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"Put me down!" Wang Xinyu was embarrassed and angry, but she could not do anything.

Deng Fan didn't say a word as he carried Wang Xinyu out of the room, closed the door with his foot, and then went back onto the street.

Although there weren't many pedestrians on the streets, the passersby could not help but take a few more glances at Deng Fan, who was carrying a beauty in his arms, when he walked out onto the streets.

Wang Xinyu became even more anxious now as she punched Deng Fan in front of her chest and shouted, "You madman, let go!"

"If you promise to climb the mountain with me, then I'll let go." Deng Fan said coldly, he had his eyes fixed straight ahead and did not look at Wang Xinyu at all, "If you don't agree, I'll carry you up the mountain and treat it as my fitness level."

Although the distance from here to Peace Mountain was not too far, it was still a distance of more than 10 kilometers. If Deng Fan were to really carry him, with so many people watching on the way, Wang Xinyu would probably be shamed to death.

She couldn't do anything to Deng Fan, so she could only choose to compromise.

"Alright, I'll go then. Quickly put me down!" Wang Xinyu thought about it, but in the end, she was still forced to agree.

"Wouldn't it have been done if I had agreed?" Deng Fan wasn't afraid that Wang Xinyu would go back on his words, so after she finished speaking, she gently placed her on the ground.

Just then, a taxi passed by, Deng Fan immediately stopped it and let Wang Xinyu get in, he was the last one in.

"To Peace Mountain." Deng Fan told the driver his name the moment he entered the car.

"Okay!" "Yes," the driver said quickly and drove off in the direction of Peace Mountain.

Instead of going up the mountain by car, Deng Fan chose to walk with Wang Xinyu.

The peaceful mountain was beautiful. Under the sunlight, the entire mountain seemed like it had been washed. The trees and grasses on the mountain were very strange, verdant and alluring.

At a place near the top of the mountain, there was a viewing platform. From here, one could overlook the city of Dragon Gate, which was a place where many tourists would take photos.

The two of them walked up the mountain road, stopping as they did so. Unknowingly, they had spent a lot of time and energy, and by the time they arrived at the viewing platform, it was already close to noon.

"Let's take a photo of ourselves here as well!" Deng Fan said as he held Wang Xinyu's hand and walked into a pavilion.

Wang Xinyu had always been in a bad mood and had been acting in a very passive manner. It was almost as if she was completely guided by Deng Fan and became obedient to him, as if she had completely lost all will and will.

Deng Fan didn't really expect that he would be able to immediately let Wang Xinyu get rid of the knot in his heart. The only thing he could do was to try his best to enlighten her and use his happy thoughts to infect Wang Xinyu. He hoped that she could slowly feel and discover the beauty of the world, and thus thoroughly walk out of the haze in her heart.

"I'm going to hit you, give me a smiley face!" Deng Fan raised his phone, and aimed his camera at himself and Wang Xinyu who was beside him.

Wang Xinyu could not laugh, but she did not want her gloomy expression to be recorded, so she had to cooperate with Deng Fan as much as possible, forcing out a smile that was not very natural.

"Good, that's a good angle." Deng Fan adjusted his angle, and after he finished speaking, a beautiful picture was born with a * Ka-cha * sound.

"This is a good shot. I feel like I can go and be a photographer." Deng Fan flipped through the photo on his phone, feeling good about himself, and then showed it to Wang Xinyu, "You see, cameras are really a great invention, this is a moment that belongs to us, a moment that will forever be saved as a memorial."

Wang Xinyu only glanced at the photo apathetically, and then turned around and looked into the distance, not saying a word.

Deng Fan could not help but feel disheartened, and continued to speak: "After walking for such a long distance, you should be tired of it, we will rest here, and take a look at the scenery of the Dragon Gate city." With that, he sat down on a stone bench in the pavilion.

However, the liveliness seemed to only belong to them, as if there was a barrier that separated Wang Xinyu and Deng Fan from the liveliness of this world. What was left for them was loneliness and loneliness.

Deng Fan was not willing to give up, he decided that he must make Wang Xinyu happy, even if it would only end in tragedy.

"Why don't we take the cable car?" Deng Fan suggested, "I believe it must be a very romantic matter."

"You decide. I don't care." Wang Xinyu said indifferently, her eyes looking into the distance, as if she was looking at her hometown's Wen Du that was separated by the ocean.

Deng Fan heard and sighed. Although he was feeling a little dejected, he would never give up. He was trying his best to make himself happier and more optimistic, because if he was unhappy, how could he make others happy?

Time flew by. Unknowingly, the sun had already set. The twilight had arrived in all directions, and the peaceful mountain was covered with a layer of bright golden light. It was truly a beautiful scene.

Deng Fan and Wang Xinyu's one-day trip on the peaceful mountain also came to an end.

By the time the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, the sky had already darkened. As the lanterns lit up, the entire city was shrouded in colorful lights, as if it was a bright pearl floating on the sea.

"Did you have a good time today?" Deng Fan who was waiting for the car asked Wang Xinyu who was beside him.

