Climbing and climbing like this took half his life away, and finally reached the middle of the mountain, Jiang Yuebai suddenly felt the urge to urinate, looked around, and found a simple public toilet not far away.

"I can't do it anymore, Dr. Wen, I'll go to the toilet first, you go first."

After the solution was over, Wen Heng had already left, let alone the other athletes.

Looking at the seemingly endless mountain road in front of him, Jiang Yuebai wanted to cry, and once again cursed Wen Heng in his heart who insisted on proposing to climb the mountain and camp.

The mountain road twists and turns, and there are vaguely a few climbers. He was left behind alone, so he simply gave up and began to climb the mountain slowly. When he reached a big corner, two roads suddenly appeared in front of him. Jiang Yue Bai was confused and was hesitating to go from the right when he suddenly heard Song Yi's voice:

"Are you sure you want to go that way?"

He looked over and found that Song Yi, who was walking far ahead, came down again at some point, standing not far away, wearing a well-fitting sports suit, and looking at him.

"Why did you come down?" Finally seeing an acquaintance, Jiang Yuebai hurriedly walked towards him: "Didn't you and Yang Jian walk in the front? With that posture, I thought you two were climbing a mountain."

Song Yi conjured up a bottle of water as if by magic, and handed it to him: "If you want to go to the toilet, you will come down."

"Oh, then you came down just right, the toilet is just behind there, see?" He enthusiastically pointed to the direction where he went to the toilet just now.

Song Yi walked towards the left road: "Let's go, we won't see them any later."

"Aren't you going to the toilet?"

"Up."

"On it? When? Why didn't I see it."

Song Yi glanced at him: "See what? Do you dare to look?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yuebai was puzzled, "Why dare?"

Song Yi laughed lightly: "It's nothing, let's go."

"Oh...."

Song Yi usually walks fast, and he has grown a pair of long legs. Jiang Yuebai tried his best to chase after him, but he gave up when he felt too tired. In a blink of an eye, Song Yi threw him a long way again. Looking at Song Yi's back, he said, "I'm not much shorter than you, why is your step so much wider than mine?"

"It's so hot, Song Yi, my clothes are soaked in sweat, do you feel hot?"

"Hey, why don't you walk slowly, wait for me. Why are you walking so fast?"

Song Yi ignored him, and walked a few steps forward, then stopped, turned around and waved to him: "Jiang Yuebai"

Jiang Yuebai trotted over and saw Song Yi squatting in front of a small clear pool, reaching out to him: "Where's the leftover water bottle?"

"Throw it in the trash can, what do I still have the bottle for after I've finished drinking it?"

"I knew it" Song Yi said lightly, then took out a water cup from his backpack, carefully moved it to the water outlet of the small clear spring, and filled the cup of water in a short while: "The water here is better than that in your home. The pure water you drink is much purer."

He screwed on the cap, handed the spring water to Jiang Yuebai, and said teasingly, "Drink more, try to become stronger, and climb faster next time."

Jiang Yuebai: I feel offended.

Song Yi said again: "If it's hot, use it to cool your face, it will cool you down."

"You finally said something human." He took it with a smile, and put ice on his face. The unique coldness of mountain spring water dispelled his long-standing heat, and he felt comfortable from head to toe.

"Ah...that's really cool, it's because Doctor Song is thoughtful.

Spring water to cool down.Do you want it?Let's switch,"

"No need." Song Yi started to walk forward again, and Jiang Yuebai, who had rested for a while, chased after her and asked:

"Yang Jian is not bad, isn't he? He's only 19. A child of this age has good energy. He can climb the mountain without panting."

“very good”

"That's, after all, he's my new 'friend', Jiang Yuebai." He glanced at Song Yi's face, coughed lightly, "It's a wonderful thing to say, I really don't know each other. We just became friends in a daze. Am I amazing?"

Song Yi glanced at him: "Well, that's amazing."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Mr. Jiang smiled arrogantly, patted Song Yi on the shoulder, and sincerely advised: "So you must cherish me, after all, I can make friends like this. There are too many friends. What would you do if you were accidentally forgotten?"

“…”

"But don't have too much sense of crisis. After all, we've known each other for so many years, and we still have a bond. I won't abandon you easily."

“…”

"Are you listening to me?"

Song Yi was impatient with his quarrel, and walked ahead a few steps, Jiang Yuebai was unwilling to catch up again, and started panting again after a while, the two chased each other like this for a while, and the speed increased a lot, which can be regarded as I saw the person in front of me.

Yang Jian had already climbed to the top, took off his coat and stood on a high place and waved to them: "Hurry up! It's so windy and cool up here."

Wen Heng sighed: "Young people are different."

Zhang Wanwan: "I'm getting old."

Zhao Bin: "It can't be compared, it can't be compared."

