while, then smiled: "Because of peace."
Wen Mo was a little puzzled: "Peace?"
"If people's hearts are empty, they will be vain. When people come to this world, whether they are sad or happy, they want to pass on the kindness they can give."
"The people I met since I was a child are both good and bad; I once fell into a dark swamp, and I was dragged into a warm light."
"In the end, I thought that I should not disappoint the goodwill of others. I found the path in my heart and walked step by step with a clear conscience. After walking for a long time, I will feel at ease and have peace of mind."
"Even if, one day, I bid farewell to this world suddenly, I will be complete and have no regrets, just peace."
This is the first time Wen Mo has heard her say so many words at once.
"If one day I lied to you, wouldn't you...wouldn't hate me?"
Only Wen Mo knew the tension under that smile.
Hearing what she said suddenly, Zuo Jin's eyes flickered, and then he looked directly into those beautiful brown eyes, and then shook his head: "I won't."
With a soft voice, Wen Mo's nervousness was brushed away, and the stagnant plantain fan started to shake again smoothly.
But what Zuo Jin didn't say was: If I care about you in the future, I will hate you!
The author has something to say: ummmmm, I'll update it earlier~~~
This chapter is included in V, and there will be no accidents afterwards, and it will be updated daily~~~
Work hard on the sixth day, ummmm~ Just work hard, and the third day is a guarantee~~~
Thank you for seeing the friends here~~~Refill~~~
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