Nan Jiu let him hug him, tentatively raised his hand, and lightly put it on the man's straight back, carefully patted it twice, with a coaxing attitude: "Am I not doing well? In front of you. "
"Let me hug you." Han Jinyan closed his eyes, and embraced him in an absolutely forceful manner. His long eyelashes were trembling, casting a small shadow.
Nan Jiu said yes in a low voice, let him hug her, and glanced complicatedly at the burning floor, her heart seemed to be surrounded by a long and thin thread, tearing back and forth.
I have to admit that,
At the moment when she saw Han Jinyan rushing towards the hotel, her heart felt as if it had been hit hard by an extremely heavy and sharp stone, causing the deepest throbbing that could not be calmed down.
She never thought about it,
Han Jinyan will do this because of himself.
Nan Jiu pursed her thin lips, and was quietly hugged by Han Jinyan.
The sound of the Xiaoxiao wind blows the leaves and branches of the trees and keeps shaking back and forth, and the mottled and intertwined shadows overturn them and shroud the world.
The sky was divided into countless pieces of blue squares by the branches of ancient trees. A white bird circled across the blue sky, chirping a few times, and inadvertently dropped a piece of pure white feathers. Stop and spin, fluttering.
Later firefighters extinguished the fire.
Nanjiu told Han Jinyan that she was going back to the hotel, but she passed by a park by the river, after thinking about it, she sat down on a bench and stayed there for a long time.
When he finally went back to the hotel, he ran into the scene of Han Jinyan rushing into the hotel without warning.
The reckless behavior at that time is no longer a word that can only be described as an obsession, it is true love.
Not mixed with half falsehoods.
Of course,
After this dangerous and dangerous incident happened, the result was that Han Jinyan was even more attached to Nanjiu than before.
At once,
When watching Nan Jiu quietly without saying a word, Nan Jiu couldn't refuse at all.
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A few days later,
When the morning light is not bright, the sky is dark.
The steep and standing peaks soar into the clouds, and the green shadows are sparse.
Kankan walked halfway up the mountain,
Nan Jiu stopped expressionlessly,
She felt like she was regretting the hike in the planned trip.
The mountain is high and steep, and the mountain road is long. When you look up, you can see the gray sky and a few floating clouds.
The lush and towering ancient trees have grown savagely for hundreds of years, their roots are intertwined and criss-crossed, and the branches sway and cast mottled shadows on the side face of Nanjiu.
She stopped, carefully stepped on the shadows cast by the trees, and looked at the sky thoughtfully, "Han Jinyan, we seem to be late for the sunrise."
As he spoke, he frowned and glanced at the calm and self-sufficient young CEO. He was as noble and indifferent as before, and even his breathing was shallow and steady, without any rapidity.
"are not you tired?"
Han Jinyan glanced at her slowly, and said no calmly.
Nan Jiu maintained a polite smile.
She simply leaned her back against the tree trunk and pulled a branch down at random, because she had been climbing halfway up the mountain without stopping, her breathing was a little short, and her heart was beating very fast. At this moment, she finally stopped to rest, squinting lazily. With twinkling eyes, she was panting slightly, and her shoulder blades undulated beautifully.
Han Jinyan stepped forward, unscrewed the cap of the iced mineral water and handed it to Nanjiu.
Looking at her now, she doesn't know who was the one who took the initiative to pull him up the mountain and urged him to run up the mountain as soon as possible.
"Don't come here in the future." He watched Nan Jiu drink the water and said flatly.
"Why?" Nanjiu held the mineral water ice in both hands. Hearing this, he frowned delicately. "Not counting the time, I feel that I can still climb to the top of the mountain."
Han Jinyan was quiet for a while, and the obsidian-like cool and beautiful pupils reflected the shadow of Nanjiu, and then silently lowered them, hiding them under the slender eyelashes, speaking in the most refined and elegant tone with the same cool and dignified expression as before: " You'll be panting."
""
Nan Jiu put the water-stained mineral water bottle back into Han Jinyan's hand with a blank expression, "You are the only one who won't breathe."
Han Jinyan blinked his eyelashes very lightly, and his thin lips gently evoked a three-point noble smile. He was afraid of making people explode, so he didn't say anything, but said mildly: "Want to watch the sunrise? "
There were pedestrians passing by in twos and threes around, Nan Jiu clicked his tongue, followed Han Jinyan's topic to look at the sky, and finally came to a very serious conclusion: "There is still half of the journey to arrive, and there is not enough time gone."
"It's okay." Han Jinyan confirmed again: "Want to see it?"
Nan Jiu responded lazily, and in the next second, a slender and beautiful shadow in front of her fell down. Following Han Jinyan's movements, her face suddenly changed, "You, what are you doing?"
Seeing that there were still people around, Nan Jiu gritted his teeth, and shouted in a low voice, "Put me down!"
Han Jinyan easily hugged the woman in the posture of a princess, calmly and indifferently, when he heard Nan Jiu's words, he let out a soft laugh, and said patiently and elegantly: "Don't you want to see the Japanese? Are you going out? I'll take you to see it."
Because of Han Jinyan's actions, someone looked this way curiously. Nanjiu's ears were dripping red, and he buried his head on the man's chest in embarrassment. His fair and beautiful fingers clenched Han Jinyan's shirt tightly. Gritting her teeth: "I wanted to see it, but I didn't let you hug me."
She took a deep breath and repeated again: "Put me down!"
"I won't hug you. When I go to the mountain with you, the sunrise will be over long ago." Han Jinyan told her in a good-tempered manner, gentle and dignified, while hugging the person in his arms tighter, while quickly Walk up the hill.
As if thinking of something, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Nanjiu. He could see that the crystal earlobes that were half covered by the hair were filled with a faint and beautiful crimson color, and the thin lips vaguely evoked a slight curvature.
Nan Jiu called his name in a low voice: "Han Jinyan."
"I am here."
"I want to go down."
"It's windy, I can't hear you clearly."
Nanjiu: ""
Why didn't she know that this man had such childish behavior under his quiet and rigorous appearance?
at last,
The two of them reached the top of the mountain before sunrise.
Han Jinyan put down the Nanjiu and said softly, "The sunrise you want to see."
The top of the mountain is shrouded in mist and shadows, and all the scenery is hazy in the thin white mist before dawn, which seems to be covered with a layer of mysterious white veil.
It is verdant and verdant, with layers of trees and lush grass.
After a short time,
If I really witnessed the appearance of the sunrise on the top of the mountain, I was amazed when it came into my sight.
? The color of the sky in the distance gradually began to change, from the original foggy gray to slowly changing color, and it was stained a little white.
The morning sun rises slowly from the east, leaps out of the horizon, and penetrates ninety thousand miles of clouds.
The faint and beautiful gold is refracted, outlining the snow-white clouds out of the golden edge, slanting through the morning fog in the mountains and forests, and covering the sky and the earth, just like a colorful oil painting.
Dawn breaks, the long night is over.
Nan Jiu stared at such a beautiful picture, the majestic color of the rising sun mixed together with the bright light gold, reflected in her eyes, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.
"Does it look good?" Han Jinyan faintly hooked the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes were clear and sharp, as if they were dyed with the delicate and gentle light of the dawn, clean and elegant like an ink painting.
Nanjiu was very light, and he nodded lightly.
The air in the mountains is refreshing, the cool breeze is blowing, and there are wild birds hovering above the blue sky.
"Nan Xiaojiu."
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