Finally, the whole group climbed to the top. Yang Jian had been waiting on the top for too long and was bored. When he saw Jiang Yuebai coming up with sweat profusely, he trotted over and asked, "We have finished climbing this mountain, what are we going to do next?" , What about the itinerary? What is the next itinerary?"

Jiang Yuebai hadn't even caught her breath yet, she couldn't speak out with her throat stuck at the moment, and drank the mountain spring water that Song Yi had given to her just now.

Zhang Wanwan, Zhao Bin, and the others were also exhausted after reaching the summit, so they simply found a big rock nearby, sat and rested for a while, and when the rest was enough, Song Yi said:

"It's almost six o'clock, let's find a place to eat, and then choose a place for camping."

Zhang Wanwan was the first to stand up and support: "Doctor Song has the final say! I have no objection."

Zhang Wanwan and Wen Heng were in charge of bringing the meals. They opened the heavy backpacks they had carried all the way, took the tablecloth and spread it on, and spread the food on it. After a while, the tablecloth was covered with things. There were even several cans of beer.

Jiang Yuebai glanced at those things, closed her eyes, and couldn't bear to look directly at them.

There are still quite a lot of dishes, such as smashed sushi, vegetable and fruit salad with overflowing salad dressing, and cola chicken wings that have turned black.There are also other side dishes that are out of shape.

Zhang Wanwan covered her face shyly: "I guess I accidentally made it like this on the way up the mountain. I'm sorry, everyone."

Wen Heng went up to smell the smell, and laughed loudly: "It's all right! The smell is still there, you can eat it, at least the wine hasn't been spilled, right?"

Zhao Bin said: "I'm just sorry for Mr. Jiang, we can only eat these things to celebrate your promotion, and we climbed the mountain all day, so tired."

"It's okay." President Xiao Jiang gritted his teeth and complained in his heart: So in the beginning, everyone simply ate Japanese food and then went back to each house after eating and drinking, isn't it not good! ! !

Having said that, everyone is already tired after climbing the mountain for a day, hungry and tired, so they are not so picky about food. Xiao Jiang, who is the most fond of complaining in his heart, always loses in front of the incomplete food. One couldn't stop and was eating. Zhang Wanwan looked around and suddenly asked, "Hey, is there someone missing?"

Others: "...." It's almost dead, and none of them realize it.

Wen Heng patted his head, and then remembered: "Ah...Xiao Mo! Didn't he come up by the cable car? Where is he?"

How low is this sense of existence, and no one has noticed it for so long.

"Oh, it's that little Doctor Mo..." Zhang Wanwan bit her chopsticks and blinked at Jiang Yuebai: "Yes, if I took the cable car, I should have been up a long time ago, why didn't I see anyone?"

At this time, Song Yi said: "Xiao Mo is not feeling well. He probably suffered from acute gastroenteritis from eating something bad last night. He was sent to the emergency room halfway up the mountain for infusion in the afternoon."

"Why didn't I know?" Wen Heng was shocked: "I just said why his complexion is not right today. I thought it was because he was too tired from climbing the mountain, so he was already sick."

"You shouldn't have pulled people in." Jiang Yuebai took the opportunity to complain, and Wen Heng retaliated; "Then you have misunderstood me. I really didn't pull people in. Xiao Mo came on his own initiative."

"What's the use of talking about it now?" Yang Jian, who was the youngest in the audience, spoke now: "Are you sure you don't want to call first to inquire about the situation? It's already night."

Wen Heng took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call, Song Yi glanced at the direction of the cable car not far away, and said, "No need to call."

Sure enough, when the cable car landed, Mo Zijin came out of the cable car with a pale face. He put on an extra coat than when he came, and Wen Heng hurried up to support him. Mo Zijin looked at everyone, pale A little blush appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, I spoiled everyone's interest."

This...not really, Jiang Yuebai felt ashamed in her heart, thinking that they only found out that the person was missing 10 minutes ago.

"Are you all right?" Song Yi asked, Mo Zijin nodded: "It's much better."

He sat down next to Song Yi, just across from Jiang Yuebai, and looked at each other. In Mo Zijin's words, there was a little more guilt in his eyes: "I'm so sorry that I messed up your promotion. feast."

Jiang Yuebai said seriously: "It's okay."

After all, the situation was already bad enough.

"Come on, come on, sit down and eat first." Zhang Wanwan broke the deadlock, beckoning everyone to continue with what she just did, and at the end, she winked at Jiang Yuebai, Jiang Yuebai was puzzled.

After dinner, I started to get busy with setting up tents.

I have brought enough camping supplies, but how to support them is another problem. Song Yi and Zhao Bin usually do a lot of exercise, but they are doing well according to the instructions. Others will be weaker. The twisted and twisted text seemed cloudy, and after a long time, it became more and more chaotic. He simply spread his hands and waited for a few people in the meeting to come to help.

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