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Chapter 36 Accompanying

He Jing didn't respond to this shout, Han Zhao threw down his backpack and ran towards the hillside regardless of the rain on his face.

The place He Jing just passed by seemed solid, but the ground became soft after being drenched by the rain. It happened that there was a hollow slope below.Han Zhao ran to the gap and looked down, only to see that the blue jacket was caught by the branches at the bottom of the slope, and a few steps away was the cliff.

He Jing was sitting on the ground, looking up, when he saw Han Zhao leaning forward, the blue jacket moved a little.

"Don't move, you stay there and don't move!" Han Zhao yelled at him, while looking for a gentle slope to go down, he climbed down.

There was muddy ooze everywhere on the ground. He Jing slid down the hillside after stepping into the air. The fall didn't hurt very much, but he was a little dazed all of a sudden.

Han Zhao ran up to him and knelt in the mud to check his injuries: "Where did you fall?"

He Jing shook his head, and when he tried to stand up, he felt that his left ankle seemed to be sprained.

Han Zhao repeatedly told him not to move, took off his shoes and tried to pinch his ankle.

"It hurts?"

He Jing moved: "It's okay."

"Come on," Han Zhao helped him put on his shoes and let him hook his neck, "get up slowly."

He Jing stood up with his arms around him, repeatedly confirming that he could walk.

Han Zhao helped him back to the slope slowly, and climbed down to pick up his backpack.

The large army had already left, and the leader who was walking in front learned that something happened behind, so he stopped by the side of the slope to wait for them, Luo Yin and Ye Tong did not leave either.

"You go first," Han Zhao said to the three people on the slope, "He Jing is fine, let's walk slowly."

The team leader knew that Han Zhao was an outdoor veteran, so he had no objection to his arrangement.He helped carry He Jing's backpack, and took the two girls to chase after the large group, while Han Zhao supported He Jing and walked slowly towards the valley.

"Am I slowing down?" Looking at the backs of the three people in front of them, He Jing sighed.

Han Zhao didn't speak, just hugged him tightly and continued walking.

The rain came inexplicably and went strangely. Not long after the two of them walked, the rain stopped.

The clothes on my body are very waterproof, and when I shake them a little, the raindrops will fall off.It's just that the road after rain is still difficult to walk, and the sky is gloomy, so the two have to be extra careful.

Night came suddenly in the valley, and just as they finally saw the creek, the sun fell behind the peaks and night fell with a clang.

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"It's... so dark today?"

He Jing sat in the tent that had been set up, looked down at his hands over and over with his head down, but couldn't count a single finger.

"It's really 'you can't see your fingers'..."

Han Zhao came in from outside the tent with something in his hand.

"What does a man mutter about?"

"How can it be so dark today?" He Jing moved aside to make room for him.

The conditions in the field were limited, so Han Zhao used the lunch box they had just finished eating to boil some hot water and twisted a hot towel for He Jing.

Hearing that it was dark, Han Zhao took off the headlamp and hung it on the top of the tent.

"hand."

He Jing stretched out his hand obediently.When he just slid down the hillside, he grabbed a few handfuls with both hands, and his palms were full of bloody cuts from sawtooth weeds.

Han Zhao looked at the blood marks on his palm, sighed, and gently wiped his hands with a hot towel.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Obviously he dragged Han Zhao to hike by himself, but he fell down the mountain inexplicably. It is really embarrassing, how can it be called pain.

After Han Zhao helped him wipe his hands, he took out a small bottle of Erguotou from his backpack, and unscrewed the cap in twos and twos.

Before He Jing could react, Erguotou swiped left and right, filling both palms in an instant.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

He Jing cried out all of a sudden.

Han Zhao grabbed his hand and blew on his palm to make the alcohol evaporate quickly.

"Be more stubborn."

He Jing's face was deformed from the pain, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"I'm really... quite useless."

Han Zhao held his hand up for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth to enclose the ring finger of his left hand.

