In the hazy twilight, the little man panting slightly found that Chen Mufeng's eyes were actually dark brown.When she squinted slightly, she revealed a distinctive and charming light. When her gaze hit her, she would immediately be in a trance and lose her normal thinking and breathing.

"Xiaojing...we can't drag it on any longer." Chen Mufeng tried his best to control the wave of desire swimming around in his body, and separated from the blushing little man.

Yes, it's almost dark already.Looking from a distance, the watchtower has been lit with lights, and the base dormant in the night has also lit sparks in their field of vision.

The mountain breeze is fresh and slightly drunk, revealing the unique coldness of early winter, and the crescent moon is like a hook, bringing boundless melancholy away from others. . .

Chen Mufeng squatted down his tall body silently, patted his shoulders, and said in a low and pleasant voice to the dazed little man behind him: "Come on, I'll carry you down the mountain!"

After Yao Xiaojing heard this, her eyes flickered, and she obediently leaned on his broad back, hugged his neck before, and pressed her cheek against his ear.

"Are you ready?" he asked softly.

"Hmm..." She also replied softly.

He smiled, glanced at the mountain scenery in the middle of the moon, stood up easily, and carried his little man on his back.

On the quiet and narrow mountain road, only the sound of his solid and powerful footsteps can be heard, stepping firmly on the ground.

Boom. .Boom. .Boom. . . .

One after another, it seemed to be knocking on her heart, making her eyes sore and astringent. .

When her first tear fell, Chen Mufeng's footsteps also froze instantly. .He couldn't see the face she deliberately hid behind his neck, but his tone had become surprised and anxious: "Xiaojing, your feet hurt? Or is it uncomfortable? Why are you crying suddenly?" Apart from guessing the possibility, Chen Mufeng, He really didn't think about it elsewhere.

Yao Xiaojing babbled indistinctly: "It's okay... I got sand in my eyes."

It's no wonder that the sand has entered. Although the wind in the mountains is stronger than that on the ground, it is not strong enough to blow the sand.Besides, with sand in his eyes, how could his voice become choked and sour?

He felt something was wrong, so he stopped and put her down safely, then turned around and hugged her eagerly.

Yao Xiaojing's eyes were filled with deep sorrow and melancholy, and on her cheeks with intertwined and mottled tears, there were still big and big teardrops overflowing from the eye sockets. . .

Seeing this situation, Chen Mufeng's heart seemed to be lifted completely. .Countless possibilities flashed through his mind, but he never thought that his little man would bury himself in his arms and cry bitterly. .

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to..." her sobs matched Shanli The sound of the wind made Chen Mufeng flustered and palpitated. He patted her back and comforted her softly: "Hey...Xiao Jing...don't cry...don't cry...do you have anything uncomfortable to say? Come out, I will definitely help you...you have me now, you know? You are not alone... Be good... don't cry..." Although the time of dating is not very long, but he clearly I know that Yao Xiaojing is an exceptionally strong and brave girl. If she hadn't encountered some sudden situation, she would not have been able to carry a heavy psychological burden, collapse emotionally in his arms, and seek comfort.

She hugged his neck tightly, whimpering and said, "Mu Feng...I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid...be good...Xiaojing...don't be afraid..." He kissed her tear-wet cheek, warming her.

"My father... he has a terminal illness... woo woo... Mu Feng...very serious...very serious... woo woo..." She could not make a sound, crying Teeth bit his shoulder, trying to suppress the sudden sadness. .

Chen Mufeng was stunned.

After confirming it again, he dared to believe that what Yao Xiaojing said was true.

Her father, Yao Zhiyuan, a legendary general whom he respected deeply, suffered from incurable lung cancer.

The world is impermanent, and fortune and misfortune are unpredictable.No one can predict what will happen tomorrow.

Facing his beloved Xiao Jing.

In addition to being full of distress and pity, there is also an impressively increased weight and responsibility on the shoulders.

He silently patted her constantly shrugging shoulders, put his cheek on the top of her black hair, and promised in a firm tone: "Don't be afraid, Xiaojing. I have everything, don't be afraid..."

Gradually.

From howling to sobbing and choking, until the last tiny sob. . .

Chen Mufeng accompanied the sad Yao Xiaojing through the most difficult and painful moments in her life.With his company, a bewildered heart found support, and with his care, she finally had the courage to face the cruel reality.

"Mu Feng...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said it to make you worry." She lowered her eyes and snuggled into his shoulder, feeling his warmth and strength.

"Fool... I will only feel bad if you bear all this quietly by yourself..." Chen Mufeng stretched out his rough palm and gently wiped the coolness of her cheeks, sighed lightly, and he hugged her even tighter. .

"Xiaojing, I also had a similar experience to yours... the same desperate pain, the same reluctance and sadness, but they were not as lucky as your father, because when the devil of the disease struck, they first I chose to give up and farewell in one step..." Chen Mufeng's tone was painful, and his handsome face was full of deep sadness and memories. .

He thought of his loving parents who passed away many years ago. They all died of illnesses. They had no money for medical treatment. In order not to drag the family down, they both chose a road of no return that he still can't let go of.

The dead are gone, so are the living.

The living are actually the ones who suffer the most.For the regret of not being able to fulfill their filial piety, and for the path they chose. .Because that has become an insurmountable hurdle in his life. .

Feeling the stiffness of his body, Yao Xiaojing raised her dark eyes and looked directly into his eyes. .

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