Soon the New Year is coming, and the atmosphere of the festival is getting stronger and stronger. Calculate the time, there is still a week to go before the annual leave. Zuihou had a weekend off, and Yan Xixian and Huang Xiaojue went to climb the mountain.

There are not many people in the mountains behind Qingcheng in winter, and the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain at noon, so they first found a small shop to eat snacks. Sad cold noodles, beef noodles, leaf rakes and the famous old bacon of Qingcheng Mountain. Yan Xixian eats everything and has a good appetite. Only when you are full can you have the strength to climb the mountain.

Huang Xiaojue saw that she was eating happily and smiled: "Fine, what else do you need?" ”

"No, it's too full."

He paid the bill, and she happily carried a small backpack: "Xiao Jue, let's race, who can run fast." ”

He grabbed her: "That's not going to work. Climbing a mountain is a physical job, don't use up your strength at once, don't rush, walk slowly. ”

Along the way, there are all kinds of snacks to buy, roasted corn, half chopstick-length grilled sausages, bacon and pork ribs are steaming, and there is a big pot of white fungus soup...... Yan Xixian didn't hold back, corn, sausages, pork ribs, eat a little bit of everything...... After eating these, he became thirsty, and drank white fungus soup...... Later, she couldn't walk at all, not tired, but supportive.

When she picked up a roasted potato again and desperately sprinkled a lot of dried chili noodles on it, Huang Xiaojue exclaimed: "Fine, do you still want to eat it?" ”

She hahadaxiao, holding her stomach: "Xiao Jue, you don't know, for a long time, I was very eager to go out and play, and I wanted to eat and buy anything......"

He has a kinship in his heart, like seeing a child who has received a wish.

His voice was surprisingly gentle: "Fine, give me the backpack, I'll help you carry it, let's rest for a while before leaving." ”

There is a small pavilion for visitors to perch on the lower right. There was only one bench, and a couple was hugging and kissing together. Huang Xiaojue saw that there was no land, so he said, "Let's go ahead." ”

Yan took his hand with a smile and swaggered to sit next to the couple, and then, spreading out the baked potatoes, sprinkling dried chili noodles, and eating them unscrupulously.

The kissing couple finally separated, and the two glared at her in disgust, got up and left.

Yan Xiao whispered: "Xiao Jue, don't you see that there is a seat here?" ”

Huang Xiaojue smiled.

She took a bite of the potato, and when she couldn't eat it anymore, she carefully put it in a grocery bag and put it in her backpack. Huang Xiaojue handed her the hot tea in the thermos cup, she took a sip very comfortably, and then leaned on Huang Xiaojue's shoulder, closing her eyes slightly.

"Xiao Jue, you will often accompany me out to play in the future, okay?"

"Okay."

"But you have to fly around a lot."

"As long as I'm at home, I'll try my best to go out with you. Besides, in a few years, I won't be so busy all the time. ”

She was very satisfied--he said: I will accompany you out to play--unlike before, Wang Donglin said: I will take you out to play, I will take you out to eat, I will take you to ...... The difference between one word and the world of difference.

Accompany you, and you are equal;

Take you, you're just an accessory.

She has seen Wang Donglin and Zhou Ting's WeChat, Wang Donglin said to Zhou Ting "haode, I will accompany you" - whether he loves Zhou Ting or not, but in his mind, it is obvious that Zhou Ting is equal to him and must be respected.

And Yan Xixian was bought-don't have to accompany-just need to bring--attached---