The tip of the tongue slowly slid across the fingers, and there was a tingling numbness from the fingertips. He Jing opened his eyes wide, and immediately forgot the pain in his palm.

Han Zhao took a sip and let go of his hand.

"Are you stupid?" Han Zhao pushed him into his arms, "Do you think I won't be afraid?"

"I..." He Jing was hugged tightly by him, and it took him a while to reply, "Are you a little silly?"

Han Zhao endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing.

The headlights swayed and swayed on the top of the tent, illuminating a small tent.He Jing sat on the ground with his paws curled up, like a beckoning cat.

Han Zhaoqu flicked his forehead: "It's so stupid."

There were several bonfires burning outside the campsite, and the young people were full of energy. Although they experienced unexpected hardships in the afternoon, they regained their energy after a short rest.After dinner, everyone played cards and chatted. Luo Yin and Ye Tong also went to He Jing's tent to play cards.

The four played two decks of cards for 80 points, and He Jing drew a team with Luo Yin.

After coming out with Han Zhao in the tent before, He Jing's heart had just soaked in honey, and the little embarrassment of facing Luo Yin had long since been forgotten.The two players played well and cooperated well, starting from 2 and going up all the way, leaving Han Zhao and Ye Tong behind.

"He Jing, how is your foot? Can you continue to climb the mountain with us tomorrow?" Luo Yin asked him during the card game.

"I don't think it hurts too much, it should be fine." He Jing replied casually.

"If you don't take good care of it, it will become a habitual sprain." Han Zhao threw out a trump card and took away the score card on the table. "Tomorrow we will return the same way, and we will get together when we return to Shanghai."

Both Luo Yin and Ye Tong looked up at He Jing. He Jing looked at his cards and stuck out his tongue at them.

"I listen to him."

The four played a few rounds of cards from 2 to A, and finally two girls called a stop.

As the night deepened, the lights in the camp tents went out one by one.Han Zhao wiped He Jing's feet and stuffed him into a sleeping bag.

"Sleep, go down the mountain tomorrow."

He Jing nodded obediently, and closed his eyes next to him.

After this sleep, when he woke up in a daze, he felt empty around him.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, reached out and groped for the sleeping bag beside him.

Really absent.

He Jing suddenly came to his senses. He crawled to the tent and opened the door, looking around.

The rain in the evening washed the sky clean, and the dark blue night was dotted with stars, and the twinkling night sky was like a magnificent and deep picture.

Han Zhao was sitting not far from the tent. He set up his camera on the rock in front of him and held a half-smoked cigarette in his hand.

Hearing movement from the side of the tent, Han Zhao turned his head.

"It's cold at night, I need to watch the stars and put on my clothes."

He Jing shrank back, pulled out the inner liner of the jacket and just put it on, when Han Zhao put away the camera and came back.

"I didn't even know you brought a camera," He Jing took the camera and looked at it, "You're taking pictures of star trails again?"

"Ah."

Han Zhao took off his clothes and sat in his sleeping bag. He opened the tent door to a small window, hugged He Jing from behind, and looked up at the starry sky with him.

Under the sky full of stars, the two rubbed their ears together.

The strong wind blew, and the woods around the valley were rustled. He Jing looked at the sky and relaxed his body to lean on Han Zhao.

"The last time I looked at the stars like this was in Chongming."

"Yeah." Han Zhao put his finger on the back of his hand and rubbed it lightly.

"At that time I thought... no, I can't even think about being with you."

Han Zhao kissed him gently on the side of the neck: "I didn't expect that either."

"Is it okay to be like this all the time?" He Jing hooked his fingers with his backhand, "We will live a lifetime."

Han Zhao hugged him tightly: "The world is so big, why don't you look at other men?"

He Jing shook his head: "I've already found a good one, why go to see someone else? As long as you don't dislike me."

"It's a bit disgusting," Han Zhao chuckled, "I have never seen the world, and I hold straw as a gold bar."

