Especially in the summer, it is a rare pleasure to play barefoot in the pool and stand under the waterfall and shout.
So Mo Fan and Han Jiamei always meet young people coming and going, and some families of three and four.
Even though I am in the deep mountains, I am not lonely.
The bluestone steps are up one by one, and on one side are pools, with some strange-shaped large stones standing in the water, and someone stepping on them to take photos.
The higher you go, the steeper the mountain road is. Some people hold the railings, while others hold hands and get together.
"Give me your hand!" Mo Fan spoke with his own initiative and stretched his big palm in front of her.
Han Jiamei glanced at him, and without hesitation, she handed her little hand to his palm.
The moment the hands were holding each other, the temperature in the palm was transmitted.
Facing the cool mountain breeze, Han Jiamei followed Mo Fan and stepped on the half-legged stones step by step. It was too steep and didn't dare to look down.
The sound of the waterfall is getting closer and closer and more spectacular.
It seems that you can feel the mist spraying on your face, which makes you feel very cool.
"Be careful, the stone steps above have begun to accumulate water. You must step on it." Mo Fan reminded her, stepping on it step by step, "You can step on the position I have stepped on it."
She didn't say anything, she was afraid of heights!
She didn't dare to look down at all, it was too steep! Her palms were sweating.
The sound of the waterfall is so close, and persistence is victory.
As soon as I raised my eyes, I could see the water flowing down the mountain. She held his hand tightly, not wanting him to look down on her.
Under the waterfall is the first big water beach. The water from the water beach forms a small waterfall and accumulates into a small pool... slowly it turns into a stream.
There are many people swimming in the Dashui Beach below the waterfall. There are some strange big rocks on the shore, and there are people sitting on it and taking photos.
Mo Fan pulled Han Jiamei on the last big stone, and the two finally climbed up!
But she fainted, leaned forward, leaning in his arms.
Mo Fan was stunned.
She reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, "..." Her legs were weak.
"What's wrong with you?" Mo Fan frowned slightly and hugged her.
"I'll take it slow..." Han Jiamei was still conscious. She just leaned on her and tried to relieve herself. She smelled the faint fragrance on her body, which made her feel a sense of security.
Mo Fan did not urge her. He stood upright like a pine tree and was her most solid support.
This is the closest contact between them in the past so long?
Mo Fan's face froze. He was a little at a loss and his heartbeat was a little bit wrong because this was a scene he had not expected.
Not far away, a photography boss was taking a camera and taking pictures of the scenery... After a group of photos, Mo Fan and Han Jiamei happened to fall into his camera.
"Huh?" When he picked up the photos, his eyes lit up and he looked forward with his eyes narrowed.
The two people hugging are really an embellishment in the beautiful scenery.
So he took two photos from a different angle. These two people are so beautiful that they are very beautiful when they take a photo.
It's been a long time since I've been able to take such a good photo, it's perfect.
"Are you getting better?" Mo Fan tried to let go of her hand and hold her shoulders, "How do you feel?"
Han Jiamei raised her eyes from his arms, and she frowned and pouted, "I'm afraid of heights, I'm sorry." She restrained herself from looking down.
Mo Fan faced her eyes and shook his head to comfort him, "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. When you come up, you will win. Some people are dizzy, some are afraid of heights, and some are face-blind. This is normal."
With the sound of water surrounding her ears, she slowly turned her eyes and looked at the spectacular waterfall. She had the urge to play in the water, so she took a step forward.
"Don't go into the water." Mo Fan said remindedly as if he saw her thoughts.
"Why?" She turned her eyes to look at him.
Mo Fan followed, "This water is very cold. If the physical condition is not very good, you may catch a cold when you go back."
"How do you know that I have a bad physique?" she asked with a smile.
He blurted out, "Just in case, what should I do if I have a fever in this deep mountain forest? There is not even a hospital."
Seeing him chattering like an old mother, the girl couldn't help but smile, "Are you caring about me?" Her smile was sweet, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes.
The photographer not far away seemed to have set his sights on them and gave them a few more photos. In fact, he had no malice, because these two people were so beautiful that they couldn't help it.