22.Chapter 22
As the sky grew brighter, there was movement in the tent on the ground. After a while, Wei Jin came out neatly dressed, and after the simple washing was completed, he put away the tent, turned on the gas stove, and put on the instant noodles.
After doing this, remembering last night's entrustment, he walked to the blue tent, bent his fingers and knocked on the plank under the tent, and said in a steady tone: "Ye Zimeng." ā
After waiting for ten seconds, there was no reaction inside, he increased his strength and knocked again, but his tone was still steady: "Ye Zimeng, you can get up." ā
Still there was no movement, he was silent, simply withdrew his hand, and instead raised his leg to kick the plank hard, and the sound of thumping spread from the wooden house to all directions, and the small animals hiding in the snow were alarmed, causing the sound of rustling in the snow.
The sleeping leaf sprouted eyelashes, and a few impatient mutters overflowed from his mouth, and he turned over and continued to sleep.
Although it failed to wake her up, at least it had some effect, Wei Jin's tense face loosened a little, and his feet increased his strength again without mercy.
Knock -
A loud noise sounded in his ears, the plank under him was still jumping and jumping, and the leaves that slept sweetly straightened up, and then there was a fiery voice: "It's early in the morning, disturbing people's dreams!" Lack of virtue is not lack of virtue! ā
Hearing this, Wei Jin put away his feet with satisfaction: "You can get up." ā
Five seconds later, her eyes, still closed, narrowed into a slit, and it was only when she could see clearly that it was not her own bedroom at home that her consciousness began to wake up.
Footsteps sounded, and the people outside the tent seemed to have turned away, and she wiped her eyes and asked, "What time is it?" ā
"Seven." Wei Jin turned off the gas stove, filled a bowl for himself, and sat on a folding chair to eat.
Ye Zimeng in the tent lay back after asking the time, and at present, she has no intention of getting up at all, so why did she ask him to wake her up last night?
Anyway, she can't walk on her left leg, so if she can sleep, she will lie in the tent and sleep in the dark while waiting for the rescue team.
Wei Jin couldn't understand how to put down the empty bowl in his hand, picked up the mountaineering bag that had been packed on the side, opened the wooden door and planned to leave.
Ye Zimeng, who was lying down again, heard the sound of the door being opened, and a spirit got up, hurriedly opened the zipper, poked his head, and asked in a panic, "Where are you going?" ā
He stopped: "Shoot something." ā
"Snow leopard?" She asked, guessingly.
"Yes."
"I'm going too!" She hurriedly peeled herself out of her sleeping bag, hurriedly took the clothes on the side and put them on herself, "You wait for me, give me three minutes to clean up!" Soon! ā
He frowned slightly, and his gaze fell on her left leg with disapproval: "Your leg ......"
"My leg is fine!" Ye Zimeng glanced at him in a hurry, saw the expression on the other party's face, and hurriedly changed his words, "Ah no, the left leg is a little wrong, but the right leg is fine!" You can't leave me alone here for a day, can you? There's nothing here, I'm going to suffocate to death! ā
"Your legs are not fit for walking on snow." He said.
"That's why I'm going with you, so you can help me." She began to put on her shoes without changing her face, "If my legs are convenient, I will go it alone." ā
Wei Jin was a little helpless, but according to the other party's temperament, if she didn't take her with her, she might really be impatient and run out to wander around by herself, if something happened at that time......
So he'd better take her with him, anyway, the shooting location is not far from here.
Thinking of this, he walked back to the hut: "In that case, bring a blanket and wear a little more." It's cold to sit there for a day. ā
"Sit for a day?" Ye Zimeng hurriedly grabbed the words.
"Hmm."
"Why sit for a day?" Without solving her doubts, she asked questions while packing her luggage.
"Wait for the snow leopard." He stood aside and watched her clean up.
Ye Zimeng's hand paused slightly, and he tilted his head in some surprise: "You won't just sit in one place all the time these days, from morning to night, just to wait for the snow leopard to appear, right?" ā
He nodded.
