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She leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She looked at the stars in the sky and the faint moonlight, feeling very satisfied. The moon was about to end again.

"Yinyin, is it cold?" At night, the wind in the mountain was somewhat chilly, and even he could not help but feel somewhat cold.

"Hur hur, a bit."

He pulled her by the hand, walked to a place with no wind, and sat down again. He continued to hold her in his arms. "Yinyin, how long have we known each other?"

"Stupid, you can't even remember this. This shows that you don't care about me." she rebuked.

"Yinyin, I love you." Under the moonlight, his voice, which was like water, floated through the air and reached her ears. She remembered that this was the first time he had ever said, "I love you."

As if puzzled, she whispered back, "I love you too."

He let out a satisfied sigh, then got up and walked towards the car, "Yinyin, wait for me here. I'll be back with the sleeping bag."

Looking at his upright back, she quietly smiled. It seemed that he had long since prepared for this trip behind her back.

He wanted to give her a surprise.

Suddenly, she no longer wanted to return home. The night she spent with him in the mountains seemed to be the most beautiful memory in her life.

He set up a small tent with a sleeping bag inside. It seemed like the two of them would have to sleep together. Or she could choose the car, but she preferred the new one.

Seeing how busy he was, she smiled happily.

In her pocket, her cell phone seemed to be vibrating. She was used to setting her cell phone to vibrate so that she wouldn't disturb others.

Yin, Yufan's heart attack is very dangerous, he wants to see you, you come to XX hospital, okay? Hui Zhen.

A touch of alarm, a touch of worry.

Seeing that Ke Zhengwei was still busy, was she going to leave?

It was a camp he had prepared for her.

But in the hospital, Yufan's life was in danger.

She didn't know where to go, and it was hard for her to make a decision now.

While she was hesitating, she looked at Ke Zhenwei, who was still working on the matter.

A little apologetic, perhaps Yufan should just be sick, should not be very serious, with the presence of Hui Zhen it is good.

Thus, with worry and worry, Yinyin went into the tent.

Inside the sleeping bag, Ke Zhengwei's smell mixed with the smell of nicotine entered her nose, causing a warm and sweet feeling to fill her surroundings.

The touch of her fingers was like waves in the dark. She nestled into his embrace, feeling the warmth and love. However, she still thought about Yufan who was far away in the hospital.

Suddenly, his phone rang. The sound was so loud in this quiet night.

"What?" "Why didn't you think of turning off your phone?" he said to himself. The phone in his hand continued to ring, but he had no intention of picking it up.

After a while, the ringing finally stopped. Yinyin could imagine that the caller's phone must have said: The number you have dialed is temporarily unanswered.

Ke Zhengwei picked up his phone and was about to turn it off when his phone suddenly rang again. This time, the sound was especially loud. He looked over and hesitated. "Yinyin, go to sleep. I'll call you back soon." He ducked out of the sleeping bag.

Listening to the sound of the wind blowing, he tweaked the quilt on his body. However, coincidentally, her phone also vibrated. That vibration once again disturbed her. Was Yufan really in danger?

If that message was really from Hui Zhen, Yinyin, quickly come to XX hospital, Yufan can't do it anymore. Hui Zhen.

Yu Fan couldn't take it anymore. This joke really wasn't something he could come up with no matter how hard he tried.

She hastily put on her clothes and was about to go to the XX Hospital, but just as she was about to leave the tent, Cohen came in. "Yin, where are you going?"

"Wayne, I want to go home. I have some things to do at the hospital."

"To see who?" His gaze suddenly turned sharp towards Yinyin, as if she was about to do something bad.

However, she really couldn't say that answer because she knew that there must be some grudge between Yufan and Ke Zhenwei. "Sorry, I really have to leave." She leaned over and tried to squeeze through a crack.

He pushed her with his big hand, and in a moment she was back on her back in her sleeping bag. he shouted.

"What?"

"Your cell phone."

Hearing his voice, she subconsciously pressed the phone in her pocket.

"Dammit, I actually forgot to retract it." Without saying anything further, he snatched the phone from her and took off the back cover without even looking at the battery. He then looked at her and said, "Here, I'll give it back to you."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even if she wanted a phone without battery, it wouldn't be of any use. "Why did you do that?"

