93. Only he noticed that she was missing

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Only he noticed that she was missing

When going down the mountain, everyone was enthusiastically discussing the itinerary for the evening. Lin Xinian was walking carelessly behind and fell behind without realizing it. When she reacted, she found that she could no longer see the main group.
    She was panicked and hurriedly raised her foot to run forward. However, she twisted her foot accidentally and a piercing pain instantly hit her ankle. She squatted down in pain and pressed hard on the ankle, but the pain did not disappear and gradually spread to her whole body. Just
    when she was at a loss in pain, a low and mellow voice came from above her head: "Are you okay?"
    Lin Xinian heard the voice and raised her head in disbelief, looking into a dark pair of eyes full of worry, which made her feel a little unreal for a moment: "Mr. An?"
    An Mufeng squatted down and frowned: "Are you injured?"
    "It's just a sprained foot, it will be fine in a while." Lin Xinian said with a casual look.
    "Why are you so careless?" His eyes swept over her thin clothes. An Mufeng stood up, took off his coat, and put it on her shoulders. Facing her puzzled expression, he explained lightly, "It's windy in the mountains at night. Girls should not catch a cold."
    Is he caring about himself?
    Lin Xinian felt a little incredible. Before she could react, she saw him turn around, squat down again, and said to her with his head tilted: "Come up, I'll carry you down the mountain."
    Lin Xinian stared blankly at this familiar action. She remembered that once when they were playing in the flower field, she ran too fast and accidentally fell down. He also squatted like this and said to her crying with tears in her eyes: "Xiaoyan, come up, I'll carry you."
    An Mufeng saw that she was hesitant to move, and whispered to remind her: "Come up."
    His tone was not impatient, but full of tenderness. After Lin Xinian was stunned for a while, she gently put her hand on his shoulder.
    As the sun sets, the light pours down softly on the quiet mountain road. An Mufeng carries Lin Xinian on his back and walks forward slowly, with a steady pace. The afterglow stretches their shadows very long.
    None of them speaks along the way. Lin Xinian lies on An Mufeng's back and closes her eyes quietly. The soft light is imprinted in her eyes, faint and warm, giving her the illusion of returning to her childhood.
    Such a scene appeared before her eyes, so real that it made her want to cry. A little boy was carrying a little girl with a wreath of evening primroses on her head and walking slowly in the sunset. At the end of the flower field stood a gentle and beautiful woman, pointing her mobile phone at them. She seemed to really hear her voice in her ears: "Xiaoyan, Mufeng, look here."
    Lin Xinian slowly opened her eyes. In front of her was a deserted mountain road. There were only the mournful cries of birds and the rustling of leaves in her ears, which made her feel strange and sad. She tilted her head back and blinked her sore eyes. Suddenly, she wanted to cry. After all, she would never see the person she missed so much. All those precious and beautiful things could only remain in her memory forever.
    Lin Xinian suddenly felt very cold. How beautiful the memories of the past were, how sad it was when she woke up and returned to reality. She stared blankly at An Mufeng's broad shoulders. Sometimes she even doubted whether she was obsessed with him as a person, or obsessed with the memories they shared. Those represented her initial carefree and happy times, those small happiness that her mother was still with her?
    Halfway up the mountain, they met the group who stayed there and waited anxiously. When they saw An Mufeng and Lin Xinian, they immediately surrounded them worriedly: "Xi Nian, where have you been? If the president hadn't noticed that you were missing and went back to look for you, we wouldn't have noticed."
    Lin Xinian was slightly stunned. Was he the only one who noticed that she was missing?
    (yuzhaiwu.Work)
    Author's words: 94 Title preview: Keeping one's body like     jade
    for a beautiful woman--

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