"There's nothing to be unhappy about. After all, this is a Dragon Gate, not a Wen Du." The meaning of Wang Xinyu's words was that if her parents were still here and the company had not been sealed up, she would not have come to this strange city. Now that she was in a foreign land, she could not return home.

"Actually, this world is still very beautiful. Let's see what you choose to see." Deng Fan said, "If your vision is limited to the past, then this world will always be dark. You won't be able to see any hope, nor can you discover any beauty, so naturally, you won't be able to be happy."

"I know you've always wanted me to be happy, but I can't." Wang Xinyu said as she frowned.

"Because you can't let it go!" Deng Fan raised his voice and said, "We should not be bound by the matters of the past. No matter how glorious and desolate you were, you have become history. These principles are all very simple. You should know them better than I do. Why do you still need me to remind you of them? "

Wang Xinyu was silent for a moment, and in the end, lightly shook her head and said, "I still can't do it …"

"You can do it!" Deng Fan immediately tightened his grip on Wang Xinyu's hand, wanting to give her confidence, "I will get through this together with you, no matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side!"

"There's no need for you to do that. I'm no longer your young lady." Wang Xinyu said.

"Yes, I'm no longer your bodyguard." Deng Fan said with a stern face, "Before your father passed away, he had me personally promise to take care of you. I will solemnly tell you right now, that I, Deng Fan, will unconditionally take care of you and protect you.

"You …" Wang Xinyu looked at Deng Fan in a daze, and only said "you" slowly, and there was nothing else.

Sometimes, people would encounter situations where their hearts were filled with a myriad of emotions and thoughts, but in the end, they weren't able to integrate a single sentence.

This was the feeling that Wang Xinyu had now.

Deng Fan also did not continue speaking. Instead, he used a hug in place of a thousand words, extending both of his arms to tightly embrace Wang Xinyu.

Surprisingly, Wang Xinyu did not push her away. Instead, she remained motionless and allowed Deng Fan to hold her tightly, as if he had turned into a statue.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped.

Hugging, it seemed that only this silent hug could pull them closer to each other than a thousand words, and only with each other's warmth could the barrier of loneliness be melted away …

Time flew by and in the blink of an eye, a week had passed.

In these short seven days, Deng Fan practically brought Wang Xinyu to swim throughout the entire Dragon Gate, because Dragon Gate were never big in the first place.

He had also said before, that Deng Fan was definitely an outstanding guide for the Dragon Gate. Not only was he familiar with the attractions of the Dragon Gate, he also knew a lot of things and stories related to them. Thus, Wang Xinyu also learned a lot of history of the Dragon Gate from Deng Fan's mouth, which he did not understand previously.

In these seven days of interaction, Wang Xinyu's mood had also gradually improved, and her understanding of Deng Fan had also deepened. She slowly realised that Deng Fan who she thought was just a martial artist was also a knowledgeable one, and had a unique understanding towards many historical events, her understanding of certain things even exceeded the level of an expert.

The setting sun was extremely beautiful, but it was almost dusk. The general idea of this sentence is that good things are always short.

The setting sun was like this, but wasn't the morning sun the same?

The light of the rising sun was very gentle. It was neither sinister nor dazzling, like a newly bloomed rose, fiery red and beautiful. The sun, rising slowly from sea level, was even more spectacular.

It was not the first time Deng Fan accompanied Wang Xinyu to watch the sunrise. It was the second time.

The man and woman stood at the edge of the cliff, the cliffs beneath their feet were as sharp as a crescent. The sea breeze whistled, the stormy sea waves battered the boulders, and on the sea level in the distance, the red sun had already risen very high.

"The sea is really beautiful. I've always liked it." Wang Xinyu's gaze slowly fell onto the deep blue sea surface, and she slowly said: "If I die one day, I hope to be able to embrace this sea."

"That should be seventy to eighty years later." Deng Fan said.

"No, I could die at any moment." Wang Xinyu said.

"I forbid you to say that." Deng Fan was a little angry.

"One has to face reality." Wang Xinyu was calm.

"I won't let you die."

Wang Xinyu no longer spoke and instead slowly closed her eyes, as if she was wholeheartedly feeling the warm sea breeze and moist air that carried a faint smell of sea water.

Two days later, a heavy rain came after a sunny day.

The sudden heavy rain made Deng Fan and Wang Xinyu, who were playing outside of the city, wet themselves. The two of them ran for a long way before finding a place to shelter from the rain, and planned to take a taxi back.

"Isn't this rain too sudden?" Deng Fan complained as he tried to shake off some of the rain on his body. However, this was completely unnecessary, because even his clothes could be soaked through.

Wang Xinyu was also in the same situation, her body was drenched and she was wearing a short skirt. She was shivering right now and couldn't help but hug her shoulders and sneeze a few times.

Seeing Wang Xinyu's miserable state, Deng Fan was secretly concerned and asked: "Are you feeling very cold?"

"A little." After Wang Xinyu finished speaking, she could not help but sneeze.

"If I had known it would rain, I wouldn't have brought you out." Deng Fan suddenly regretted it a bit. He really wanted to take off his clothes and put it on Wang Xinyu, but his clothes were also wet and couldn't even have any effect on maintaining warmth. It would even make Wang Xinyu feel even colder.