Mengtang really couldn't walk anymore and had no feeling in his legs.
She rested on the steps with the old craftsman, watching the sunset and blowing in the evening breeze.
Looking at them resting, others also stopped. You can't leave people behind.
Meng Tang looked at Li Hanjin: "You can help the old master down the mountain first. Wei Chuan comes up to pick me up, and I won't follow the bus back to the hotel."
Everyone knew that the young man in the morning was her boyfriend, and no one raised any objection.
Li Hanjin looked back at her, Meng Tang noticed it out of the corner of his eye and just pretended not to know.
"Can you really do it alone?" The photographer was worried. "You follow us and walk slowly. When you see your boyfriend, we will separate."
Mengtang didn't want them to worry, so he stood up again and said, "Then walk slowly."
After walking for more than 10 minutes, a white shadow suddenly jumped up.
Meng Tang was immediately shocked: "So fast?"
Wei Chuan panted heavily and stopped beside her: "I can't... keep you waiting for too long."
Meng Tang, let’s go down the mountain first.”
Meng Tang waved to them, slowly leaned on the pole and sat on the steps, and whispered: “I’m exhausted.”
Wei Chuan sat down on the two steps below her and said, "I'll stretch my legs over here for you."
Meng Tang looked at him with his big eyes blinking.
Wei Chuan said "Tsk": "Stretch over here, otherwise you won't be able to walk tomorrow. I've been training physiotherapy all day, and you still don't believe me?"
Meng Tang stretched out his leg.
Wei Chuan held her ankle with one hand and her calf muscles with the other, kneading them from bottom to top like twisting a towel with his fingertips.
The twilight in the mountains is gentle, and the light and shadow fall on the stone steps through the layers of trees.
Meng Tang’s one leg was still in Wei Chuan’s hand, and he could only support himself on the steps.
A large piece of light fell on his back, filling the outline of his entire body with a layer of white light.
Wei Chuan put down her leg and said, "Stretch that leg over here."
Meng Tang held up his left leg and stretched out his right leg.
Wei Chuan rubbed it with great concentration and controlled the force, for fear of hurting her.
Meng Tang can feel it because she has seen Wei Chuan help his teammates relax.
It was crackling, and the movements were very rough, neither gentle nor heavy.
After rubbing each leg for two minutes, he gently patted around the knee with his palm.
"Is it heavy?" Wei Chuan asked her.
Meng Tang shook his head: "It's not heavy."
Meng Tang hummed softly.
After rubbing her whole leg for more than ten minutes, Wei Chuan finally let go of her.
It has a little effect, but it still feels like it has been filled with lead.
We entered the mountain at six o'clock and walked for nearly ten hours, but the massage could only provide some relief.
The dusk was getting thick and Meng Tang didn't want to move. She bent her legs, crossed her arms and lay on her stomach. Wei Chuan turned around at this moment.
The four eyes met each other, and the emotions in the eyes turned into flowing clouds in the sky, glowing with pink and purple glow.
Wei Chuan chuckled: "After watching the sunset, I will carry you down the mountain?"
Meng Tang responded: "Okay."
The two of them enjoyed a very short sunset on the mountainside.
Beautiful things always fade away quickly, but the people around you are always there.
Meng Tang poked Wei Chuan: "It's getting dark, let's go down the mountain."
Wei Chuan turned around and said, "Come up."
Meng Tang grabbed his shoulders and leaned close to him.
“Let’s go.” Wei Chuan picked him up with such strength that Meng Tang hugged him around the neck.
Wei Chuan laughed triumphantly, and Meng Tang patted him on the shoulder: "You did it on purpose."
"Hold tight, I'm really going to get off." Wei Chuan avoided the important and took the easy.
Meng Tang snorted and silently hugged his neck tightly.
"Don't hold on, lie down." Wei Chuan turned his head, "It's not heavy at all, hurry up."
He gave Meng Tang a lift, and Meng Tang had no choice but to let go of all his strength and lie on his shoulder.
Because he was carrying her on his back, Wei Chuan did not dare to run, so he could only walk down one step at a time.
This man has really good physical strength. He is not panting, but he is sweating.
Meng Tang raised his hand and silently wiped the sweat from his temples.
Wei Chuan stopped for a moment, looked back and smiled at her.
Meng Tang came closer and gently pressed his lips against his cheek, touching the water like a dragonfly, very innocently.
Wei Chuan's pupils trembled, and countless "fuck" thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Let's go." Meng Tang breathed in his ear.
Wei Chuan finally came to his senses and continued walking down the mountain.
When he was approaching the bottom of the mountain, he suddenly said: "Do you know why I want to pick you up?"
Meng Tang shook his head: "I don't know."
Wei Chuan took her up again and said, "Because I want to carry you down the mountain like this."
Why?" Meng Tang asked softly, with obvious fatigue in his voice.
"Because Li Hanjin said yesterday that you went up the mountain together when you were children, and he was the one who carried you down." Wei Chuan's tone was sour.
He felt uncomfortable thinking about it.
Meng Tang couldn't help but chuckle.
Wei Chuan frowned: "What are you laughing at? Are you happy to see me jealous?"
"Happy." Meng Tang pinched his face, "You are so stupid, you believe what he said. "
Wei Chuan was stunned: "No?"
"Of course not." Meng Tang laughed, "When I was a kid, I went to the mountains and was not in a hurry. I mainly focused on teaching, so it was very leisurely."
