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Chapter 147: The Extraordinary Parallel Time and Space (Part 2)
Chapter 147: The Extraordinary Parallel Time and Space (Part 2)
Several people went back to the hotel room, and Shen Zhao also turned around and went back.
When opened the door and went in, found someone in the bathroom taking a shower.
Shen Zhao packed his clothes off the bed and opened the window to let in the ventilation.
It was raining outside, and the cool and freshness of summer came in, which made people feel a lot more instantly comfortable.
This small hotel is not good, the room is not big, there are two 1.5 meter beds, and a computer desk with an old-fashioned computer on the table. Other than that, there is nowhere else.
Shen Zhao sat in front of the computer, turned it on, and boarded the number that Lin Manman gave her before.
A prompt to add friends soon popped up, it was Wang Ju.
Mouse over, click to pass.
Remembering what Lin Manman said about stealing vegetables, the mouse clicked into the farm again. She doesn't play these often. First, she doesn't have time, and second, she doesn't have a mobile phone. Dad said that when she goes to college, she will buy another one for her.
After harvesting a wave and planting some vegetables, she didn't have many friends on the list, so she stole the vegetables from Lin Manman's house.
The door to the bathroom opened, Song Ling came out wearing a nightgown with wet hair, and looked up to see someone sitting in front of the computer, engrossed in playing games. She was wearing a pure white cotton T-shirt, probably because she had just taken a shower. She was half-dry and frizzy. Her two thin legs were exposed. To be posted on the computer.
It was a youthful aura that Song Ling had never seen before.
She wiped her hair with a towel and walked over gently.
"Do you also like to play games?" Song Ling asked her casually while wiping her hair.
Shen Zhao was stunned, not knowing when she came out, he hurriedly sat up straight and put down the upturned stool, slightly apprehensive, and did not reply to her words.
Song Ling leaned over, took the mouse in her hand with one hand, looked at the screen on the computer, clicked and said, "This is how to play."
The people behind him pressed him, and Shen Zhao was forced to lower his head. Water kept dripping from the back of his neck, sliding inward along the neck, causing her to shudder violently.
A little cold and a little itchy...
Shen Zhao didn't see anything she clicked on the computer, but felt that a heart was about to jump out of her chest.
After a few clicks, Song Ling let go of her and stood up, walking to the bed to get her bag.
Shen Zhao didn't have the heart to play with the computer anymore. She turned around to look at the person standing beside the bed, and asked her anxiously, "Are you also... here to climb the mountain?"
Song Ling ruffled her hair, took out the skin care products in her bag and wiped her face, looking out the window to answer her: "Well, it seems like it's going to rain tomorrow."
Shen Zhao also looked out the window and said casually, "Yes, it shouldn't be possible to climb the mountain."
Song Ling turned to look at her. Because she had just taken a bath, her cheeks, which had been applied with skin care products, were now fair and rosy, and her long eyes were slightly dangling, as if looking at her.
"My name is Song Ling." Song Ling said softly.
Shen Zhao also looked at her, curved his lips lightly and said, "Shen Zhao."
After a long silence in the room, Song Ling suddenly asked, "Why did you take me in?"
Shen Zhao suddenly changed his posture, shrugged his shoulders, and said relaxedly: "Save money, I live in a double room by myself, and I have to pay half the extra."
Because they climbed the mountain with five people and the other four had two rooms, as long as she was alone, but the hotel no longer had a single bed room, Shen Zhao had no choice but to book a double bed room.
Song Ling suffocated, not expecting her to have such a reason.
She chuckled, grabbed the cigarette and fire on the head of the bed, walked to the window, and lit the cigarette butt with her palms together.
Shen Zhao watched her movements, suddenly walked over, raised his hand and snatched the cigarette butt from Song Ling's hand. Song Ling was stunned for a moment, turned to look at her, and questioned her why with his eyes.
