"Where are you going?"

The knife's expression at this time was quite calm.

"Whatever!"

“…… When to go? ”

"It's all right!"

Ding Lan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his cold face was not mixed with a little scheming.

The knife had a headache, and suddenly there was a premonition that it was not so good.

He paused:

"How long will it take?"

"Look at the mood!"

The corners of Xiaodao's eyes suddenly began to twitch inexplicably, and he felt that he couldn't let Ding Lan go so much anymore.

Slightly restrained, the knife pulled Ding Lan to the study and turned on the computer. Let Ding Lan sit on his lap, and the two of them began to browse travel websites on the Internet.

Ding Lan was rarely quiet today, just sitting on the body of the knife so obediently, watching his slender fingers like green onions flick back and forth on the mouse, staring at the appearance of the website seriously.

Xiaodao would ask Ding Lan's opinion from time to time, but Ding Lan had no opinion, and she said that she was okay wherever Xiaodao said.

Xiaodao almost suspected that the person who wanted to travel was not Ding Lan.

In the end, he gave up asking and compared and checked by himself instead, but at this moment, a picture he clicked on at random attracted Ding Lan's attention.

It was a picture of a waterfall falling from a high place, splashing white. I don't know why, just a casual glance, but Ding Lan's gaze was firmly locked.

Xiaodao noticed the strangeness of Ding Lan's expression, and then leaned back, just looking at Ding Lan's focused expression so closely.

He found that when Ding Lan took something seriously, such as painting or carving, he would exude another kind of attractive charm. It's completely different from the feeling she usually gives people.

The knife hooked the corner of his lips, put his arm around Ding Lan's body, leaned into her ear, and asked in a low voice:

"Like it here?"

"Hmm!"

Ding Lan responded, and the knife immediately decided:

"Good! Then let's go here! ”

Because Ding Lan's previous trips were arranged by assistants, this time the two of them went out on a trip alone, and they didn't want anyone to know or be disturbed by anyone, so after deciding on the location, Ding Lan put down all his work.

Of course, the company did not agree with Ding Lan to do this, because there was only more than a month left before the solo exhibition, and it was undoubtedly not a good time for Ding Lan to leave at this time.

But Ding Lan is used to doing his own thing, so he naturally won't pay attention to those things.

When Enron and the company got the news, Ding Lan and Xiaodao had already boarded the plane and went to the place called Beicheng.

Both of them had left their phones at home, so no one could reach them at all.

Or rather, there is no one who can disturb them.

After arriving in Beicheng, Xiaodao originally planned to take Ding Lan to rest in the city for a day and then go to the attractions he had seen on the online pictures before, but Ding Lan refused.

She felt that her heart had flown there since she saw the picture.

Xiaodao thought about it, but he didn't insist too much, the two of them chartered a car and rushed there.

In fact, Beicheng is only a third-tier small city in the north, and the tourist attraction called Jingpo Lake, although it can be regarded as a national five-A scenic spot, is also a waterfall, but it is not as famous as Huangguoshu.

But what does it matter? Ding Lan likes it, that's enough!

Jingpo Lake is not far from Beicheng City, only two or three hours by car, to the scenic spot, the vehicle can not enter, the two of them changed to enter the gate of the scenic spot on foot.

There is a tourist car inside the scenic spot, and Xiaodao knew that Ding Lan was anxious, so he took her directly to the place called Hanging Water Tower Waterfall that he saw in the photo.

The moment he stood on the edge of the waterfall, Xiaodao suddenly understood why Ding Lan liked it here.

Although it is not too famous, although it seems to have a majestic momentum, it lacks a trace of it, but it has its own unique charm that cannot be replaced by other waterfalls.

It's like Ding Lan!

In the distance, there were professional divers leaping down from the top of the waterfall, Ding Lan looked at it, and suddenly became obsessed.

For a moment, she suddenly wanted to jump and feel her body fly through the air and end up in a pool.

Thinking about it, Ding Lan involuntarily opened his arms, and his feet slowly raised.

She closed her eyes, and at that moment, it was as if she heard the sound of the wind, the sound of water, the sound of the air flowing...... But there is no sound of his own heartbeat.

Ding Lan thought that if he died here like this, it might be good.

It's just that in the next second, all her thoughts, all her charms, were cut off by a strong force and came to an abrupt end.

