took out a jade longevity lock from the drawer, which was given to her by her grandmother before leaving, she frowned and looked at the small words engraved on it Xu Shaoye, and fell into deep thought.

With a "click" the cup fell to the floor, shattering its bones and leaving the ground in a fragmented mess. "You, what's in your hand?" Zhang Yanyuan swallowed the water in his mouth, looked at the familiar long-life lock, and asked Zhang Ning, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a slightly trembling voice.

Seeing his reaction, Zhang Ning put down the longevity lock in his hand and looked at his reaction. She smiled and said, "Sure enough, you know. Then he said, "Don't tell Mom yet, I know." I didn't figure out how to deal with the fact that I wasn't her own. Thank you, brother! I'll go out for a break and talk to them. "With that, put your things away. Zhang Ning wore a cap and headphones, and walked out of the room.

She rode her bicycle slowly down the road, and next to her a boy rode at the same speed, passing by plane trees.

Yu An secretly looked at Zhang Ning, who was wearing a loose pink and white sports suit. Her eyebrows furrowed fiercely at each of the five trees she passed, and then she accelerated and so on, and finally stopped at the mountain gate.

After putting the car away, Zhang Ning looked at the mountain peaks that went straight up to the sky, and smelled Yu An who was carrying a schoolbag next to him, "Can you climb the mountain?" ”

Yu An looked at the gray-white sky carefully, then looked at Zhang Ning and said, "There is no sun today, and there will be no sunset when you reach the top of the mountain." ”

Zhang Ning glanced at him deeply, and silently turned around and walked up the moss-covered steps. Yu An saw her walk up and quickly followed.

Finally arrived at the top of the mountain, tired and panting, sweating profusely, Yu An sat on a big rock.

Standing in front of the fence on the top of the mountain, Zhang Ning, who was standing straight and leisurely in the wind, heard the coughing sound, she turned her head and saw Yu An holding her fist to her mouth and coughing gently. Zhang Ning took off her coat and walked over and handed it to him. "I'm not sick yet, why are you here? It's windy here, put it on, take a break, and go back. ”

The wind ruffled the hair on her forehead, and the cold eyes were completely exposed, and he could see clearly that her black pupils reflected himself.

"Thank you." Yu An took the coat from her, and the loose coat was just right for him. He looked over and saw her back like a pine tree growing on a cliff, standing tall in the wind.

For twenty minutes, she looked at the mountain fog in front of her and didn't make a sound. Finally she looked up at the sky, turned to him and said, "Let's go." ”

Yu An nodded, and as he walked down the mountain, Yu An looked up at the high peaks elsewhere and said, "In ancient times, people often compared people with noble virtues to high mountains, such as ......" Yu An deliberately stopped and looked at Zhang Ning.

"The mountains look up, and the scenery stops. A short passage from the Book of Songs is my favorite. Zhang Ning said with his hands behind his back, looking at the towering peaks above.

"Let me add, let's translate, the majestic mountains should be looked up, and the flat avenues can be galloped. Deru mountain people admire, Deru Dao people follow. Of the two translations, I prefer the latter one. Yu An looked at her, smiled slightly and looked at her gaze.

"Well, I have a good memory." Zhang Ning's eyes silently changed from his pink and white coat to him, moved away from him, and continued to descend the steps.

The thick dark clouds in the sky slowly moved towards the endless gray sky.