A torrential rain came suddenly, pouring down from the mountain, without thunder, without lightning, without any warning, and it came down a little bigger, splashing the water in the pool, and soon dyeing the pool yellow.

Under the torrential rain, Daewoo, Zhaoyang, Ziyun, and me, a group of us were caught off guard. Hair and clothes were instantly soaked, and in late autumn, a chill came to the face.

Daewoo and Zhaoyang carried me to the car, Ziyun carefully gathered some items and put them in his bag, and then ran with us, but he was already at the end.

Daewoo opened the car door, and Zhaoyang hurriedly found a dry clothes to change, and at the same time threw me my bag.

In the crowded interior of the car, I took my bag, took out my clothes, and prepared to start changing them when they were done.

A cloth bag fell out, it was a painting given to me by Xiaoying, and it just "popped" on the car door and fell in front of my eyes, making me seem to see a few words in the palm of my hand again:

"How much do you know about the flowers?"

I caressed the painting that Xiaoying gave me, and I couldn't help but cry again!

Holding the painting, my heart is in a mess, I don't want to change my clothes anymore, I just want to be drenched in the rain again, so that the torrential rain of the painting mountain hits my heart that I can't contain!

I held the cloth bag, ran along the river bank, facing the torrential rain, under my feet, large and small pebbles, rubbing the soles of my feet, the flood had overflowed, the muddy yellow river lost the warmth just now, and roared down rapidly and wantonly. The rain is like a liquor that breaks the seals, pouring out the intense wrath of a riverbank, fanning everything on the river and on the riverbank, whether it is a living thing or a still life.

As I ran, I suddenly felt a strong rhythm, a strange feeling, because this rhythm came from my heart, but not from my heart!

I paused and read the language from my heart: I've been here, I've been beautiful, I've been eye-catching, it's enough.

In the rainstorm, I stopped! I stopped in surprise! I stopped in the water, my ankle was already under the flood, and I was still so surprised!

I truly felt that the message from my heart came from Ziyun!

In the distance, Ziyun stood in the river, and she also looked at me in surprise!

"This is a strangely sentimental, charming, very strong woman in her bones!"

"This is a responsible, affectionate, sensitive, sincere, frank, unsophisticated, talented man"

"She actually likes me!!"

"He even thinks I'm obsessed!!"

There is no dialogue, no dialogue, I can feel Ziyun so closely, experience her innermost thoughts, smile and frown, a little fluctuation, it is so real!

We looked at each other from a distance, and we all ignored the pouring rain, this monstrous flood, and we didn't even feel Daewoo Zhaoyang's vigorous shouting.

The place where I stood was far from the river, and Ziyun was very close, just around the corner from the backwater.

A wave came from afar, right in front of my eyes, and slapped Ziyun into the flood!

I suddenly sobered up, and with almost no hesitation, I jumped into the flood, and Daewoo jumped in with me.

In the muddy flood, we couldn't see anyone, we couldn't see any living creatures, I clung to the water like a fish in muddy water.

I don't know how many times I changed my breath, I slapped a river flood weakly, and I almost gave up!

At this moment, a trace of despair suddenly welled up in my heart!

"Am I going to die like this? My dear friends, family! Goodbye! Dear Xiaofeng, farewell!"

This should be Ziyun's heart!

This is Ziyun's last heart!

I closed my eyes, cleared the flood again, and swam downstream of the river with a faint feeling in my consciousness, and I tried my best to swim across the turbulent river, and in the recess near the painted mountain, I finally found Ziyun.

She was lying on the cliff wall of the painted mountain, her hands tightly clasped to the cliff hole on the stone wall, and there was no trace of breath.

I dragged Ziyun ashore with Daewoo, Zhaoyang couldn't swim, so I quickly brought the first aid kit, everyone you said a word to me, commanding me who was anxious, first cleaned up Ziyun's nose, the mud and grass roots in her mouth, I used gauze to slip her tongue out, and then let her lie on my lap to pour water, but despite our efforts, we didn't pour out much water.

Ziyun still doesn't have a breath!

I was anxious, glared at Daewoo Zhaoyang, the two of them were also a little anxious, we didn't think much about it, a yo he, and lifted Ziyun head down to Zhaoyang's back, Zhaoyang gritted his teeth, picked up Ziyun, let her head hang on her back, and ran in the rainstorm!

However, with such a bump, Ziyun still did not move at all!

Did you just leave me?

Is it so simple to end the story?

Does this just make the initial acquaintance turn into life and death?

No!

I yelled, took the Ziyun on Zhaoyang's back, and let her lie on my arm, I hugged her and ran again!

"Knock knock, knock knock!" I suddenly asked, and I felt my heart throb inexplicably, and I panicked.

"You shook me so painfully!Xiao Feng" A low voice flew into my ears, but it surprised me all at once!

"Come alive, come alive, thank you! Thank God!" I was incoherent and pleasantly surprised!

"I feel like I'm going to die, too," Ziyun said weakly as he lay on my arm.

When the people woke up, the torrential rain still did not stop, and the rain drenched us, and the big drops of rain dripped down my face on Ziyun's face, and her face was very pale and looked very weak.

Watching me walk back with Ziyun in my arms, Daewoo, Zhaoyang Weizi came over, and looked at Ziyun who came back from the Ghost Gate, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't care about any taboos, Daewoo turned on Ziyun's car, I found some dry clothes from the car, and asked Ziyun to change first, and after waiting for a while, I heard Ziyun knocking on the car door, I opened the car door, and saw Ziyun said to me with some embarrassment:

"That, Xiao Feng, that, can you help me tie it, in the car, I tried a few times and didn't tie it. ”

Without hesitation, I tied the button of her shirt from her back, the purple lace ornamentation, and the white skin, simple and straightforward beauty.

And we, Daewoo, Zhaoyang and I, didn't bring much change of clothes when we came out, and after a few tosses to save people, there were no dry clothes!

Three men in shorts were crowded into the 5-seater car, Daewoo turned on the warm breeze and blew, and the mist from the car window was removed in a while, and I casually looked at the riverbank.

I saw that the Winnie the Pooh was hanging from the roots of an old tree that had been crashed down, revealing his big innocent eyes in the ups and downs of the flood.