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After breakfast, when Ning Lang sat in the co-pilot, he took a look at Lingsheng's backpack and thought it was a little unreasonable. Where are there any high mountains near the ancient town? Climb up and take a few photos. Even if you are worthy of today's itinerary, you still need to carry a backpack. Do you want to travel in autumn?

Ling Sheng glanced at Ning Lang, seeming to see all his little thoughts in his eyes, started the car directly, and set off towards the destination.

When the car got on the expressway, Ning Lang felt that something was wrong. Didn't he go to the nearby mountain?Where is that going?

The car drove on the highway for more than an hour before getting off the highway and turning to a rural road. Based on the signs he had just seen on the highway, Ning Lang learned that the two of them had already left the province.

Why do I have a premonition that the mountain I am going to climb today is different from the place where I usually go to relax with Luo Yongning?

The car drove on the country road for an unknown amount of time, and finally stopped at the end of a village. Ling Sheng turned off the engine, reached out and took the backpack from the back seat, "We're here, get out of the car."

When Ning Lang stood on the asphalt road, he was still a little confused, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Ling Sheng. Ling Sheng was flattered by his begging eyes, smiled, and stretched out his hand to rub his hair, "The private car in front cannot Let's go, we have to buy tickets here, and then the battery car will take us down the mountain."

"Oh." Ning Lang smoothed his hair, followed Ling Sheng to buy a ticket, and then got on the battery car. He didn't need to say a word the whole time, he just followed Ling Sheng obediently, and left the rest to Ling Sheng. Ling Sheng.

Ning Lang was sitting on the battery car, his hair was blown by the wind, and Ling Sheng's side face could be seen out of the corner of his eyes, looking extraordinarily gentle.Ning Lang couldn't help but think, he is such a meticulous person, how about asking him to go on a trip next time?Some people are responsible for planning routes, booking hotels, and finding delicious food. As long as you are responsible for eating and drinking, it must be wonderful.

The battery car stopped at an entrance. Ning Lang looked up and found a concrete path going straight up. He couldn't help shrugging his shoulders: "It seems that this mountain is a big uphill?"

Ling Sheng shook his head with a smile, and pointed to a mountaintop in the distance, "Did you see that mountain? The end point for the two of us is that mountaintop."

Ning Lang looked at the far distance and was silent for a while, "Aren't we going to climb to the top of the mountain today?"

"It depends on your physical strength?" Ling Sheng smiled, "However, I think the mountain is only more than 900 meters long. If we go back and forth for two hours, we should come down. You won't be able to hold on?"

Ning Lang glared at Ling Sheng, raised his legs and walked forward. Ling Sheng followed behind him with his schoolbag on his back, smiling.

After walking for about ten minutes, the concrete road disappeared, and there was an open space in front of me. There were pavilions, a swing, and a stone cave covered in a small wooden bridge, surrounded by lush greenery. There are two small paths between the trees, one on the left and one on the right, winding upwards.

Ning Lang was stunned, staring at the two paths hidden between the trees, and began to doubt his IQ. Just now, he naively thought that the cement road could reach the top of the mountain.

There is a small wooden house next to the swing, and a big sister is sitting in it bored. Seeing the two people stop, she hurriedly said, "Do you want to take a photo? This is the Valley of Lovers. It would be good to take a photo to ask for marriage."

Ning Lang glanced back at the cave, shook his head, Ling Sheng glanced at him, and asked, "We want to go to the top of the mountain, which way should we go?"

Seeing that the business was hopeless, the eldest sister immediately lost interest, and replied lazily: "Both roads are here."

"Then which one is closer?" Ning Lang hurriedly asked.

The elder sister glanced at him, and lazily pointed to the cave, "Just go there, it's closer."

Ning Lang glanced at Ling Sheng, who was smiling but not smiling, and walked towards the direction pointed by the eldest sister without looking back.After getting through the cave, he realized that the road in front of him turned into steps made of stone slabs. There were countless trees on both sides of the steps. Looking up, he couldn't see the end.

"How about it, do you want to rest for a while? It's just started now." Ling Sheng took out a bottle of mineral water from the backpack behind him and handed it to Ning Lang, "Have a drink?"

Ning Lang took the water unceremoniously, took a big gulp, and looked at Ling Sheng's backpack eagerly, wondering what else was inside.

Seeing that Ning Lang had finished drinking the water, Ling Sheng reached out to take the water from his hand, raised his head and took a few sips, then screwed on the lid and put it back in the bag.

Ning Lang opened his eyes wide in surprise, even though Ling Sheng's lips hadn't touched the bottle just now, the roots of his ears were still red for no reason.But Ling Sheng didn't seem to notice what he did just now, and turned his head to look at Ning Lang: "Is it too hot? Your face is flushed."

