The road made of pressed concrete twists and turns, with no end in sight.Human voices are gradually left behind, and the smoke of gunpowder is generally far away.Instead, the sound of the wind became clearer, blowing past the ears, back and forth.
Yi Siwei was looking at the scenery, of course, he didn't stop: "Squad leader?"
Mouli's face was very serious: "Huh?"
Yi Siwei said, "Squad leader."
What are you doing?Mouli was a little impatient: "...you say it."
Yi Siwei stopped, turned around, and looked at Mowuli who was some distance away from him.Most of the players had already run away, they couldn't even see their backs, and they didn't run very far.But Mouli was still far behind.The referee passed by on an electric scooter, confirmed that Yi Siwei's stop was not asking for help, and then continued to walk away.
After a while, Mouli ran over, holding on to her knees and panting.
Yi Siwei asked calmly, "Why do you think of participating in a marathon?"
"Ah?" You care about me?Mouli gasped for breath, unable to speak.Breathing too hard, as if out of breath, my stomach hurts.
Of course because no one signed up.And, anyway, she kind of wanted to figure him out.
Although only a little bit.
Yi Siwei asked: "Tired?"
"What do you think?"
He said something particularly cruel: "Let's run."
Mouli struggled, and the road ahead was long. Finally, she nodded and ran forward together.
Mouli is bad at sports.She doesn't think there is any shame, the ruler is long and the inch is short.She's already good at a lot of things, it's okay to have a flaw or two.She knew that Yi Siwei was athletic and had been poached by the provincial team in middle school, so he had to concentrate on his studies so he didn't go.However, even if you don't know this, you can see some clues just by looking at the figure.
Mouli was out of breath, and kept holding her waist while running.
In the end, Yi Siwei even circled around her and said, "Can I run alone?" If he ran by himself, he would definitely be much faster.
Mouli said, "No."
After almost passing the landmark building, Mouli stopped, made sure no one saw her, lifted the protective belt, and walked directly inside.
He followed and asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"
Mouli didn't answer either, just said: "Follow."
She took out her mobile phone and walked forward according to the route.Yi Siwei gradually understood: "Do you know the shortcut? Where is this bluetooth card reader?" All the participants in the marathon received wristbands and wore them on their hands. They only counted the distance when they ran through a few points along the way.
Mouli said without looking back, "Someone will help us change it."
"who?"
"..." Mouli didn't want to talk to him.She didn't have to explain that much.
"Someone from the organizer of the marathon?"
"Um."
"Staff or volunteer?"
In the mountains and forests, the road they walked was not a decorated road. The ground was uneven, a little steep, and there were a lot of vegetation.Mouli didn't want to walk while being questioned at all.
She said: "Anyway, I found someone. Don't ask."
She walked in front, so she couldn't see Yi Siwei's expression.He didn't really want to know, but he just knew that she was being annoyed, so he deliberately asked to the end: "Will you not report you?"
"No," said Mouli, "the one who will absolutely obey me."
They move forward.Mo Wuli went forward bravely, and Yi Siwei followed behind her.She followed the line exactly.Yi Siwei stopped talking, and the only time he made a sound was when he saw a seven-spotted ladybug on a leaf.However, things did not go so smoothly, and Mouli gradually realized that something was wrong.
Mo Wuli turned around, reluctantly, and asked Yi Siwei, "Did we come here just now?"
"We got lost." Yi Siwei looked around, ate a fruit candy, and asked her again, "Do you want it?"
She ignored the fruit candies.
Green shadows cover the top of the head like a cloud, the fragrance of grass seeds is everywhere, and there are almost no elements containing human breath.The two turned around again, but they couldn't even see the fire protection knowledge sign saying "No fire, be careful of burning mountains".The rocks are covered with moss, and the trees overhead are lush.The signal bar in the upper right corner of the phone is missing, and the call cannot be made.
They are really lost.
Yi Siwei said, "I'll count the number of people after the game is over."
Generally speaking, the bracelet will be recycled after the end.If you can’t find someone, you will definitely call. If you can’t get through, you will find an emergency contact to confirm whether the person has reached the end and where he is now.
Mouli asked, "Who is your emergency contact?"
He said boldly: "You."
"..."
"..."
The two looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.In the end, Yi Siwei could only ask: "...Who did you write about?"
Mouli told the truth, without joking: "I just made up a name and a phone number."
Things are clearly not looking good.
The marathon started at noon, and they turned around for a while, the sun was tilted a little bit, and the time on the mobile phone was not optimistic.After turning twice, they saw a small stream.The stream on the mountain is good for judging the direction, Yi Siwei said: "Follow this, you should be able to go down the mountain, right?"
"No," said Mouli. "You can't do that in the mountains. It's dangerous to go down the water. You should go up."
She didn't try to persuade him, or in other words, she didn't mean to ask him to obey. After she finished speaking, she turned around and continued walking.
