"You say I'm a good man?" he thought about it, and his voice was low and dark.

"Isn't it?"

Feng Hao was silent, staring at the front of the car.

Xia Yucheng's mood at this time was also extremely chaotic, and what she was thinking about was not a problem at all. So she understood the meaning of Feng Hao as a tangle before breaking up.

Good man, bad man......

"It's okay, I don't blame you for whatever decision you make to me. She thought for a moment and said.

"Huh?" Feng Hao, who had been pondering, clearly didn't understand what she meant.

Xia Yucheng diverted the topic and asked, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when you arrive!" Speaking of this trip, Feng Hao's handsome face smiled again.

Xia Yucheng thought that he was satisfied with what he had just said, so he smiled, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and pain in his heart.

……

More than an hour later, the car drove onto the winding road.

Xia Yucheng pressed down the car window, and in the quiet mountains, a cold night breeze blew on her cheeks from time to time, and it hurt a little.

"Isn't it cold?" Feng Hao took out a free hand, took the hand she was resting on her lap, and shook it gently, "What's wrong?

He put her hand to his lips and kissed it, then took a bite, as if to pull Xia Yucheng out of his daze.

"Shhh ”

Xia Yucheng's body leaned against the car door, and the whirring night wind blew her hair messy. She grabbed his big palm with her backhand and put it on her cheek, warm and reassuring.

The car stopped in an open area at the top of the mountain, Feng Hao got out of the car and went over to open the car door for her: "It's here, come down!"

He held out his hand to her, and she didn't hesitate to get out of the car by his strong arm.

"Moon!" Xia Yucheng looked up and saw the silvery, round, bright moon overhead, "Why is it so round?"

"Fifteen. ”

"Isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival already over?"

"The fifteenth moon is round every month, don't you know?"

Xia Yucheng smiled playfully, pretending not to know. Yes, the fifteenth moon of each month must be mellow and lovely, but she forgot about it, and only felt that the full moon would only appear in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Feng Hao took a blanket from the trunk of the car and put it on the ground, pulled up Xia Yucheng and sat down side by side.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the mountains, and the fragrance of the night filled the cold air, weaving into a soft white veil, enveloping every qiē in it.

Every grass and tree has a vague psychedelic color, which makes people feel dreamy.

"I've never tried to come to the mountains to see the moon so late, and the last time I went to Wan'er's house to sit with my brother at night for a while, it wasn't so late. Xia Yucheng leaned on Feng Hao's shoulder and whispered.

Feng Hao didn't say anything, and hugged her tightly into his arms, his warm palm gently caressing her back.

"Did you just take me out to see the moon?" asked Xia Yucheng.

Feng Hao estimated the time in his heart and smiled faintly: "Of course not." ”

"What's that for?" Xia Yucheng looked back around, and everything was quiet, "It's late, and there's no one here." ”

"Am I not the same as you?"

"Where do I mean that!"

"It's okay, follow me, how can I be willing to put you in danger. ”。

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