One, two, three things about the Ning family.

Temporarily going to film a variety show, it was still deep in the mountains, Wu Xian walked beside Ning Huo, and the two helped climb up to the top of the mountain.

"You two have such a good relationship." The host, who was struggling to climb to the top of the mountain, shouted out of breath.

Wu Xian bowed his head and walked forward, Ning Huo said proudly, "Sure."

After climbing to the top of the mountain, Wu Xian felt that the sky had changed: "Ning Huo, do you think it's going to rain?"

Ning Huo stretched out his hand to feel it, and sure enough, a cold drop fell from his hand.

"Really, it's raining..."

The host also had a bitter look on his face, maybe he was going to explore in the rain today...

Wu Xian laughed at the crackling raindrops. The air on the mountain was already very good, with a hint of mint coolness, but it was not abrupt. Ning Huo took off his coat: "Tiantian put on more, or you won't be able to catch a cold."

There was warmth on the shoulders, and Wu Xian looked at Ning Huo at the side: "Aren't you cold?"

"I'm wearing two coats." Ning Huo patted his long sleeves, "I know Tiantian won't take care of herself."

Wu Xian patted him on the head: "You are not allowed to call Tiantian on the show."

Ning Huo rubbed his head against it: "Ah, I will be very sad..."

Wu Xian bit Ning Huo's face: "Go home and call again."

"Hey." Ning Huo took the bitten face and rubbed against Wu Xian: "I knew Tiantian loved me the most."

Wu Xian quietly held Ning Huo's hand: "I have something to tell you after recording the show."

Ning Huo felt the coolness of Wu Xian's fingers, and he held back firmly: "Okay."

The show started, everyone was standing in the rain wearing a raincoat, except for Wu Xian and the others, there were also some fresh meat and flowers that had just debuted but were very popular.

The host pretended to be curious and explained that there were treasures in this mountain, and each team had to find two treasure boxes with their names printed on them.

Grouping is self-grouping.

For the sake of the variety show effect, it mainly focuses on confession to stimulate the atmosphere of the scene.

First, two young and beautiful girls fired a discharge at Ning Huo. Ning Huo was symbolically shy, then turned around and grabbed Wu Xian's wrist: "Can we work as a team? Do you need me to discharge?"

Seeing his crooked eyebrows and eyes, Wu Xian said, "No, a group."

Two of the most famous people made a set...

The little flowers all angrily grabbed the little celebrity who was not well-known at the side.

The rain tends to get bigger and bigger.The two began to search for the treasure in the mountain, and Ning Huo firmly grabbed Wu Xian's wrist: "Be careful, hold on to me."

Wu Xian moved his hands: "You are pulling my wrist, how can I hold you tight?"

Ning Huo looked at the water falling from the raincoat: "Hey, it's the same if I hold on to you."

The photographers behind also walked cautiously, and they had to capture two shots, so Wu Xian and Ning Huo walked very slowly...

No matter how slow you walk, you can't beat the accident in the mountains.

Ning Huo took Wu Xian's hand, and when he turned around, he found that the two photographers following them had disappeared...

The two walked back worriedly, only to find that the mountain collapsed and the way back was blocked.

Ning Huo called out to the top of the mountain a few times in the heavy rain, but found no one answered.

Wu Xian felt that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't look very safe here, so she subconsciously held Ning Huo's hand, the rocks just rolled down here, it's dangerous, let's go to another place first.

The rain was so loud that Ning Huo couldn't hear Wu Xian's voice clearly, so he bent down and stopped beside his ear, "What did you say?"

Wu Xian pulled Ning Huo to the side: "Let's go to shelter from the rain first."

Ning Huo watched the heavy rain pouring down without stopping, so he could only nod, took Wu Xian's hand, and walked into the mountain.

It was very difficult to walk on the mountain road when it was raining. Wu Xian was an otaku with very poor physical strength. He fell several times along the way and had many wounds on his body. Ning Huo worriedly picked him up and looked for a place to hide from the rain.

Finally, under a protruding stone, the two found shelter.

Ning Huo took out a tissue from his bag and wiped the blood on Wu Xian's hands: "You shouldn't have helped me block the rock just now."

Wu Xian took off his raincoat, stretched out his hand to obediently let Ning Huo wipe the wound, and then leaned against Ning Huo: "It's just blocking a stone, isn't it just a hole."

"A cut? It hurts on you, it hurts on my heart."

Wu Xian looked at the gauze wrapped around his hand: "The bag given by the program group really has everything."

"Are you afraid?" Ning Huo hugged Wu Xian as usual at home, and flower-like drops of water fell from the stone eaves, like fireworks bursting, endlessly.

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Ning Huo laughed and said, "The two of us are trapped deep in the mountains now... If something happens, we will go out, sweet." The voice is different from the usual coquettish and angry voice, and Ning Huo's real voice is in the sound of raindrops pouring down. The voice is deep and powerful, magnetic and reassuring.

"That's right..." Wu Xian was a little sleepy: "I think it's pretty good, it seems like there's nothing to be afraid of."

Ning Huo kissed Wu Xian's hairline: "Do you remember?"

Wu Xian said: "You said, you are the God of Rain?"

"Do you still remember?" Ning Huo immediately hugged Wu Xian tenderly: "How do you know it's mine?"

Wu Xian reached out and rubbed Ning Huo's hand: "I dreamed that day."

The two leaned against the stone wall, and the surrounding green plants were so delicate and charming.

