Sitting on the plane, ye Ziheng sat quietly, leaning his head back, and closed his eyes directly. He Xiaan, who was sitting beside ye Ziheng, saw this scene, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at ye Ziheng, as if he was thinking about something. After a long breath for a long time, he leaned carefully on ye Ziheng's shoulder.

Ye Ziheng opens his eyes and looks at he Xiaan, but at the moment when his eyes just open, he seems to see Lin Ya leaning on his shoulder, with a comfortable smile on his face.

He just wanted to shout, but next second, Lin Ya's face disappeared. He Xiaan's face appeared in front of him again.

The words of the mouth stopped again, and ye Ziheng could not help sighing. He leaned quietly on the back and didn't speak.

Lin Ya sees ye Ziheng has not said anything, so she is more confident and bold. Her head falls on ye Ziheng's shoulder, and she begins to sleep directly.

……

After a day 's flight, ye Ziheng and he Xia'an arrived at their destination, a snow mountain named Hanling mountain.

However, there is no airport on Hanling mountain, so the plane can only land at the airport in the nearby city.

"Call me when you leave. I'll pick you up in a helicopter."

Captain looked at ye Ziheng and said.

Ye Ziheng nodded to the captain with a smile, and then walked down with he Xiaan.

After leaving the airport, ye Ziheng and he Xiaan called a taxi to take them to the foot of Hanling mountain.

"Brother, take your girlfriend up the snow mountain."

The driver asked as he drove.

He Xiaan's face turned red when he heard it, but his eyes were secretly aiming at ye Ziheng, as if to see how he would reply.

"Is the mountain high?"

Ye Ziheng didn't answer positively, but he opened the topic and said, which disappointed he Xiaan, but he still looked at it with a smile.

"It's not high, but it's cold. I'm afraid it's not long before you've climbed in such clothes, and you're frozen to run down."

"No, I don't think the altitude here is high."

Asked ye Ziheng.

But the driver shrugged and went on.

"It's not high, but the cooling is really cold, and it's not general cold. Last time, there were a few people wearing less clothes. They didn't listen to our advice. They said how cold it was to climb such a low mountain. They insisted that they were not afraid of the cold."

Speaking of this, the driver suddenly stopped and didn't go on, which was very appetizing. Ye Ziheng had to ask.

"Then did they climb up?"

The driver nodded.

"Climb up, five people, three in a cold coma, one dead, one amputated."

Speaking of this, the driver turned to look at ye Ziheng.

"So, it's not my fault. There are some people selling cold suits at the foot of the mountain. You'd better buy some and wear them to go up again. Otherwise, you are not necessarily frozen to death. And we also have regulations here. If you don't wear enough clothes, you won't be allowed to go up. You must be unqualified. "

Ye Ziheng nodded. Although he was sure that the cold was no threat to him, in order not to appear arrogant, ye Ziheng nodded and said thank you.

As for what kind of winter clothes, since they have to wear them, they should buy some, but nothing.