After looking at the photos, the two walked hand in hand to the sightseeing station.

The physical exertion of walking up has reached the limit, so naturally I have to take a car down.

After walking for a while, I found a wooden frame on the side of the road near the cliff, covered with small wooden signs.

Qingyu curiously pulled Tingyun closer to take a look.

It turned out to be a wishing sign.

Some students pray before the college entrance examination:

I hope I can pass C9.

I hope I can go to the undergraduate program.

Some pray for a happy life:

I hope mom and dad are in good health.

Hope to find a satisfying job.

There are also young couples praying for a long time:

Wang Xu and Li Man will be together forever.

Liu Zheng and Yun Shan grow old together.

Qingyu looked at it for a while, feeling very envious. She turned around and asked Tingyun: "How about we write one too?"

"Okay, let's choose one." Tingyun led Qingyu to the stall owner.

There are various small wooden signs on the stall, some are square, some are round, some are in Ruyi style...

The stall owner enthusiastically promoted:

"Let's see what you like?

"The ordinary ones cost 18 yuan each, and the ones that have been opened cost 88 yuan."

"Just the ordinary one." Qingyu answered first.

"Okay, pick the shape you like, the prices are the same." The stall owner pointed to the wooden sign on the stall.

Qingyu lowered his head and picked carefully. After a while, he picked a wooden sign in the shape of a concentric knot. He held it up and showed it to Tingyun: "Would you like this?"

"Love is deep and we will always be united"?

Tingyun smiled and nodded: "Very good."

The stall owner saw that they had chosen and handed over the marker.

Qingyu took the pen, looked at Tingyun, and thought: "What should I write? Mu Tingyun and Su Qingyu will be together forever?"

Tingyun complained: "vulgar."

"So, are we in love with each other?" Qingyu was a little embarrassed when she said it.

But Tingyun also said: "vulgar."

Qingyu thought about it several times but was rejected, and said half-coquettishly: "Then you want to!"

Tingyun thought for a while and remembered a sentence from an ancient marriage book, which he thought was very beautiful.

He took out a pad and pen from the small pocket of his backpack, wrote a sentence, and handed it to her: "Is this a good sentence?"

Qingyu looked at it, her eyes were shining, and she nodded with satisfaction: "That's great, just write this!"

The two walked to the shelf.

Qingyu handed the wooden sign and pen to Tingyun: "Each of us will write half, you write first."

Tingyun took it and wrote: "Mu Tingyun."

After writing, I handed it to Qingyu, who wrote: "Su Qingyu."

After finishing writing, he handed it over to Tingyun again. Tingyun wrote carefully one stroke at a time, not like using a pen, but like using a knife to carve on the Sansheng Stone: "Form an eternal alliance."

Qingyu took it over with a very solemn expression, and wrote: "Promise of Baitou."

Mu Tingyun and Su Qingyu formed an eternal alliance and made a bald promise!

Mu Tingyun and Su Qingyu will be together for the rest of their lives!

After writing it, Qingyu took the small wooden sign with care and carefully hung it on the wooden frame, hanging with the wishes of many strangers.

"I want to take a picture of it." Qingyu took out his mobile phone again and took a picture of the small wooden sign belonging to the two of them.

Tingyun and Qingyu stood side by side, holding hands, looking at the small wooden sign that carried their vows.

There are millions of people in the world, and everyone wants something different, but they all have the same purpose.

Tingyun and Qingyu also have many, many wishes. But what they want most is - to be together forever!

The wind on the top of the mountain blew over the small wooden sign, causing its big red tassels to flutter, as if it was reading their wishes and then bringing them to some kind of power in the dark.

The sun passed the zenith and slowly moved to the west.

The two held hands and walked towards the sightseeing station.

After walking for a while, snow suddenly started falling in the sky.

Feather-like snowflakes fell from the sky, dancing in the mountains and forests, and landed on their heads and bodies.

Qingyu raised his hand to catch a snowflake and watched it melt in the palm of his hand.

Tingyun smiled and pulled her: "Let's go quickly. It's raining hard in a while, the road is not easy to walk, and I'm getting wet."

But it’s so beautiful!

The two people wore thick jackets and walked hand in hand in the white snow. They felt like they were in a fairy tale world, and they also felt like they were traveling through time together.

The snow was heavy, and it quickly piled up a layer on the anticorrosive wooden floor.

Tingyun held Qingyu's hand tightly, fearing that she would fall.

The two walked steadily step by step, leaving two parallel strings of footprints on the snow.

Due to slippery roads, it took about half an hour to reach the 15-minute journey.

When they walked to the door of the sightseeing car, their heads and bodies were covered with snow, like two snowmen.

Zingyun stopped Qingyu who was eager to get in the car: "Pat the snow before getting on, lest the snow melts and your clothes get wet."

When Qingyu heard this, she smiled sweetly at him and obediently began to pat the snow off her body.

"Turn around and I'll pat your back," Tingyun said.

Qingyu waited for Tingyun to help her pat the snow off her back, then turned behind him to pat him.

After packing up, I got in the car one after another and went to the back row to sit in the double seat.

The temperature on the car was higher than that of the car outside. After a while, the remaining snow on the body melted.

My body feels fine, but my pants always feel damp and clinging to my legs.

Tingyun turned around and asked Qingyu: "Is it cold?"

Qingyu nodded cutely: "A little bit, when are you going to drive? I really want to go to the hotel and get under the quilt to keep warm."

When Tingyun heard this, he put her hands in his palms and rubbed them quickly back and forth until her cold little hands warmed up, and his own hands also became warm.

I've wanted to do this for a long time.

It is really a warm thing to keep each other warm in the cold winter.

After rubbing it for a while, he let go of her hand and hugged her with a smile: "Let's warm it up like this first."

Qingyu looked at him with a smile, stretched out her arms to wrap around his waist, and put her face on his shoulder: "It's warmer this way."

"As long as it's warm." Tingyun didn't expose her thoughts and just hugged her.

The smell of ice and snow still lingers on her hair, which is fresh and clean.

The sightseeing bus started and drove down the mountain road.

It was snowing and the road was slippery, so the driver didn’t drive very fast, so he could just enjoy the mountain scenery.

Snowflakes fluttered on the car window.

Outside the window, the originally green mountain forest gradually piled up with snow, like a painting, which was painted layer by layer with a white oil pastel, and gradually changed its color.

The sleeping green dragon will turn white soon, right?

Qingyu looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly remembered a sentence he had read in a book before:

"The green mountains are not old, but are white-headed by snow. The green waters are worry-free, but are wrinkled by the wind."

Isn’t the mountain forest in front of me white because of the snow?

I remember that when I first saw this sentence, I was still a little melancholy, because of the loneliness and sadness revealed in the sentence.

But now, when she saw such scenery and such sentences, what she thought of was:

What a happy thing it is for two people who love each other to go from black hair to gray hair hand in hand!

Sure enough, scenery comes from the heart.
Chapter completed!