"Be good and go to sleep. Don't bother with the matters of others."

"It's not a small matter. A classmate of mine is critically ill." she called out anxiously.

"Which student?" The corners of his mouth curled up in a sneer, as if he was trying to catch someone red-handed.

"This …" He was about to say Yufan's name, but she hesitated. He didn't see the text on her cell phone, so he couldn't know. "You don't know him. He didn't go with us to the Volcano Geological Park that time." She was lying again, but she was lying in good faith, and she didn't want to cause any trouble.

"No matter who it is, it has nothing to do with you." Ko Zhengwei suddenly said coldly, as if he would be furious if she mentioned going to see someone again.

His eyes were deep, making people feel as if they couldn't see the bottom of his eyes. How could he be so fast?

Her lips moved towards her in a moment of confusion. She did not care about her current mood; she was very unhappy. Her intuition told her that he did not respect her.

But his thin lips, whether she liked it or not, covered hers.

Outside the small tent, the sound of the wind was still as before, and her cold lips were touching hers, but the next kiss was still fiery hot. She wanted to escape, because after everything that had happened, she was somewhat unwilling, but he had bound her body, preventing her from moving or hiding anywhere.

What accompanied the kiss was his soft mutter: No matter what I've done, you can't leave me.

She could not hear him clearly, but his big hand kept moving down, leaving her no time to recall his whisper.

She was angry, she hated everything he did, but her body still betrayed her. In this mountain, amidst the endless wind, she once again seemed to sink into the encirclement of his endless desires.

She had already fallen in love with his frivolousness, but deep in her heart, there was still a genuine voice calling out to her. 'Yufan is about to die?' At this moment, she really couldn't tolerate herself crossing the river of love with this man.

Without the slightest hesitation, her mouth instantly filled with salty taste. She felt his body tremble, but he still continued to kiss her, and he still wouldn't let her go …

Even though the tears in her eyes were streaming down, even though her heart was only filled with sadness …

When everything was over, when she was lying beside him like stagnant water, the air was filled with the scent of lustful rice, but most of all, it was a dead silence.

Even the sound of the wind had faded, and the silence swallowed everything around them.

She was crying silently, not because of what she had just lost, but because of his disrespect.

A slender finger touched the corners of her eyes, wiping away his tears. But it was of no use. The tears continued pouring down, and she really couldn't hold it in any longer.

His lips bullied her once again, but this time, it wasn't her lips, but her appearance. Was he going to kiss away her tears?

And then the tears could be endless.

A soft sigh streaked across the night sky, and a boundless coldness assaulted him. He embraced her, and regardless of what her heart was like, he only wanted to fall into a deep sleep because he was truly very tired.

The sound of his snoring told her that he was asleep, that he wanted to pull away from the grip on his arm, that he wanted to run away from her and go to the hospital.

However, she could not move at all. Even when he was asleep, he could tightly hug her, preventing her from moving even an inch.

His face could not be seen in the darkness, but his low voice told her that he could not sleep well either.

She just looked at him like that, waiting for the morning to come, and then she could leave.

Time seemed hard, and she was confused, but she told herself not to sleep.

When the sky turned white, the surroundings were filled with fog. Then, she saw him in the fog. His eyes were bright as he looked at her, but his brows were furrowed.

Could it be that he hadn't slept the entire night? Could it be that he, like her, was staring at her dumbly?

Why did she think he was asleep when he didn't speak?

It was this glance that made her understand why she wanted to pull away from him, and why his restraints were getting tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, he didn't understand. Where was he going to put her? Was he going to lock her up like this forever? If not, then there were some things she would know sooner or later.

Looking at his eyes, she moved her numb body and said faintly, "It's time to go."

After being confined for an entire night, it should be the time for them to leave when the first rays of dawn appeared again.

He let go, put on his clothes, and crawled out of the tent. The morning air was so fresh that it seemed as if water would drip out at any moment. He extended his hand and grabbed a ball of fog.

He came out and carefully put away the tent and sleeping bag, and then put them in the car. From beginning to end, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, but no one said anything. Even when they got into the car, no one broke the silence.

The car drove away, heading down the mountain. Outside the window was still the green mountain, but it had been so pleasant and cozy when they had come, but when they had left, they had been left speechless and depressed.