"The road on the top of the mountain is very complicated. Even if someone comes up, I can take you away immediately." This is the longest sentence that Wujiang said to her. There is still no tone, just a fact.

"Well."

Wenxi nodded, even if there is a positioning in the body, Wujiang is enough to win everything.

She put her heart down and sat quietly, thinking of nothing.

Such a time when they were alone, she didn't even dare to dream about it. It was the most expensive luxury for her.

Soon, Wujiang has boiled water, under the two instant noodles.

"Eat noodles."

Wujiang hands the bowl to her. Wenxi receives it with great admiration. Their fingertips touch each other. Wujiang's hands are stiff, and they don't respond as quickly as they used to.

Wenxi's face was flushed and hot.

Wujiang hands back, Wenxi Zheng, hard to ignore the heart that wipe lost.

The taste of noodles is very light, just like when I was a child, he said that girls should not eat too exciting taste. If they have acne, they will not be beautiful.

……

She remembers a lot of what he said.

Wenxi sat at the entrance of the tent, eating noodles with a bowl. The white heat smoked his face. The light of the campfire warmed the cold first night of the new year.

At the top of the mountain, it doesn't seem so cold.

"Brother Jiang, come here and sit down. You're tired."

Wenxi put down his bowl, took a pillow beside him, and motioned Wujiang to sit at the entrance of the tent.

Wujiang is filling his face. Wen Yan turns his eyes and looks at the position beside her. There is no emotion in the face reflected by the fire. When he looks back, the difference in his eyes flashes away.

Why on earth did he promise to play around with her?!

What are they now? Brother and sister? Cheating Dog Man and woman?! When did he become a third party in Wujiang?!

……

Wenxi's eyes gradually dim down, he will not come.

Wenxi quietly picked up the bowl and began to eat noodles again. She was afraid that if she spoke more, he would run away and he would go again.

Just like that night, he left the literary family and never came back.

That night, when she recovered, she ran to find him. She ran around alone, but it was like falling into a bottomless vortex. She couldn't find him, let alone catch him

She was left behind.

No, it was she who took away Wujiang's anger. She took away the man who loved her the most in the world.

……

Suddenly, Wu Jiang sat next to her. The tent was not big. The two people were crowded at the door. In an instant, they were close to each other.

The distance was so close that he could smell the fragrance of her.

Wujiang ready to stand up, eyes across her eyes, Wenxi is holding a bowl of noodles at him with a smile, the light in one eye is like the twinkling of stars.

Suddenly he couldn't move.

Wujiang sat stiffly, with his head down to eat noodles instead of seeing her.

A pair of chopsticks came into his sight, and a few pieces of meat, shredded carrots and scallions were picked into his bowl.

Wujiang raised his eyes, but Wenxi was still picking. He patiently picked out the little scallions and put them into his bowl, leaving only a bowl of white flour in his bowl

“……”

Wu Jiang stares at a pile of extra dishes in the bowl. He doesn't make a sound, but his eyes are dim. His hand holding the bowl becomes stronger.

"My habits haven't changed."

Wenxi explained to himself.

As a child, she likes to eat noodles, only noodles, do not like the extra side dishes.