The freshness of the vegetation was waiting in the rain, Wu Xian bumped Ning Huo with his head: "I will wait for you when it rains, but in the end, you never came."

Ning Huo sobbed: "Then I want to make a movie, then I asked my agent to sign you, but I didn't expect you to be snatched away by Jiang." Holding Wu Xian's wrist: "Sweet, I'm actually wronged too , kiss me quickly, kiss me, I won't be wronged."

Wu Xian sighed, holding Ning Huo's head: "Where do you want to kiss?"

Ning Huo stroked the back of Wu Xian's neck: "Hey, let me take the initiative."

The two watched the rain stop and the sun set, and took out the simple tent.

Ning Huo lay in the sleeping bag with Wu Xian in his arms: "Tiantian, I think it's not bad for the two of us to live in the mountains like this, what do you think?"

"Okay, go and catch fish for me to eat." Wu Xian was very sleepy, and fell asleep in Ning Huo's arms.

Ning Huo was also very sleepy, and the two hugged each other tightly, "Okay, do you like hairtail fish?"

In the middle of the night, Wu Xian was trembling all over, Ning Huo opened his eyes and looked at some abnormal people in his arms.

His forehead was wet with sweat, his face was flushed abnormally, his whole body was burning hot, he had a fever...

Ning Huo was startled into a cold sweat, and hurriedly picked him up, calling Wu Xian's name in a bit of a panic: "Tian Tian? Tian Tian?!"

Wu Xian was powerless, as if he had been completely drained of strength. He heard someone calling his name, but it wasn't...Tian Tian, ​​it wasn't actually his name, it was Ning Huo, that domineering ghost, pressing on him forcefully Yes, he didn't want such a motherly name, but... Ning Huo called out, and he didn't hate it.

He moved his eyeballs slightly and opened his tired eyes: "Ning Huo..."

Ning Huo was feeding him water, and those beautiful and cunning eyes were full of anxiety and sadness that he had never seen before.His hand was cold, and it felt good on his forehead.

"Tiantian, Tiantian, are you okay?" Ning Huo held her in his arms and looked at the inflamed wound on Wu Xian's hand: "I'll just say it!! Don't help me block any rocks!!"

Wu Xian panicked, coughed a few times, and firmly grasped Ning Huo's fingertips, his expression was unprecedentedly calm and gentle: "You have done a lot for me...I know."

It might be a hallucination, Wu Xian felt that he had a lot to say to Ning Huo, and there were many things that were hard to say, and he wanted to say to him...

he knows.

If there is an accident, he will die here, in Ning Huo's arms.

It's not bad if you're selfish.

"I haven't been able to do anything for you...I..." Wu Xian firmly held Ning Huo's fingertips, the temperature in his palm was very high, like hot tears.

Ning Huo suddenly had a bad premonition, he covered Wu Xian's mouth, and smiled warmly to himself, as bright as the peach blossoms in Wuling in March: "Go to sleep, wake up, it will be fine."

The quiet words like magic comforted him carefully.

A flash of lightning illuminates the sky in the dark night, and dark clouds gather...

Mountains collapsed and mudslides flooded the wilderness.

When Wu Xian woke up, there was no one in the room.

A mobile phone with only one lit screen.

He looked around and found himself in the hospital.There is still a hanging needle in his hand.He looked at the door anxiously, where is Ning Huo?

When Ning Huo walked to the door of the ward with his lunch, Wu Xian was opening the door barefoot and staring blankly at him.

"Sweet?"

Wu Xian held back the discomfort in his heart: "Where did you go?"

Ning Huo's hands were still wrapped in bandages: "Hey, I'm going to buy you food."

There was no joy of reuniting after a long absence, no sorrow of life and death, the two just looked into each other's eyes, just like in the apartment, Wu Xian forgot to put on his shoes, and Ning Huo could not be seen when he came out.Ning Huo always looked at his lover in front of him with the brightest smile.

nothing happened...

A long stream of water is always more warm and heart-warming than earth-shattering.

Ning Huo took Wu Xian's hand and walked into the ward: "Tiantian, why don't you wear shoes?"

"Eat and eat, it's all your favorite dishes."

Wu Xian looked at the bandage on Ning Huo's hand and said nothing. They opened the lunch box and the two sat opposite each other as usual. Wu Xian lowered his head and took a piece of chicken for Ning Huo: "Eat more, it's salty."

Ning Huo's record-breaking movie was playing on the TV in the ward...

Ning Huo's monologue...

In your life, there will be someone who will disturb your peace and your prison of self-indulgence, that person will laugh at you and make you emotional.

That person will make you desperately connect with the world and be gentle with the world.

So, you don't have to do anything, just face life lovingly.

That person will bring something called passion and get closer to you every day.

Ning Huo paused for a while while eating: "Sweet?"

Wu Xian's face was still a little pale, with some unspeakable fragility, but his face was flushed, and the whole person was beaming: "Salty?"

"Hey, sweet." Ning Huo gulped down the meat Wu Xian fed him: "Hey, sweet."

"Hey, sweet."

"Hey, sweet."

"Hey, sweet."

"Hey, sweet."

Wu Xian listened to him answering himself constantly and repeating, this is joy, pure joy.The sun was surprisingly bright that day, Wu Xian remembered this simple joy, deeply hidden in the softest place, after many years... When he gets old, he will see that his young self was so happy.

When the two of them were getting bored, Yi Ren ran in: "Boss, brother Wu Xian, your cp has already become a hot topic on the Internet."