Yi Siwei followed naturally, and the two walked side by side.He is a person who will not be angry when he is refuted face to face, as long as he can be persuaded, he will not care.
There is no need to run, and the body does not cool down.Hiking in the mountains was exhausting, and before she knew it, Mouli was sweating.She didn't have paper towels, and she didn't have anything to eat. She drank a little water at the supply station before, but she didn't bring it with her.
She raised her hand to wipe the sweat, and gradually slowed down.
Sweat fell from his chin, and he handed her a tissue suddenly.Yi Siwei leaned over to her face, wiped off the drop of sweat just now, and then stuffed the tissue into her palm.
Normally, this behavior is a bit intimate, but his reaction is too simple, he will leave after giving, without stopping, and it will not arouse people's daydream.
Mouli clenched the tissue tightly and continued to wipe her face twice.It was a tissue from the coffee shop. She spread it out, and on it was a stick figure of a lateral thoracic artery.She could imagine that the person who took it was passing the time in the coffee shop, it was really boring, so she reviewed the knowledge points casually.Sweat dripped again, and she wiped it off with a corner of his life.
Yi Siwei walked quickly, standing on a tree root exposed to the ground, looking up.He didn't seem to have any troubles, and when he fell into this situation, he could still ask lightly: "What kind of tree do you think this is?"
Mouli was not interested: "I don't know."
"Are we going to be dropped?"
"have no idea."
Moule watched him intermittently.When not speaking, Yi Siwei looked really scumbag.In this world, what kind of people live the most relaxed life?Mo Wuli knew without thinking, except for rich men, they were all handsome men.With that face, that body, and being a man, he can do everything well.What would it be like to live like Yi Siwei?
She seldom envies others, but she also thinks so for a second.For the first time, Mouli has empathy - no wonder Wen Jing goes crazy.
Suddenly, she stood still and said in the woods, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Yi Siwei turned around, his expression lost in thought.He replied: "Try not to."
The terrain in front of him was steep, and the deep gully was covered with dead branches and leaves. Yi Siwei stood on the edge.He was defenseless and left his back to her.Mouli watched his back, and slowly walked forward step by step.With just a light push, Yi Siwei can be killed or injured.Is this great temptation also considered the high ground effect?
Mouli raised her hand slowly, hanging in the air.
For a long time, she did nothing.
It was dangerous in the mountains after dark, and to save energy, they all stopped talking.But Mouli knew that if she walked slowly, she might have to rest in the open air with this person tonight.
terrible.
In order to avoid this ending, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.
At this moment, Mo Xingyun was sitting in the referee's car with a laptop on his lap.
The number of times Mouli contacted him proactively was rare, but it would definitely not be a good thing.Mo Xingyun was a volunteer for the marathon last year. In previous years, the awards and prizes were fixed. This year, he found a new sponsor, and the prize money increased out of thin air.Mo Xingyun once wanted to take part in it himself, but Mo Wuli called and asked him if he would still be a volunteer this year and if he could help her.
His cousin is a freak, she usually looks cold and doesn't care about anyone or anything, but when needed, everyone's available places are stored in her memory bank.
After the marathon, Mo Wuli did not reach the finish line in the list Mo Xingyun received.According to the procedures, the contestants began to count the number of people, but Mouli's phone has been unable to get through.
They didn't get in touch until seven or eight in the evening.
Mo Xingyun was rambling, and Mo Wuli thought he was hypocritical, so she explained a few words and hung up the phone directly.
Mouli and Yi Siwei reached the top of the mountain and saw the sidewalk.Although exhausted, he managed to save himself.
It's hard to describe what they felt the moment they walked out of the mountains.The top of the mountain is not deserted, on the contrary, the top camp is full of tourists who come to camp.
Yi Siwei was shivering from the cold, and Mo Wuli was so tired that her calves were shaking. They were hungry, cold, and tired, as if they almost died.And at the exit of the maze, different families, couples, and friends are enjoying barbecue, making coffee, and watching the stars beside the tent.
The most unbelievable thing is that the local TV station is just collecting materials and preparing to do a program on garden camps.
Exhausted, Yi Siwei and Mouli sat on the steps beside the camp to rest, preparing to call an online car-hailing car to go down the mountain.They didn't speak, just sat dryly, trying to recover their strength.The host and cameraman rushed over without saying hello.
Yi Siwei was too tired to speak, and Mo Wuli was even more dazed.They were young, and they were in good shape. As soon as they came, the director locked in on these two people.
The host of the local TV station came over and greeted warmly: "Hello! Let's do an interview. Are you two here for camping?"
"Um?"
"no."
Their jerky yet resistant responses failed to make the host give up.
The host carried forward the humanistic spirit, and then asked: "Oh! That's for watching the scenery! What's the relationship between the two of you?"
Mouli looked at Yi Siwei, and Yi Siwei looked at Mouli.
They are all tired and annoying now, and they just want the host to quit.
Mouli said, "Just divorced."
Yi Siwei choked for a moment, then said, "Uh... yes."
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