Chapter 32: A Rainy Night
"Let's eat here at noon. Li Na said.
"Good. Everyone nodded.
"Tao, I took three fresh soup and corn soup, which one do you want to drink?" Li Na flipped through the bag and looked at Xue Tao sweetly.
"We drink whatever you want, and I like whatever you like. β
Phew, this damn dog food.
Zhang Jianwei felt that he was full.
Almost all of the people in each group prepared a portable small stove, a bottle that looked like an insecticide was stuck on the stove, and it was turned on as soon as the fire was turned on, Wen Muwei took a small pot, poured half a pot of water, took a bag of dehydrated vegetables, added some seasonings, and took out some small snacks, mainly took out a pack of pot helmets, Zhang Jianwei was a little distracted.
"Let's eat. Wen Muwei smiled.
"Good. Zhang Jianwei replied subconsciously.
Xue Tao was boiling soup over there, similar to Wen Muwei, Ma Yubao's brothers and sisters were eating instant noodles, Guo Pengbo was eating vacuum-packed chicken legs taken out of An Xiaojing's bag, and wanted to share them with others, but everyone didn't ask for them.
After eating, I walked up again, and it took about two hours to come to the destination this time, the viewing platform.
The altitude here is not the highest, look into the distance, there are still a few peaks, but the field of vision here is extremely wide, the few peaks in the distance have no effect, the sky is high and the clouds are light at the moment, there is no pollution here, the line of sight is clear, at a glance, you can reach the sky.
Under the feet, a trace of mist is hidden in the corner where the sun does not shine, the autumn breeze is gentle, and the mountains and forests are like ocean waves, layer by layer.
There is a pavilion next to a large open space, and a little further away is the toilet, so you don't need to pay for a campsite here, you can live in the open space.
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and I was busy setting up a tent, and several girls said that they were tired, so they climbed into the tent and went to rest, Guo Pengbo didn't say anything, so he took his mobile phone and played in the pavilion.
An Xiaojing also seemed to be tired and didn't show up, Zhang Jianwei didn't want to sleep, so he came out to move his hands and feet.
"Brother Zhang, you and Mu Wei are small. Guo Pengbo watched Zhang Jianwei come out and asked.
"Yes. Zhang Jianwei didn't want to communicate with him more.
"This time I went out for a hike, I originally made an appointment with her first, but I didn't expect her to say that she wanted to bring a friend, and I could only come with a roommate. Guo Pengbo said with a smile.
"Hmm. β
"Brother Zhang, what do you think of Mu Wei. Guo Pengbo said with a smile.
Zhang Jianwei sounded very awkward, so he simply ignored him.
"I don't think Brother Zhang likes to talk. Much like my roommate. Guo Pengbo was not embarrassed at all.
Zhang Jianwei wondered in his heart, how did this kind of person with emotional intelligence and touching survive until now.
Before he could speak, a strange wind rushed over, blowing up countless fallen leaves, swirling and flying, and the sky seemed to accumulate clouds, one by one, and soon took on a leaden gray.
"It's going to rain?" Zhang Jianwei looked at the sky curiously.
When the gaze was withdrawn and swept around, the trace of mist, as if attracted by the sky, turned into a silver filament connecting the two places.
The wind started to pick up.
The tent was shaking and whirring, and the people in the tent ran out to see the situation.
When the mountain rain comes, the wind is full of buildings, which catches people off guard.
"What should I do, can I go back now?" said the two Ma Yubao sisters, scrambling.
"It's too late, it's going to take four or five hours to go back. Wen Muwei looked at the road when she looked at it, and it was already drowning in the wind.
"Don't panic, I see that everyone's tents are three-season tourist tents, with ground nails, windproof and rainproof, yesterday I saw that everyone set up tents on the camping base platform, no need to nail the ground, I don't know if you will use it, if not, I will help you nail it." Guo Pengbo changed his previous hippie smile and said seriously. "Don't be afraid, it's okay with this little wind and rain. β
"It's good that you're here, otherwise I really don't know what to do. Wen Muwei sighed and said.
"That's fate. Guo Pengbo giggled. "Let's move the tent first, this place is too open to block the wind, but we can't get too close to the trees to prevent the branches from falling, so we move the tent to the pavilion. β
Guo Pengbo's appearance alleviated everyone's worries, and it happened that at this time, the wind was indeed lighter, although there was still some wind whistling around, after all, there was no feeling of the demon wind just now.
The tent moved over quickly, and several people placed a circle around the pavilion, just a group of people in each of the four directions, Zhang Jianwei and Wen Muwei on the left Ma Yubao two sisters, Xue Tao on the right, across the pavilion is Guo Pengbo.
Dinner was made in the pavilion, the sky was getting darker and darker, the clouds were getting lower and lower, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.
Quickly ate and went to the toilet successively, originally Guo Pengbo proposed to talk about the light of the flashlight in the pavilion, talk about life, ideal, no one responded, and Wen Muwei played a round, but later maybe embarrassed, Xue Tao gave Guo Pengbo a few cans of almond milk, and then each went to the tent.
After a while, the rain poured in, and the pavilions and tents crackled.
With the arrival of the rain, a strange emotion erupted, and unconsciously, Zhang Jianwei's mind was full of the death of his parents, the killing of Wang Guoliang, the dislike of relatives and friends, and the collection of creditors from all walks of life.
All kinds of thoughts can't be controlled at all, just like a flood that bursts the embankment, destroying and drowning the entire Zhang Jianwei.
At this moment, Zhang Jianwei felt guilty in his mind, lonely, and the killing intent was staged repeatedly.
Through the sound of rain, Wen Muwei suddenly said in her tent, "Jianwei, are you awake?"
Zhang Jianwei couldn't hear anything, not to mention that the overwhelming rain waterfall was like thunder, it was the tumbling thoughts in his heart that had already made Zhang Jianwei's eyes red.
"When I heard about your parents, I just wanted to repay you for taking care of your high school, but I went to the farmhouse and saw you~~~~, maybe you forgot, but I remember, you were a grade grass that year, how many girls like you, I know my appearance and family affairs, I have never had extravagant hopes, but the more I want to stay away from you, the people who can't get you, the more they sneer at me, and from time to time they will call me out to punch and kick, one day you see it, I don't know why, casually called me a cousin, since then, the people who bully me have changed their temperament, and occasionally in order to find out your preferences, they will give me something smallγ Wen Muwei suddenly touched her body, and her face began to become rosy. Since then, I have watched you every day, secretly observed your preferences, and followed them to ask you questions that you wouldn't have, and you would look at me a few more times, you are so gentle, always so gentlemanly, I thought we were like this for the afternoon, until one day, a group of gangsters in the senior grades because the girl they liked liked you, they surrounded you at the door, and you fought with four or five people alone, although you won, but your nose and face were swollen, and I felt so distressed to see it, so I thought, I must protect you in the future, just like you called my cousin and protected me for two years. β
Zhang Jianwei was red-eyed, he didn't know anything, so he could only grab the fairy staff, which exuded faint fluctuations, guarding Zhang Jianwei's last sanity.
The fingers pinched into the flesh, as if the pain could make people sober up, and the flesh of the palm of the hand was pinched and blurred, as if this was the way to make me comfortable.
Although the pain in his flesh was far less than that in his heart.