The trip was scheduled for a week later, and the destination was the northern steppes. The grasslands of this season are the most beautiful moments. The red is not too decaying, the green is not too reduced, the autumn is high and cool, and the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Wu Jue also wants to see the grassland, a vast place, which will not make people too narrow.

She brought her duffel bag with her, and in her mind, the trip might have been a farewell ceremony. is not only to say goodbye to Lin Jiahe, but also to say goodbye to the resentment in my heart and the almost distorted self.

The grasslands are no longer what they imagined, the traditional shepherds and pastoral songs are long gone, there are traces of people created for tourists everywhere, and all kinds of consumption are more frighteningly expensive, and a roasted whole sheep is almost enough to catch up with the salary of a salaryman for a whole month. The specially built yurt, the internal facilities are close to the star hotel, and there is no original feeling at all.

Fortunately, the scenery is still beautiful. The grasslands are still vast, and the sky is still blue. When riding a horse during the day, those worldly disturbances seem to be really far away. He and she seemed to have turned into a pair of fairy couples who were herding horses and singing.

After two days, it was not only Wu Jue who was happy. It can be seen that Lin Jiahe is also in a good mood. Because the horse rode well, he would occasionally deliberately provoke Wu Jue and let her compete with him. Every time Wu Jue was defeated, seeing her annoyed and angry appearance, he even got the corners of his mouth up.

Wu Jue felt that this was good, she approached him with a purpose, although she didn't really hurt him, but everything she did to him was actually unforgivable—if he had the opportunity to know. Then, at least in the last moments, she was able to make him smile so heartily, which could be regarded as a kind of comfort for him and herself. Even if this pleasure she gave him was so superficial and short-lived.

On the evening of the third day, after the two finished freshening up in the yurt, Lin Jiahe sat on the bed and turned on the computer that he hadn't turned on for several days. He is a busy man, and he can barely leave the Internet and his mobile phone. But in the past few days, he has turned them all off and thrown aside. He said that since he was out to play, he had to be distracted.

Wu Jue had to worry about him secretly, if Lin Zheng had something urgent, but he couldn't contact the president, I don't know if it would be a mess.

As soon as his computer was turned on the Internet, several new email alerts rang.

Wu Jue sat in the bed and checked the photos in the camera, not paying attention to his expression. It was only after a long time that she noticed that he didn't seem to make a sound, and then she turned her head to look at him in some confusion, only to see that he was staring blankly at the computer screen, motionless. And apparently this action has been going on for a long time.

She glanced at the screen and saw that his mailbox showed only a few new emails, apparently he wasn't opening his work mailbox.

Seeing that he didn't take a step for a long time, Wu Jue couldn't help but wonder: "Do you want to check your email?" Why don't you click in and have a look? ”

He turned his head to look at her, frowned slightly, suddenly closed the computer forcefully, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's nothing more than some spam." Why take the time to look at these beautiful things that have wasted me. ”

He threw the computer on the bedside table, and took the camera in Wu Jue's hand and threw it on it. Then the whole body was over her.

Only then did Wu Jue understand what he was talking about.

It's an amazing feeling. Although the yurt has long been improved, in the dead of night, when the wind of the grassland blows by, the wild sound can still be faintly heard, as if to remind the people inside that this is an endless wilderness.

Lin Jiahe had turned off the lights in the yurt, but there was a skylight on the top of the yurt, and the moonlight at night penetrated through the white glass, which made people feel that they had returned to a certain primitive and natural state.

His movements were not intense, but perhaps because the night on the prairie was too quiet, the sound of the two of them breathing became particularly abrupt when they gradually became rapid in the moonlight.

This made Wu Jue suddenly feel ashamed and panicked, and before the fireworks fell, she subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes. But this time, he pressed her hands tightly to her sides, and then stared at her face by the moonlight.

Wu Jue's eyes were closed, she didn't know what kind of self he saw. Is there still a twist?

At the end, Wu Jue quickly fell into a deep sleep. Her sleep has always been very shallow, but at night she only faintly felt that Lin Jiahe seemed to have gotten up and turned on the computer, and then she didn't know anything.

I slept really well. The ringing of her cell phone in the early morning took many times to wake her up.

She opened her eyes and found that Lin Jiahe was no longer in bed for some time. She took out the mobile phone that rang persistently from her bag, and to her surprise, it was Cheng Yuzheng.

"Wu Jue, where are you? Is it with Jiahe? Cheng Yuzheng's voice sounded a little worried.

"It's not yet six o'clock, you are in such a hurry to call, what is the urgency of 100,000?" Wu Jue was not very awake yet, and his voice was a little lazy.

"Wu Jue, listen to me. Jiahe: He probably already knows about you. ”

This sentence made Wu Jue completely sober in an instant, so sober that it seemed to be poured with cold water on someone's head, except that it was still cold.

"I don't know what to say. If you can, you must make it clear to Mr. Lin. I think...... He won't embarrass you. But why is Cheng Yuzheng's voice so uncertain?

"I see." Wu Jue sighed, "Thank you for calling me in such a hurry." ”

Hanging up the phone, Wu Jue stroked his forehead, and sure enough, he felt a thin layer of cold sweat.

She thought about it a lot before, and she understood that Lin Jiahe had feelings for her, but this feeling would never be too deep. So she decided to slowly fade the relationship. He was a proud person, and if he found out that she had no intention and did not cause actual losses to Lin Zheng, he would definitely stop there.

It doesn't take too long, maybe one month or two months is enough.

But human calculations are really not as good as heaven's calculations.

Wu Jue smiled helplessly, and was stunned for a moment, she turned on the computer that Lin Jiahe put next to the bed and entered his mailbox.

Sure enough, in the emails she read, she saw an email with her name in the subject. opened the attachment, and the first thing she saw was what Cheng Yuzheng showed her, the photo of her and Zhou Xing when they were in college, and she didn't need to look at the content anymore. Lin Jiahe asked people to check her, and the information they found was the same as what Cheng Yuzheng knew

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Because of such a truth, she has no way to explain it.

After regrouping his mind, Wu Jue opened the yurt and walked out. At this moment, the sky is still only dark. The stars and moon had not faded, and the morning light was only a little revealed.

Lin Jiahe stood a few dozen meters in front of the yurt, his straight and straight figure like a natural sculpture in the wilderness. He wears a single shirt that dances in the wind. As if he couldn't sense the chill of the early morning, he just stood motionless facing the east, as if he wanted to watch the sun slowly rise.

Wu Jue's steps were very light, but when he stepped on the morning dew, there was still a sizzling sound, like some kind of painful signal.

There is a large temperature difference between day and night in the grassland, and the air in the early morning is a little cold. But it was this cold that made Wu Jue calm. She stopped two paces away from him.

After a while, she spoke: "You know everything? “

He didn't answer her, as if he hadn't heard her, and just continued to look at the distant sky.

"I—" She paused, and continued.

But this time, before she could finish speaking, he suddenly turned around, pulled her to his side, and then lowered his head and blocked her lips fiercely.

Wu Jue endured his kiss in trepidation.

In fact, his kiss was very gentle, even too lingering, as if to continue the entanglement between his lips and teeth until he was old.

Eventually, he left her.

Wu Jue, who was breathing smoothly, was about to open his mouth again, but he stretched out his right index finger again, covering her lips, and then whispered in her ear: "You see, how beautiful the morning is on the grassland, the morning light is about to come out, don't scare it away by making a sound." ”