Ten minutes later, Yin Han couldn't wait any longer.
After dialing the number, Yin Han said as soon as the call was connected: "My dear, are you here? I'm here, I happen to be nearby."
Of course, Yin Han didn't dare say that he had been waiting below.
Unexpectedly, what Nan Sheng said the next second made his heart skip a beat.
"Baby Han, I fell down on the top of the mountain. My feet hurt. Can you come to me?"
"You stay up there obediently. Find a place to sit and let Xiang Niannian support you. I'll go up right away, okay? Don't be afraid, I'll be here right away."
When Yin Han heard that she was injured, he was extremely nervous. He quickly got out of the car and ran to the top of the mountain, fearing that Nan Sheng would be in pain if he took a step too late.
It would have taken normal people 40 minutes to climb to the top of the mountain if they walked quickly, but it only took Yin Han only ten minutes to reach the top.
It was close to July in Beicheng, and the weather was extremely hot. Yin Han was already sweating profusely when he ran to the top of the mountain, and his white short sleeves were soaked, but he didn't seem to feel it. He looked around and saw nothing familiar. Figure, he felt panic in his heart.
The hand that took out the phone trembled slightly and he dialed the number. When he thought no one answered, the call was connected.
"Shengsheng, where are you?! Are you okay? I'm at the top of the mountain and I can't see you." Yin Han's tone was obviously anxious.
Nan Sheng was shocked when she received the call. It must have only been ten minutes since she hung up after calling him.
She felt sad when she thought of something. It was summer now, and the summer in the North City was a little hotter than the summer in the South City.
"You can see me if you go to the left of the front of the mountain."
Nan Sheng didn't say much and quickly walked out of the cabin. Before leaving, he looked at the layout of the room and felt relieved.
"Okay, don't move, wait until I come to you." Yin Han followed Nan Sheng's instructions. At this time, he didn't notice anything wrong.
Even though he had been waiting at the bottom of the mountain, he didn't see Nan Sheng go up. When he heard that she was injured above, he rushed up without hesitation.
Moreover, Nan Sheng has been very attached to him since they fell in love. How could she not go to see him because she was busy these days?
Perhaps in front of the person you love, everyone's IQ is not online and all comes from instinct.
Neither of them hung up the phone. Nan Sheng's heart felt warm as she listened to the intermittent and urgent voice coming from the other party. How could she, Nan Sheng, not love Yin Han like this? How could you not hold him dear to your heart?
"Baby Han, look behind you!"
Yin Han turned his head when he heard the voice. At that moment, his breath was suffocated. He felt that everything around him had nothing to do with him. Even with sweat dripping down his entire back, he still couldn't feel the heat.
The girl is so beautiful!
He was not hurt as he imagined. When he touched the big characters behind the girl, he understood instantly.
So she was not injured at all, nor was she with Xiang Niannian. She still remembered his birthday, and she wanted to celebrate it with him... Thinking of this possibility, Yin Han's heart trembled uncontrollably, but the steps under his feet He didn't step out and ran towards her for a long time.
"Baby Han, come here, can you?" Nan Sheng held a bouquet of flowers in one hand and stretched out the other.
Yin Han looked at this scene with tears in his eyes.
At this time, Nan Sheng was exactly the same as the seven-year-old Nan Sheng, with the same pink short skirt, long hair, and the same sweet smile, but this time, she came with flowers.
"Sheng Bao..." Yin Han wanted to cry.
Tears shed from the corners of Yin Han's eyes as soon as this thought came out, and with the sweat dripping down his forehead, he looked extremely pitiful.
"Well, your Sheng treasure is here." Nan Sheng did not call him over this time, but walked towards him with flowers in hand.
The girl wore a tube top pink bubble skirt. The tight waist skirt design made her already small waist slimmer. Her natural curly hair was naturally scattered on her back. Her fair and translucent collarbones were obviously raised, and she had a pair of slender white hair. The legs lay before his eyes.
At this moment, she walked towards him like a fairy.
Suddenly, Yin Han felt a little at a loss, clenching and loosening his hands over and over again.
Now he was a little embarrassed, his body smelled of sweat, and he didn't want the girl to get close.
But seeing the girl's appearance, he couldn't say anything about not coming over.
When he reacted, Nan Sheng had already walked in front of him.
A warm little hand wrapped around his, pulling him forward and into the terrace in front of the wooden house.
He took the tissue aside and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead.
"Sheng Bao..." Yin Han subconsciously took a step back.
"Don't move!" Nan Sheng looked at the sweat on his body and felt a little sad. She suddenly regretted calling him up in this way.
Yin Han smelled her sweet scent in his nose, his mind was in confusion, and he swallowed unconsciously.
"Smelly..." He knew how much sweat he had shed.
Nan Sheng knew he would think so, so she put her lips directly on his cheek and kissed him: "It doesn't stink."
After wiping off the sweat, I hugged him with one hand and let him go: "Okay, now you smell like me, do you still dislike your own smell?"
Yin Han paused and shook his head.
Then Nan Sheng took two steps back.
He handed over the bouquet in his hand.
"Baby Han, I'm sorry, I haven't seen you these days. I'm afraid I can't hide it from you, because I want to help you celebrate your birthday. I arranged the scenes here myself! But you can't take a closer look now. , because your birthday is still several hours away.
I wonder if you feel familiar when you see me dressed like this in front of you. For a moment, you feel that this scene is the same as when seven-year-old Nan Sheng met eight-year-old Yin Han.
I'm sorry that I didn't spend the most important moment of your life with you and let you go through the age of 18 alone. This is also my biggest regret, but there will be no next time in the future.
I know you believe me, but I still want to tell you loudly.
Now Nan Sheng, the moment I choose to confess to you, I belong to you, and I love you forever. "
Nan Sheng saw Yin Han's eyes turning red and silent tears falling from the corners of his eyes, feeling extremely sour in his heart.
In fact, although it was Yin Han who asked her to wait for him, for Nan Sheng, it wasn't Yin Han who had been waiting for her?
"They say girlfriends should receive flowers from their boyfriends, but boyfriends can also receive flowers from their girlfriends. Gardenias for you!"
Then Nan Sheng said the last paragraph word for word.
"Gardenia trees are more rare than other trees. There are not many of them in the world. Gardenia trees are rare in the world. But I want to tell you that you are rarer than others. The stars are hot and you are the ideal in the world."
Yin Han felt that the girl's face was getting blurry because his eyes were filled with tears, but he did not dare to let the tears flow down. He found that he really loved crying in front of the girl. Would the girl think that he Is a crybaby...
PS: Come on, come on
Wendy has been thinking about a book title recently. This book needs a title that is suitable for publishing style. I have thought of many, and I have gone back and forth over and over again to decide. Do your family members have any suggestions~ Suitable for publishing style!