"That's not it..." He Jing also smiled, and then said seriously, "You are my goal, and I want to become a mature person like you—be responsible for others and myself."

"Soon... After a few years of experience, you will soon mature," Han Zhao whispered in his ear, "I will accompany you."

The two of them slept together that night, and at dawn the next day, when everyone got up to wash, a villager happened to pass by the valley.

The team leader asked the villagers for directions, only to realize that they had taken a wrong fork shortly after leaving the creek yesterday.After breakfast, everyone left camp one after another. Han Zhao put away the tent and prepared to go back the same way with He Jing, saying goodbye to his teammates.

After a night's rest, He Jing's ankle was swollen better, and it would not be a problem if he walked slowly.They have plenty of time for the return trip, so they can take their time traveling as much as possible.

After walking like this for a long time and returning to the county seat, Han Zhao found a car and negotiated the price for driving directly back to Shanghai.After lunch, they set off, the car drove fast on the highway, and sent them home just after dark.

After dinner, He Jing took a shower and lay down on the sofa, recalling the troubles of the past two days, he couldn't help sighing: "It's better to be at home!"

Han Zhao threw the phone to him: "Take a vacation with Lin Qiao, and take another day tomorrow, don't go to work."

He Jing took his mobile phone and just pressed the unlock button when he suddenly looked up at Han Zhao and smiled wickedly.

"I've been so busy recently, I dare not ask my boss for leave, why don't you send me a WeChat message to tell him?"

Han Zhao raised his eyebrows, picked up his mobile phone and clicked a few times, and began to type without hesitation, "He Jing... sprained... hurt... I...help..."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Seeing that he was really typing, He Jing limped over to snatch his phone.

Han Zhao supported him with one hand, and raised the phone with the other: "Don't help me anymore?"

He Jing snatched his cell phone to check, he didn't even open WeChat.

"Hmph, I know you're a liar," He Jing returned the phone to him, "How long has it been since WeChat came out? It's been so long since you guys broke up, you don't even have Lawyer Lin's WeChat?"

After finishing speaking, he shook his mobile phone in front of Han Zhao: "Do you want to see his circle of friends?"

Han Zhao was dumbfounded by him: "I can't send text messages without WeChat?"

"Even the phone number has been deleted, right?" He Jing sat back on the sofa and began to write a WeChat message asking for leave, "It's like seeing a ghost when you two meet, so you won't send him a message."

Han Zhao smiled and went into the house to pack his luggage without saying anything to him.

When the luggage was half packed, He Jing moved into the bedroom.

"Are you on leave?"

"Well," He Jing responded, and showed him the phone, "The photos sent by Luo Yin, the place they went to today is so beautiful, it's a pity to give up halfway."

Han Zhao took the phone and opened it one by one. Luo Yin sent several clear and beautiful photos of the reservoir in the mountain, as well as the scenery of the mountain top surrounded by smoke and clouds.

"It's lucky that you're okay, next time we'll go to a better place."

Han Zhao casually comforted him a few words, and was about to return the phone to He Jing, when a new message from Luo Yin popped up in the dialog box.

"When your feet are better, the four of us will come out to play again. Ye Tong is interested in Han Zhao, let's match them up?"

"what?!"

He Jing and Han Zhao saw this passage at the same time, Han Zhao was fine, but He Jing yelled "ah".

Han Zhao handed him the phone, shrugged and continued to pack his luggage. He Jing grabbed the phone and spoke into the microphone.

"He has a very good girlfriend, let Ye Tong give up."

Han Zhao laughed straight away.

Luo Yin over there heard He Jing's reply, and soon sent a voice message. After the small speaker icon popped up, He Jing directly pressed the play button.

The volume of the phone's speaker was quite loud, and Luo Yin's voice was clearly heard by the two of them:

"Are you sure you're still talking now? He wears a tail ring on his little finger, which means he's single."

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