When Ding Lan opened his eyes, he found that he had been torn away from the edge of the waterfall, and what was clutched on his forearm was a big hand that had been bruised by too much force.

Looking up again, Xiaodao's angular face is gloomy at the moment, as if it will rain in the next second, which is breathtaking.

Especially the light cast by those deep dark eyes......

Ding Lan thought that if his eyes could open the blade, then he must have been cut by the knife a thousand times at this moment.

Originally, Ding Lan was still at fault for a moment, and she didn't know why the knife was so angry, but in the next second, she reacted.

After reacting, there was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

She smiled and shook the big hand where the knife was right on her forearm:

"I didn't want to jump!"

Ding Lan said calmly, the light in his eyes was also extremely calm.

The thin lips of the knife were tightly pursed into a straight line, sharp and hard, and his Adam's apple, which symbolized male characteristics, swayed up and down.

It is undeniable that at that moment just now, seeing Ding Lan open his arms and standing on his toes, he really thought that Ding Lan wanted to jump.

Even, in just a short moment, countless ideas have sprung up in his mind.

He regretted it, it turned out that Ding Lan said that he liked it here and wanted to come here just to jump from here and end his life. And the one who brought her was herself!

He was afraid that if Ding Lan really jumped down at that moment just now, and he didn't hold her in time, would this be the last time he saw Ding Lan in this world.

He was even angrier!

Obviously, the two of them have already said that from now on, they will give up the past and look forward to tomorrow. But Ding Lan chose to end everything here......

So many thoughts, only in an instant, they went through Xiaodao's mind, but at the last moment, the body still reacted in place of everything, and by the time he came back to his senses, he had already grabbed Ding Lan.

At this moment, Ding Lan was staring straight at him with a pair of cold black eyes, and even a slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Pocket Knife is really angry!

I was more angry than when I saw her entangled with other men, more angry than when I saw her "skating" and "playing k", and more angry than when I saw her use the coldest tone and words to let her go.

He endured it, only feeling as if there was a breath of turbid air in his chest, but he couldn't spit it out.

Ding Lan finally sensed that something was wrong with the knife, because he was holding his hand so hard, as if his arm would be broken alive like this in the next second.

Ding Lan straightened his expression and gave up the confinement of struggling with the knife, but instead threw himself into the arms of the knife.

Her cheek was pressed against his chest, and even through a layer of surprise, Ding Lan could still clearly feel his tense muscles and clear muscle texture.

And the heart inside, throbbing and powerful.

"Puff-puff-"

All of a sudden, fast and strong, Ding Lan's heart inexplicably settled down at this moment.

Slightly constricted, Ding Lan didn't use much, but it was enough for the knife to hear the voice, word by word:

"If I had come here before, I would have jumped off!

But that was before!

Now, even if someone pushes me behind me, I will desperately grasp the last glimmer of hope and not let myself fall easily!

Knife, I was not a good person before, my life was indulgent, rotten, and even dark, and I could never see the light and hope.

But your appearance has made my life meaningful.

It was you, standing in the light, who stretched out your hand to me and made me willing to work hard to climb up!

So, I'm not going to die!

Moreover, not only will I not die, but I will also start from this moment, work hard, and work hard to become a good person! ”

Ding Lan's words were like a warm spring breeze, gently blowing on Xiaodao's heart, and at that moment, his tense muscles and nerves finally relaxed.

Even if he didn't look at Ding Lan's eyes, he could feel her sincerity and piety.

Ding Lan is not a woman who would lie at such a time, Xiaodao recalled that at that moment just now, although she had that sign, she really didn't want to jump.

Otherwise, with the distance between the two of them just now, no matter how fast the knife is, it will be impossible to hold her!

Thinking of this, Xiaodao's heart in his throat finally calmed down.

For the first time in his life, he finally tasted what fear was like.

His arms clenched Ding Lan hard, as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his body, and never parted again.

He gasped and hugged desperately, as if only in this way could he really feel that he was still alive and Ding Lan was alive!

Neither of them spoke, there were sounds of tourists coming and going, there was the sound of waterfall flowing, but Ding Lan couldn't hear it, her ears, heart, and heart were filled with the heartbeat of the knife, and his deep voice:

"Ding Lan!"

The knife word by word, as if telling Ding Lan with his life:

"You deserve it, live well!

Don't live up to it and be a good person! ”