Gritting his teeth, Ning Lang replied, "A little bit." Then he slowly took off his denim jacket, turned his head and continued walking forward.Ling Sheng stared at Ning Lang's back, raised the corners of his lips, and followed his footsteps.

The initial road was very easy to walk, but as Ning Lang walked, he found that the road became narrower and narrower, and was sandwiched between the stone walls on both sides. Basically, only one person could pass through it, and the water dripped from nowhere. On the slate, the moss-covered slate becomes extremely slippery, and the road becomes more trembling as you go up, and the road behind is almost vertically upward.

Ning Lang began to regret that he didn't know what to think when he went out in the morning, and he actually wore a pair of canvas shoes. He slipped a few times and grabbed the stone walls on both sides to avoid falling.

Ling Sheng followed Ning Lang all the time, watching him stagger several times and reaching out to help him, but Ning Lang had already stood up tenaciously by grabbing the stone wall and continued to climb up.

After climbing for an unknown amount of time, Ning Lang stopped and leaned against the stone wall to take a deep breath. It was unknown whether it was due to the heat or exercise. Beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead and his face was flushed. He kept holding it in his hand. The denim jacket was tied around the waist because it was in the way.

His hands were almost worn out in a few places due to the forceful grasping of the rock wall. Ling Sheng noticed it with a glance. He took out a few band-aids and a pack of sterile cotton swabs from his backpack, and grabbed Ning Lang, who was wiping his sweat. wrist.Ning Lang was startled, caught a glimpse of the Band-Aid in Ling Sheng's hand, and shook his head: "Don't put it on, it's fine."

Ling Sheng didn't speak, and wiped the worn out area with a cotton swab, carefully pasted the Band-Aid, then stared at those places for a while, and said softly: "If we can't hold on, let's go back? "

Ning Lang curled his lips, stretched out his hand and pointed to the road, "You think I don't want to go back? Look at this road, it might be harder to go back than to go up. It seems that we have no choice but to climb to the top of the mountain and go down another road. There is no other way."

Ling Sheng looked back, was silent for a while, and suddenly took Ning Lang's hand, "Then I'll pull you up." After speaking, he turned sideways from Ning Lang to the front of him.

Ning Lang has held hands with several little girls over the years, but he has never felt this way.The wide and warm palms looked extraordinarily solid, being held by these hands, my heart was inexplicably full of security.

The two of them stood in front of each other, clasped their hands tightly, and went all the way up.

I don't know how long I walked, the stone road disappeared, and I went around to the top of the mountain from a slightly gentle slope. A stone tablet stood on the highest point, with the inscription: Jiming Mountain Peak.

Ling Sheng pointed at the stele, "Go and take a photo?"

Ning Lang paused for a moment, nodded, slowly pulled his hand out of Ling Sheng's, and walked towards the stone tablet.Ling Sheng couldn't help but glanced down at his empty palm, slowly clenched it, then let it go, reached out and took out his phone, and took a photo of Ning Lang leaning on the stone tablet.

Ning Lang travels a lot, but he almost never takes pictures of this kind of trip. He feels that it is not in line with his temperament, but he thinks that Ling Sheng took this photo for him. On the mobile phone, set the WeChat avatar.

Ling Sheng stared at the portrait for a while, then suddenly said, "Take a picture for me too."

Ning Lang was stunned, and took a photo of Ling Sheng in the same position and in the same pose, and then watched him replace the big flower of his father's generation and set it as his profile picture.

Ning Lang felt that something was wrong, but he probably just liked this photo very much, so he didn't say anything else.

The two sat down leaning on the stone tablet. Looking down from the top of the mountain, patches of clouds enveloped the surrounding mountains. The air on the top of the mountain was extraordinarily fresh, which made Ning Lang feel refreshed like never before. The haze in my heart seems to have dissipated.

A piece of chocolate was handed over from the side, "Eat some to replenish energy, I will go down the mountain later."

"Thank you." Ning Lang ate the chocolate and wiped his sweat with the towel Ling Sheng handed him. Suddenly, he felt as if he was carrying a Doraemon with him. Even now that Ling Sheng took out a bamboo dragonfly, he wouldn't know it. Surprised.

"How about it, can you keep going down the mountain for a while?" Ling Sheng asked with a smile while leaning against the stone wall with a towel hanging around his neck.

Ning Lang swallowed the last piece of chocolate and took a sip of water, "If you can't go down, you have to go down, right? But to be honest, it's the first time I've climbed such a high mountain, but I feel like you're fine."

"When I was in City B, I often invited friends to climb mountains. At that time, the mountains I climbed were much more difficult than here." Ling Sheng raised his head and looked at the blue sky, "If I have time in the future, I can take You go and try."

Ning Lang shook his head hastily: "Doctor Ling, you'd better let me go. But I'd like to travel together with you."