From that night to the next morning, the time seems to have become its original seamless splicing appearance again, there is no difference between the date and the hour, and the transition between minutes and seconds is smooth like a dream, until I sit in the morning On the black Land Rover, the door was slammed shut, and An Ning felt a little awake.
It's a bit embarrassing, and he's already slept. He always feels that he is still in the back seat of that R1, lying on Qin Weihang's back and hugging him.
When Qin Weihang lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, he heard the people around him burp softly, and pursed the corners of his mouth to hold back his smile.
When the dashboard lights up and the car starts, An Ning feels that his stomach is too full. It is 7:45 in the morning. Before going downstairs, Qin Weihang stuffed him with a lot of milk, ham and sausage bread and asked him to eat more.
"You may not be able to put your feet on the ground until dark."
Qin Weihang's original words were a little inadvertently intimidating, which made him wonder what kind of mountain it was.
There were not many cars on the road. The road in the dark blue dawn looked quiet and open. The black Land Rover parked alone behind the zebra crossing and waited for the red light. Maybe he felt that the atmosphere for more than 70 seconds was too quiet. Qin Weihang reached out and played a song. Song to listen to. The brisk prelude floated out from the car stereo, which was unexpectedly unexpected by An Ning. It was a Korean song with a sweet and beautiful voice. He had even heard this song before, and vaguely remembered that it was the theme song of a Korean drama.
The red light turns green, accompanied by the melody, it seems that even the mood has become extraordinarily different.
It was so sweet, An Ning couldn't help but look at the playback screen, which had the name of the singer and song on it, "Li Baolan - the original position".
In which Korean drama did he hear it? He couldn't remember it. The only Korean drama he ever watched was "Signal", which was obviously the theme song of a love drama.
"What are you thinking?" Qin Weihang asked him out loud.
"This song is very nice," An Ning said. "Is it a Korean drama song?"
Qin Weihang pouted: "I don't know, I just think it sounds good." He asked him again, "Does it sound good?"
"It's nice." An Ning nodded, thinking, didn't I just say it
Qin Weihang smiled and stroked the steering wheel with his palm: "Yes, you said it."
An Ning retracted his gaze and looked in front of the windshield, secretly thinking that Qin Weihang really looked like a child just now. He was thirteen years old and couldn't be older.
***
After more than an hour's drive and nearly an hour of walking, Qin Weihang led him through the valley and the woods. When walking in the woods, Qin Weihang suddenly stopped and raised his hand to stop the people behind him. An Ning stopped in surprise, Qin Weihang looked in the direction of one o'clock and whispered, "Lynx."
An Ning immediately looked over nervously, only to catch a glimpse of a pair of tall furry ears flashing past.
There was a rustling wind in the woods, and the elf-like animal disappeared into the wind.
Qin Weihang said, "It's okay, I'm bigger than a lynx."
An Ning realized that he was approaching Qinwei Terminal unknowingly. This is probably the body's instinctive reaction before danger. This reaction disappointed him. He didn't want to be the one who depended on others, but otherwise, could it be? Count on him to protect Qin Weihang
"Once when the teacher took me on a hike, he lied to me about a bear," Qin Weihang said, "I also stood directly behind him," he said as he walked, "because I have never seen a bear."
The phrase "I'm quite scared" was obviously omitted from the back. An Ning imagined fifteen or sixteen-year-old Qin Weihang standing nervously behind Zhong Jing, and the timidity of the young man was cute and straightforward.
He heard Qin Weihang say again: "My wife was there that day, and I was just a tool to satisfy his desire for male expression."
It sounded unpleasant, An Ning smiled and said, "Maybe you originally wanted your wife to hide behind him?"
Qin Weihang shook his head: "My wife knows him too well and won't fall for him. They just bully me for being young."
An Ning thought jokingly, how much did you want to be bullied when you were young
"Not now," Qin Weihang pushed aside the branch aside, lowered his head and walked under the branch, "it's time for them to hide behind me."
An Ning laughed coldly from behind.
Qin Weihang stopped and looked back at him.
An Ning was very embarrassed: "I just think you... talk a lot today." Xin said, do you know how cute you are when you are so resolute and full of revenge, that's why they want to bully you!
Qin Weihang raised his eyebrows: "Really?" He turned his head and then turned back, and asked, "Then it's better for me to talk more, or less?"
An Ning was at a loss when asked, but the answer was obvious: "It's all good!"
Qin Weihang smiled, then turned around and walked forward, the smile was imprinted on An Ning's retina for a long time, and the long aftertaste slid into the heart. laugh.
They finally reached the mountain. Qin Weihang was wrong. This mountain is very high, not a rock wall of twenty or thirty meters at all. It is really a mountain peak, steep and beautiful. Seeing it, it was like an island in a green ocean, waiting for them to come ashore.
But... An Ning raised his head, it was too high, maybe 200 meters. It was like a shortened version of El Capitan. There were long cracks on the granite cliffs, layered on top of each other, like a rock. buds.
"Sorry," Qin Weihang raised his head and said lightly, "I lied to you, it's actually quite tall."
An Ning swallowed: "Can I do it?"
Qin Weihang said: "There are a total of eight lines, it may take a while, you have to be prepared to stay with me all day."
***
At ten twenty they were ready to conquer the mountain.
The eight sections of the route are all led by Qin Weihang, which is not too difficult for An Ning. Qin Weihang will set up a protection station after completing a route, and then let him climb the top rope. After completing the first route, An Ning felt that it was much easier than expected, but it felt very different. When he climbed the top rope, Qin Weihang looked at him from above. As soon as he looked up, he could see Qin Weihang who was condescending. Qin Weihang was standing at the top. The posture of waiting for him at a high place doesn't know which point he hits, making him keep looking up.
Especially when he was about to approach the protection station and could see Qin Weihang's ankles and legs, he felt that his face was red and his heart was hot, which was extremely shameful.
The first protection station was placed on a relatively wide rock peak. Qin Weihang had put the plug and waited for him leaning against the rock wall in a leisurely manner. As soon as An Ning looked up, he saw Qin Weihang's feet on the rock above his head. He was really climbing too slowly, Qin Weihang had nothing to do, so he could only rest.
When they arrived at the protection station, Qin Weihang bent over and gave him a hand. An Ning grabbed Qin Weihang's hand. The palms of both of them were white magnesium powder, and when they held it, they wiped out a light powder.
"It's hard work," Qin Weihang said. "It's a little inconvenient to carry a backpack."
"It's okay, it's not heavy." An Ning wiped her sweat as she said. The backpack contained only some logistical supplies, towels, ropes, food and drink, because they were about to have lunch on the rock wall. Qin Weihang was a pioneer climber, so he could not be allowed to carry the bag.
When repairing at the protection station, he thought he could rest with Qin Weihang for a while, but he did not expect that Qin Weihang was ready for the second leg of the climb, and he could set off at any time.
An Ning took the kettle and asked Qin Weihang, "Drink some water."
Qin Weihang tidied up the rope with both hands and turned his head towards him: "feed me."
An Ning was stunned for a second, before not daring to think about it, she brought the kettle over.
He took the high kettle along the angle of Qin Weihang's head, but water still slipped down from the corner of Qin Weihang's mouth and flowed to his neck along his lower jaw.
The sun was already high, and An Ning felt that this winter was very hot for the first time.