"Isn't that just waiting for the rabbit? This probability is too low! Unless you're lucky, you can't wait. ā
"There's snow leopard excrement on that ridge." He explained, "Filming these animals is really lucky. ā
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Ye Zimeng couldn't understand this behavior, especially when she sat next to Wei Jin all morning with a blanket and a sniff.
Wei Jin had a camera and a tripod in front of him, and he had already adjusted the angle, and the camera was directly facing in the opposite ridge. And in the process of waiting, unlike Ye Zimeng, who was bored and looking around, he took the original English version of "Walden", spread it out on his legs, turned a page, looked at the lens of his glasses, turned a page, looked at the lens of his glasses......
Listening to the sound of flipping books in her ears and the cold wind blowing through her bones, she put one hand on her cheek, looked at the towering snow-capped mountains in the distance, and sighed slightly: "I regret it." ā
Wei Jin pursed her lips, before leaving, he had reminded her that it was a very boring thing, but she insisted on coming by herself, and it was useless to regret it.
"I regret not bringing my pen and paper."
Wei Jin, who guessed wrong: "...... Paper and pen? ā
"That's right." She reached out and gestured into the distance, "That way you can draw this place." ā
"You know how to draw?"
"I've learned a little bit of sketching before, but I haven't done it in a long, long time." She tightened the blanket on her body, "Now the painting is probably completely unreadable." ā
He turned a page of the book, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and turned his head to look at her cheeks: "Isn't it boring?" ā
"It's not boring." Ye Zimeng put down his hand to support his cheeks, "It's so beautiful here, how can it be boring?" ā
Wei Jin followed her gaze, looked at the endless mountains opposite, and agreed: "It's beautiful." ā
Hearing this, she blinked slyly and moved her ass, bringing the two closer together.
When she moved to the right position, she ignored the stiff body of the person next to her, rested her head on his broad shoulders like no one else, and yawned deliberately: "Although it is beautiful, but I am a little sleepy after watching it for a long time, my shoulder lends me to sleep, and if there is something to call me." ā
As soon as the words came out, she relaxed her body, pressed her weight on Wei Jin, closed her eyes, bent the corners of her mouth, and began to close her eyes happily.
However, Wei Jin was bitter, stiffened, not knowing whether to push away or let the other party continue to lean, tangled to the end, he simply straightened his back as if he was fatal, and let the other party lean on.
The left half of his body, which was originally a little cold, gradually warmed up because of many people, and the warmth gradually spread from the left half of his body to the right half of his body, spreading to every corner of his body.
For the next ten minutes, his gaze remained on the book, which remained at 124 pages.
It wasn't until Ye Zimeng moved his head slightly that he suddenly woke up, and his slightly brown pupils flashed a few strangeness, but they disappeared without a trace in just a few seconds, as if nothing had happened.
When he took his eyes off the book and swept to the camera in front of him, he realized that he had just completely forgotten about the camera at all times.
A hint of chagrin flashed in his eyes, and he leaned forward slightly, and in his sight, a snow leopard was slowly moving.
The coat color is supple, the stride is elegant, and the tail is slightly raised in mid-air.
Wei Jin instantly held his breath, reached out and gently patted Ye Zimeng on his side.
She looked up at him with sleepy eyes, "What's wrong?" ā
The appearance of the snow leopard brought a smile to his eyes, and he leaned back, pointing at the camera, motioning for her to look.
She poked her head in front of the camera, put her eyes close to her, and saw a very shocking scene.
The snow leopard walking with its head down just glanced up in the direction of the camera, with a leisurely and somewhat casual expression.
She retreated in a daze, looked at Wei Jin who was lying in front of the camera again, and asked after half a sound, "Is it gone?" ā
"Gone."
"Oh." She was a little regretful, her hands folded behind her head, her eyes looking at the clear blue sky, "I suddenly understood your behavior, and the scene just now was really worth our wait." ā
Wei Jin didn't say anything, and sat quietly in place for a while before starting to disassemble the tripod.
"Are you leaving?" She asked.
