Walking in the mountain forest surrounded by green trees, the foot is the bluestone steps that go down the mountain, and a cluster of small water flows from the mountain rock on the left side to the shallow ditch about five centimeters between the steps and the mountain rock. A drizzle hit Zhang Yue's dark blue jeans, and the leather between the jeans and white low-heeled casual shoes. Not. Bring up one. Silk. Silk. Cold.

She glanced down and there were some wet recordings mixed up on the steps under her feet. Record. Through the wide gap in the guardrail of three long cyan logs on her right, she saw the black valley floor surrounded by greenery in the distance.

The rain in her right hand lowered a little, and she felt a fine drizzle blow down her neck.

"It's raining hard outside, and it's raining moderately inside." She complained loudly, more than the continuous roar of the rain in the mountains and forests.

"Senior sister, the situation on my side is similar to yours, and it's quite cold when the rain pours on your body." Sun Tian glanced back at Zhang Yue, who was three steps away from her, "Hey, senior brother, I thought we were the slowest two, but I didn't expect you to be behind us so quietly." She laughs.

"Zhu Jia is behind us?" Zhang Yue turned the umbrella in the direction of the cliff, turned his head in disbelief, and met his eyes.

"I didn't even notice it, I always thought that there were other people behind me, Zhu Jia, you are really exactly the same as in school." Zhang Yue said.

"I can't imagine that I've been walking with you for twenty minutes." Zhu Jia exhaled lightly with a smile.

His eyes passed through Zhang Yue's figure, and the mountain road in front of him turned to the left again, stopping more than a dozen people, blocking the entire road there, and the rain fell on the top of Zhang Yue's black umbrella, splashing a burst of rain and falling on his shirt, which soon turned sporadically on the original tide. The wet shirt was in one piece, and when the oncoming wind blew it and stuck to his body, he pulled the bottom corner of the shirt.

When the figure was finally scarce, Zhang Yue drilled over, it turned out that this was an observation deck, she instinctively wanted others to take pictures of her, and saw Zhu Jia holding her mobile phone and slowly circling the valley in the misty rainstorm ahead.

When Zhang Yue appeared in his video, her eyes lowered to the position ahead, ignoring his presence like a passerby.

"I see you like to take pictures." She said loudly: "I wonder why I can't usually see you sending messages on WeChat." ”

"I'm filming these to see later." Zhu Jia said.

You may not know how important it is for me to go to Jingshan with my teachers to study and communicate with me, I hope that every moment here can be slower, at some point in the future, at that time, we may not see each other every day as in the past for a long time, maybe like many of my former classmates, graduated, maybe it will be goodbye for a lifetime, but when I saw this scene again in the video, I can still remember that it was the happiest time when I failed. He thought to himself, but did not say anything.

Crossing a steep road ahead, he found that due to the wet clothes often sticking to his body, his . Belly. Division. It's a little uncomfortable, and if you keep going down, you'll have to walk up again when you come back later.

"Let's wait a little while and make a cable car up to the bottom of the valley." Teacher Zhao stopped in front of the bluestone railing and put down the mobile phone in his hand.

"Knock knock, are you still tired? Wait a while, you don't have to go back the way you came. Teacher Wang Xiang said to eleven-year-old Zhou Dongdong.

He glanced at Zhang Yue, Sun Tian and the others behind him, and Zhu Jia still looked unwilling to pay more attention to him.

Standing on the steps here, there is a layer of bluestone steps at an angle of 30 degrees below, and the trees that grow obliquely upwards are used as natural guardrails.

On the right, a huge rock recessed inward, a mountain five or six meters high, and a bucket-thick column of water flowed into the hole from the breach above. Hole. and steps sandwiched between a half-meter-long triangular stone.

When he walked through here, he tilted his umbrella a lot to the right, and ran down a dozen steps quickly, when he heard a shout in front of him, and he quickened his pace,

First of all, I heard a huge roar through the gap in the branches, and walked a few steps again, a huge waterfall hung high between the two cliffs not far ahead, and the continuous white horses fell from a height of more than fifty meters, and there were many irregular huge gravels raised in the middle of the mountain rock where the waterfall flow, and the waterfall hit the gravel with bursts of white waves, and ten meters below, behind the huge waves, the water on the left side of the waterfall rushed down like a galloping white horse, The black mountain rocks in the rear are completely obscured.

Zhang Yue got closer, and felt a cold like a middle rain. Flow. Blowing on her body one after another, the umbrella in her hand rolled diagonally in the direction away from the waterfall, the icy chill, coupled with the cold wind and drizzle, made her a little breathless, and when she retreated, Zhu Jia just rushed to her original position.

"Wow, it's so windy." He couldn't help but scream, his voice was somewhat magnetic.

"Zhu Jia, let's take a picture." Zhang Yue said with a smile.

She didn't adjust the phone and hand it to him like the previous times, he pointed his phone in her direction, directing her to move slightly to the left a few times. Beauty. Person. In the general smile, the picture is frozen in this moment.