The sun in the early morning is newly scattered on the top of the complex mountain road. The tent is set in the sunny position, and a touch of sunlight is first thrown into the tent.

The rose pattern on the surface of the tent is really in general, blooming with the most beautiful flowers.

Being shaken to his face by the morning light, Wujiang's whole body of vigilance factor permeates out. The whole person suddenly sits up and looks cautiously to the front, only to find that he is in the tent.

The blanket fell to the waist.

Wujiang's eyebrows began to frown. His four years in England with Mr. Li was the hardest time for him. He even slept with absolute vigilance.

Later, things went by, and he didn't get rid of the habit of sleeping on guard, but this sleep, he slept... Unprepared.

There is no one around.

When you open the zipper of the tent, a smell of vegetables comes to your nose. The fire in front of you is on fire. The way to make the fire is stupid. You pile all the branches together, but only the top is burning.

The novice way.

As soon as Wujiang turned her eyes, she saw Wenxi squatting outside the tent, staring at the tent in a daze. Her eyes were dull, and the morning light was shining across her face, especially beautiful.

She squatted there to see for a long time, did not find that he had been up, vigilance is very poor.

Wujiang stood up and walked towards her. He followed her eyes——

She was staring at a rose on the tent. The color of the rose was black.

Wujiang's chest was shocked.

What Wenxi dislikes most is the black rose. One year, he transplanted it into the rose garden for her, and she was angry

Later, he learned that the flower language of black rose is desperate love.

One of her girls is superstitious in these flower words.

There are black roses printed on the tent

"Brother Jiang." Wen Xi discovered his existence and turned his dull face into a smile. "Brother Jiang, are you awake? I've squeezed the toothpaste and boiled the hot water. Go brush your teeth and wash your face. "

“……”

Wu Jiang nodded and turned to leave. On a small folding table beside him, he had packed several dishes in a plastic lunch box.

He just bought some dishes casually and put them in the noodles as a side dish for her to eat, but she tossed half the dishes out of the table.

……

Watching Wujiang walk to the edge of the mountain and brush his teeth, the whole tall figure bathes in the morning sun, Wenxi smiles.

It was as if they were living their own life.

If only I could stay in the mountains forever

Wenxi gazed at the figure of Wujiang for a long time before he went to toss the boiling soup. The scald had already been cooked, and Wenxi reached for the pot.

A pair of big hands passed her and easily brought the pot down.

Wen Xi looked at him, and the toothpaste foam on his lips had not been cleaned. It looked funny.

Wenxi stood up, raised his hand and wiped off the foam on his lips. "Brother Jiang, we are very much like a brother and wife now, are we?"

“……”

Wujiang is silent. The word "husband and wife" is too silent for him.

……

On the dinner table, Wenxi kept putting vegetables into his bowl. "I cooked it. Would you like to taste it?"

"It's delicious."

Wujiang's answer was extremely concise.

"Shall we spend the day in the mountains?" Wenxi didn't bury himself in the meal. He asked excitedly, "shall we walk on the mountain? Today I wanted to call you up to watch the sunrise, but I didn't call you because you were so fast asleep. "

Then she watched the sunrise by herself.

"Well, let's go for a walk after dinner." Wujiang jaw head.

Wenxi is very happy.

But she didn't hold on to her happiness for a long time, and she didn't even finish a breakfast. Wujiang had already stood up, quick and sharp, and stood on a steep and dangerous highland.