Xiang Xian was with Song Jingxing, but was trapped in an unknown mountain.

It was already completely dark, the two were not familiar with the mountain, and the rain had washed away the traces, so they could not find their way to the place they came.

Xiangxian followed behind Song Jingxing and couldn't help complaining: "I'll just say, let's go back early, you just don't listen." It's good now, I can't go back if I want to. ”

Song Jingxing didn't reply, groping and walking in front.

The rain was wet and cold, and Xiang Xian couldn't help but shiver.

She accompanied him out to collect medicine in the afternoon, and when she came, the weather was obviously fine, but who knew that in an instant, it would rain.

"It's raining so strangely." Xiang Xian complained.

"Hey, what are you doing?" She exclaimed.

Song Jingxing, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, she didn't pay attention, hit his back, and was almost knocked down by him. Fortunately, Song Jingxing grabbed her in time, so she didn't fall into the mud.

While Song Jingxing grabbed her, he also felt the coolness emanating from her.

So, instead of letting go of her, he grabbed her hand and wrapped her cold hand into his palm.

His hands, though wet from the rain, were still warm.

In the dark, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Xian's mouth.

He still has a bit of a conscience.

"There seems to be a mountain temple in front, let's go first and take shelter from the rain." Song Jingxingdao.

When Xiang Xian heard this, she looked up and looked ahead, and sure enough, she saw a black shadow there, which did look like a mountain temple.

Song Jingxing held Xiangxian's hand, and the two quickened their pace and walked over there.

The two entered the temple, and Song Jingxing took out the flint.

But the flint was not very useful after being rained, and it took him a lot of effort to light the fire.

It is indeed a mountain temple, but at a glance, you can tell that it has been abandoned for many years. The mutilated clay Buddha statue is covered in dust, and the temple is littered with cobwebs in the corners.

Although the conditions are not good, it is much better than being outside in the rain.

Song Jingxing picked up a bunch of dried leaves on the ground and lit a fire.

When the fire was lit, Xiang Xian immediately felt a lot warmer. She sat down at the fire and stretched out her hand to roast.

Song Jingxing sat down next to her.

"Alas", Xiang Xian suddenly sighed, her voice echoing in the dilapidated mountain temple, "It seems that tonight, we are going to spend the night here." ”

"Hmm." Song Jingxing responded.

It was already dark, they couldn't find their way down the mountain, and it was raining outside, so they had to stay here for the night and leave after dawn tomorrow.

Xiang Xian actually didn't expect Song Jingxing to respond to her words, after all, he was so boring.

Xiang Xian tilted her head, looking at his warm side face that was red by the firelight, and suddenly wanted to tease him.

So, she smiled and asked, "Are you excited to spend the night with me for the first time?" ”

When Song Jingxing heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her, and the look in his eyes was very interesting.

Xiang Xian laughed, she knew that Song Jingxing must have wanted to say that she was thick-skinned.

"Anyway, I think it's funny." She said again, and no longer complained about him.

An imperceptible helpless smile appeared on Song Jingxing's face, both of them had fallen to such a point, what's so interesting?

He glanced at Xiangxian quietly and saw that she was smiling on her face.

After a short silence, Xiangxian suddenly rubbed her stomach and said, "I'm just so hungry." ”

I didn't eat dinner, and of course I'm hungry at this time. Now it's raining outside again, and it's not convenient to go out and find something to eat.

Song Jingxing didn't reply, but took the medicine basket on the side, and took out a few mountain fruits from it like a trick.

Xiang Xian was suddenly surprised and delighted: "Where did you come from?" ”

"I picked it by the way when I was picking medicine." Song Jingxing replied.

While he was picking the fruits, she was carefully picking the herbs, so she didn't notice it.

"Did you pick it for me?" Xiang Xian asked with a smile, a pair of bright eyes seemed to be shining with starlight, just looking at him.

Hearing this, Song Jingxing's face flashed a little uncomfortable, but he finally admitted: "Hmm." ”

Xiangxian was overjoyed, and the starlight in her eyes became even brighter.

It's so hard for him to admit it.

She picked up a mountain fruit and took a bite.

"It's so sweet! You taste it. ”

As she spoke, she brought the fruit she had just bitten into to his lips.

Song Jingxing didn't open his mouth, but took a new fruit and ate it.

Xiangxian pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Hypocrisy." ”

Then he clicked and ate the fruit.

"You were so prescient, otherwise, we would both be hungry tonight." Xiangxian said again.

Song Jingxing didn't reply, but he didn't have the foresight, and he didn't expect it to rain and get lost. He picked these mountain fruits at that time, but he saw that they grew well, and he was afraid that she would be hungry, so he picked some precautions. Unexpectedly, it really came in handy.

The two of them finished eating the fruit, and although they were not full, they were barely hungry.

Xiang Xian and Song Jingxing were sitting next to each other by the fire, but while sitting, Xiang Xian slowly moved over to him.

When Song Jingxing found out, she was already nestled in him.

He didn't push her away, just let her head rest on his shoulder.

After coming in and baking the fire for half a day, her body finally warmed up a little.

"It's good that it's not winter, otherwise we'd have frozen to death." Xiang Xian's muffled voice came from his shoulder.

Song Jingxing still didn't speak, but he stretched out his hand and stirred up the fire a little.

Sitting in front of the warm fire and leaning on his body again, Xiangxian gradually became sleepy.

However, before falling asleep, she said in a daze: "It's really hard for you to say that you like me." ”

Her words, like a small pebble, suddenly smashed into Song Jingxing's heart, and smashed into the softest part of his heart with great precision.

She teased him many times, trying to get him to say that she liked her, but he didn't.

It's not because I don't like it, but because I feel a little, embarrassed, and can't say it.

Xiang Xian had already fallen asleep, but because of her muttering, Song Jingxing felt uncomfortable.

In fact, he also felt that he liked her clearly, so he should say it. She can be so frank with a girl's family, how can he, as a man, still twist?

But those words were like a hot mouth, and he just couldn't say it.

After a long time, Song Jingxing calmed down his mood.

He felt that Xiangxian should not sleep comfortably like this, so he hugged her and moved somewhere.

He leaned his back against the wall and let her lie in his arms.

In this way, she can sleep more comfortably, and he can warm her with his own body heat.