He nodded: "Well, it's not early. ā
She looked sideways: "Yes, it's not early, but I still want to sit for a while." Wei Jin, I've been sitting with you for a day, do you want to sit with me for a while? ā
With a slight movement of his fingertips, he spoke, "What are you going to do?" ā
"Don't do anything, I want to watch the sunset over the snowy mountains before I leave here." She smiled and simply fell backwards, lying on the snow, looking at the sky above her.
Wei Jin didn't say anything, put the camera equipment in her bag, took his copy of "Walden" and flipped it up, acquiescing to her decision.
Ye Zimeng turned his head and looked at his side face: "The rescue team should arrive tomorrow, right?" ā
"Hmm."
"Your snow leopard has been photographed as you wished, so are you going back with me tomorrow?"
He pursed his lips and nodded.
The purpose has been reached, Ye Zimeng continued to look at the sky with satisfaction, and began to idle by the way: "I think you should thank me well, you see, you have been waiting here for so many days and you can't wait for the snow leopard." As a result, I'm here with you today, and hey, it's there. So, it must have liked me very much, and when it knew I was here, it came over decisively! ā
Wei Jin turned the page: "It's a matter of probability. ā
She snorted with her nose in disapproval: "I have always felt that probability is a kind of fate, and the appearance of the snow leopard today shows that I have a fate with it!" Anyway, it's true, and you have to thank me! In this way, after I go back, in addition to the photos of the desert island last time, all the photos you took in the snowy mountains this time should also be sent to me, so I can barely take them as a thank you gift. ā
He was choked by the other party's bandit-like words, and simply closed his mouth and did not speak.
So Ye Zimeng naturally came to a conclusion: "If you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, don't forget it." ā
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Even if Wei Jin didn't say much, she began to talk nonsense happily, suffocating the other party into internal injuries several times.
As the sun sank and the color of the light changed little by little, it turned golden and shining on the snow-capped mountains.
The golden sunlight was a little dazzling, Ye Zimeng stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and said, "Actually, this is the second time I have watched the sunset of the snowy mountains, do you know where I watched the sunset of the snowy mountains for the first time?" ā
Wei Jin shook his head cooperatively.
She smiled and began to recall her experience in a storytelling tone: "A place that I think is more beautiful than here, but it is not famous and few people know about it, so it has become the best place for us to play outdoors." Because it has not been developed, the snow-capped mountains there are very steep and need to be climbed with ropes. We managed to climb more than halfway through that time, and the end was in front of us, but suddenly there was a blizzard and a small avalanche. We were worried that the avalanche would expand, so we took shelter in a snow cave and waited for the snow to stop and return. But the snow kept falling, and there was a problem with the communication equipment, and our group of six people was trapped. ā
Speaking of this, Ye Zimeng paused, tilted his head slightly, forced down the tears in his eyes, and asked with a smile in a tone that was not unusual: "Do you still want to continue listening?" ā
Wei Jin was silent and looked at her quietly.
"And you don't answer? Well, if you don't speak this time, you'll refuse to listen. She blinked, "So I decided not to say what happened, but to tell you a result." ā
"That'sā"
"Only half of the six of us made it back alive."
Wei Jin's heart jumped, and the paper in his hand was accidentally pinched out of a few folds by the sudden force.
Ye Zimeng didn't notice it, and asked herself with a little mischief: "Do you guess I am the one who lives or the three who die?" ā
He closed the book and said in a calm and powerful tone: "You are next to me now. ā
"But I might be a ghost." His eyes lit up again, but his tone remained quirky.
"Ghosts can't survive in the sun."
"I'm special, I can live well in the sun."
After saying this, Ye Zimeng didn't hear Wei Jin's answer again, but she was used to this situation, and when she was about to continue to speak, her right wrist was suddenly clasped.
She quickly tilted her head, and her surprised look was reflected in his brown pupils.
The strength of his hand tightened little by little, and he said, "I can catch you, so you're not." ā
"Also, don't cry."
Ye Zimeng looked at him stunned, and then realized that he had already burst into tears.
In fact, she really wanted to sue him, as long as the six of them united a little bit and waited one more day, everyone would survive.
However, this story is so tragic that she can't open her mouth, and she can't open her mouth at all.