"Fuck." Wei Chuan cursed, "He's playing tricks on me."
Meng Tang covered his mouth: "Don't say bad words, do you think he's handsome?"
"Well..." Wei Chuan shook his head.
Meng Tang let him go.
Wei Chuan said: "My catchphrase, sometimes when I am anxious or excited to play, I will come out unconsciously."
Meng Tang suddenly chuckled: "Actually, it depends on the situation. During the divisional competition, if the team was fouled, it would be cool to scold someone at that time."
"You gave me a double mark." Wei Chuan carried her out of the door at the foot of the mountain.
"But actually, you are most handsome when you stop Tian Yu and ask him to retreat."
Wei Chuan put her down on the side of the road, then stood up and put his arm around her shoulders, saying, "I thought I was quite handsome at that time."
Meng Tang leaned against him and curled his lips silently.
"By the way, what time will you get your tickets tomorrow?"
Wei Chuan replied: "Nine o'clock in the morning."
It has been marked, and the rest is not my business. I will just wait for the museum to deliver the materials, and I will go over and restore it together."
Afraid that her legs would be weak and that she would be tired, Wei Chuan put one hand through her waist and supported her whole body.
With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started to take a taxi.
It was completely dark, and Meng Tang was too tired to stand, so he could only lean on Wei Chuan.
"Eat out or go back to the hotel?" Wei Chuan lowered his head and asked her in a soft tone.
回酒店还得买，吃完还得收拾，孟棠说：「就在外面吃一口吧。」
打的车到了，魏川揽着孟棠进了后座。
Wei Chuan told the master an address, and Meng Tang looked at him: "Where is this?"
Wei Chuan said: "I was bored in the afternoon, so I searched for nearby restaurants. This is a very unique garden restaurant, not too far from the hotel."
It only took 12 or 13 minutes to drive there. Meng Tang's legs were weak and he was basically being carried away by Wei Chuan.
The restaurant is hidden in an inconspicuous road. If it weren't for the bright light and shadow at night, it would be impossible to find it.
Today is Monday, business is not so good.
Meng Tang and Wei Chuan found a good seat by the window to sit down and ordered four dishes.
The two of them finished eating quietly and returned to the hotel.
Wei Chuan saw that she was really tired and said, "Hurry and take a shower and rest after taking a shower."
Meng Tang responded, took his clothes and entered the bathroom.
Wei Chuan was not comfortable being outside, so he went back to his room.
He kept listening to what was going on outside until an hour later before Meng Tang came out of the bathroom.
Seeing her wrapping her hair, Wei Chuan frowned: "It's so late, you still wash your hair?"
Meng Tang nodded listlessly: "After a day in the mountains, can you not wash your hair?"
She carried the hair dryer and went to the living room. As she walked, she turned back to Wei Chuan and said, "You go and wash it too, and I'll dry my hair."
His short hair can be done with just two finger strokes.
When he came out, he didn't hear the sound of the hair dryer. He thought Meng Tang had gone to bed, but he didn't know he fell asleep on the sofa.
Wei Chuan hurriedly walked over and touched her hair, which was still damp.
He squatted beside the sofa, picked up the hair dryer, and turned it on to the lowest setting and blew it slowly.
Wei Chuan glanced at Meng Tang from time to time, fearing that she would wake up.
Her hair is very long and thick, and it usually takes a long time to dry it. If you blow-dry it on a low setting, it will exhaust your patience.
But Wei Chuan enjoyed it. Her hair was so soft, and every hair that slipped through his fingers resonated with every nerve in him.
Him with great patience, it took him nearly forty minutes to dry Meng Tang's long hair completely.
When I got up, my legs were so numb that I completely lost consciousness.
Wei Chuan took the hair dryer back to the bathroom, and waited until his legs were completely numb before lifting Meng Tang into his arms.
Meng Tang was suddenly suspended in the air in his sleep. He was so frightened that he opened his eyes, but it was blurry, and he was obviously not awake yet.
Wei Chuan immediately sent her into the room, carefully let go, and patted her: "Go to sleep."
Meng Tang took his hand and muttered, "I was dreaming."
Wei Chuan smiled: "I'm dreaming, go to sleep."
Meng Tang closed his eyes and there was no movement.
"She was so good when she fell asleep." Wei Chuan pulled the quilt on her, turned around and closed the door for her.
The train at nine in the morning will arrive at the station at eight-thirty. The journey takes one hour and we must leave the hotel at seven-thirty.
In addition to washing up and having breakfast, I have to get up at least six o'clock.
But Meng Tang was sleeping so dark that Wei Chuan couldn't bear to call her.
But the car didn't wait for anyone, Wei Chuan opened the door of Meng Tang's room after finishing packing.
Because knocking on the door is of no use.
What was her posture when she left last night, and what posture she is still in now.
Wei Chuan rubbed Meng Tang's face and called her in a low voice: "Get up, we have to drive."
Meng Tang frowned impatiently and couldn't open his eyes at all.
"Why don't you refund your ticket and come back in the afternoon?" Wei Chuan asked softly and held his hands above her.
“No.” Meng Tang stretched out his hand towards him.
Wei Chuan didn't understand, but subconsciously moved forward.
Meng Tang hugged his neck and rubbed it: "It's time to get up."
Wei Chuan's body stiffened and turned to stone.