At that time, she finally ran down the mountain, but she fainted.%&*";Why didn't she hold on for a while? Why didn't she tell others before she fainted that there was another person waiting on the mountain?

Looking for rescue!

If I had persisted a little longer at that time, wouldn't the results of some things have been different?

"Do you remember this mountain?" Zhou Xiaoyan asked, his voice a little low.

"Remember." Yang Mo nodded and replied.

So Zhou Xiaoyan walked in front, and Yang Mo followed behind. As he walked on the mountain road, the memory became a little unclear. The road was messy and there were clumps of weeds under his feet.

Maybe when she ran down the mountain, she stumbled, almost running blindly, so now, she didn't know which way was which!

But Zhou Xiaoyan seems to be very familiar with this place. He even knows where there is a tree stump and where there is a big hole, and will warn her in advance. It can be seen that he must come here often.

Because it was already June, Yang Mo was wearing a summer school uniform, with a short-sleeved shirt on top and a knee-length skirt on the bottom. It was okay to walk on the road, but when walking on the mountain, it was inevitable that he would be

Some branches or something rubbed against Yang Mo's arms and calves, and there were some small scratches.

Yang Mo just frowned slightly and didn't say anything. Instead, Zhou Xiaoyan saw it, grabbed Yang Mo's wrist, looked at the place where she was scratched, and then knelt down and looked

Look at the calves.

Yang Mo blushed immediately and instinctively covered her skirt with both hands, fearing that he would see something he shouldn't see after squatting down.

Zhou Xiaoyan stood up, raised his eyebrows and said to Yang Mo, "If you want to see a woman's body, I have too many women to see. There is no need to come to this barren mountain to see like this."

Beiqi bit his lip slightly, and Yang Mo said awkwardly, "It's just that your movements just now were a little sudden, so I..."

"When I was a kid, I didn't think you were so easily hurt." He said abruptly.

"What?" She was stunned for a moment and didn't respond.

"Nothing." He turned around and continued walking forward, but this time, he would try to walk to a place with fewer trees, and every time there were branches, he would push them away with his hands to let her pass first.

I just passed it by myself.

He was using his own way to make her less hurt.

Yang Mo followed Zhou Xiaoyan silently. When he escaped before, he had a fever. She took care of him more along the way, but now, it was the opposite, he took care of her more.

The further they walked up the mountain, the steeper the terrain became. When they reached a small slope, Zhou Xiaoyan climbed up first, then stretched out his hand to Yang Mo, gesturing for her to grab him.

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Xiaoyan's extended hand and hesitated for a moment.

Zhou Xiaoyan chuckled lightly, the laughter was like the sound of music in the night wind, sweet to the ears, but also had a slight mockery, "Now, don't you even dare to grab my hand? In the past, didn't you still

Turn your back on me?"

That was... when he had a fever, he would sometimes be in a daze, so she carried him for a long distance. At that time, the 5-year-old she actually carried the 7-year-old him on her back. Thinking about it now,

I feel a little weird.

Perhaps when people are in trouble, their physical potential often explodes.

Yang Mo thought for a while and put his right hand on Zhou Xiaoyan's palm. The next moment, he tightened his fingers and clasped her right hand. Then when her feet climbed up the hillside, he suddenly pushed her hand towards her.

Mentioned above.

A man's strength is always greater than that of a woman. She climbed up the hillside with almost no effort.

"Okay." Yang Mo said softly, twisting his wrist, indicating that Zhou Xiaoyan could let go.

But as if he didn't hear her, he grabbed her hand and continued walking forward.

She bit her lip and struggled for a while. However, he held her hand so tightly that she couldn't pull it out at all.

"Zhou Xiaoyan." She stopped and shouted.

He turned back and looked at her with uninterested eyes, "There will be many steep places in a while. If you don't want to fall and be covered in mud, you'd better hold on tight."

Yang Mo didn't say a word. She knew that Zhou Xiaoyan was telling the truth. The further back you went, the more steep places there were. If you weren't careful, you could easily slide down.

So, without any further struggle, she continued to walk beside him, but her hand was squeezed firmly by him, constantly feeling his temperature.

After walking for almost 40 minutes, Yang Mo was already out of breath. However, the scenery on the mountain made her feel more and more familiar, and it was more and more similar to what she remembered.

What Yang Mo was most familiar with on this mountain was actually the area near the cave, because at that time she would look for wild fruits nearby to satisfy her hunger. During the two days she stayed in the cave, she walked back and forth around the cave.

I don’t know how many times I ran it.

So, is the cave close? Yang Mo thought.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhou Xiaoyan had already led Yang Mo to the entrance of a cave. The entrance was more than one meter high, and adults had to bend down to get in.

But in my memory, the two children at that time could enter without bending down.

Zhou Xiaoyan turned to look at Yang Mo, his eyes seeming to say to her, we're here.

Yes, they arrived at the place fourteen years ago, where she and he had only each other. Yang Mo bent down and followed Zhou Xiaoyan into the cave. The inside of the cave was not too small, and the top was relatively high, 2 meters.

How high is it? At least you don't have to bend down to stand. There are several large stones in the cave. The top of the largest stone is relatively clean and slightly polished. It feels like someone often sits on it.

Could it be that Zhou Xiaoyan often returns to this cave and sits on this rock? Yang Mo thought, looking at the person beside him unconsciously, only to find that his eyes were falling on her at the moment.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at someone whom I had longed for for a long time, with too much longing, but also with a kind of worry about gain and loss.

Yang Mo's heart seemed to have been severely beaten. In an instant, as if all language functions had failed, he could only lower his head and not look into his eyes.

After a long time, the throbbing feeling in his heart slowly subsided. From the corner of Yang Mo's eyes, he caught a glimpse of her and his hands still intertwined. "Can you let go?" she said, her head

Still looking down, not daring to see what reaction would be on his face.

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