Shen Zhao raised her head and stared at a young face. Under her white eyelids, she seemed to be able to see the thin blue-purple blood vessels. She said, "Sister, I'm still underage, so I can't smoke second-hand smoke."
Song Ling listened to her soft and soft voice, and suddenly remembered that she is only 17 years old now, and she is indeed a minor.
Song Ling smiled, "I'm sorry."
Shen Zhao turned around holding the cigarette butt, walked to the trash can in the bathroom, and bent over to throw the cigarette butt in. The moment she raised her hand, she hesitated again. She pinched the cigarette butt, and just like Song Ling, He squeezed the cigarette holder and took a breath.
"Cough, cough—"
The choking made Shen Zhao cough several times, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.
Throwing away the cigarette butt, he coughed a few times, his face flushed red.
Shen Zhao walked out of the bathroom, just looking up, she just happened to meet Song Ling's gaze, Shen Zhao felt a little guilty, and quickly staggered her gaze.
Song Ling stood by the window and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Shen Zhao walked to his bedside on his own, and said lightly, "I choked."
"Why do you smoke?" Shen Zhao sat on the edge of the bed and asked her while folding his clothes.
Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about her words. After a while, she said in a low voice, "The work is stressful."
Shen Zhao was silent and did not reply to her words.
It was a hot summer, it rained a lot, and the room was much cooler under the mountain.
After Shen Zhao finished washing, he went to bed.
Song Ling stood by the window for a long time.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is blowing. It is obviously loud, but she feels very quiet.
It was quiet outside the window and quiet in the room.
The person on the bed is also very quiet...
Song Ling turned around and saw that the person on the bed beside him was already asleep.
She looked smaller and younger than before.
When he walked to the door, Song Ling locked the door and turned off the lights in the room. It was pitch black all around. Song Ling looked at the whole room and walked gently to the bedside until he found nothing unusual.
She had never stayed in a hotel like this before.
Shen Zhao slept well all night, and when it was dawn, when he woke up, the rain had already stopped outside, but the ground was still damp.
You shouldn't be able to climb the mountain.
She woke up in a daze, saw no one in the room, and fell back to sleep again.
Half a minute later, the door rustled and there was a sound of opening the door.
Song Ling came in with breakfast and caught a glimpse of the person on the bed still sleeping.
It was already nine o'clock, but she could sleep.
Hearing the movement, Shen Zhao opened his eyes quietly and looked at them. Finally, he pretended to just wake up and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"
Song Ling: "It's afternoon."
Shen Zhao jumped up, she had never slept until the afternoon.
"Did no one come to me?" Shen Zhao got out of bed in a hurry, she didn't have a cell phone, and she didn't know if Lin Manman and the others came to call her.
Seeing that she was so hot, Song Ling explained with a smile, "I'm joking, it's nine o'clock."
Shen Zhao was stunned again, turned to look at Song Ling, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he asked again uncertainly: "Really?"
Song Ling nodded: "Really."
Song Ling raised the bag in his hand and said, "Wash up first, then come over for breakfast."
Shen Zhao froze for a while, and quickly responded, "I'll go down and eat by myself later."
Song Ling said again: "It's the rent."
Shen Zhao was stunned for a while, and then pursed his lips before making a sound.
After washing and eating breakfast, Shen Zhao was about to go out to find Lin Manman and the others. Song Ling was sitting beside the bed. She brought a laptop and was typing on it.
Before Shen Zhao left, he asked, "Are you going out?"
Song Ling raised her head, "No, let's go play."
Shen Zhao snorted and went out with his bag on his back.
There are many scenic spots outside Tingcheng Mountain that do not require money. Because it is the graduation season, there are many people, and there are many sellers.
They are all scenic souvenirs, as well as many local snacks.
A few people went around and ate. Zhao Xincheng brought a camera and took a lot of photos for them, saying that they would wash them out when they went back.
Outside the Tingcheng Mountain, it was notified that the mountain could not be climbed today, but it was only possible to climb the mountain tomorrow.
They stayed in Tingcheng for three days in total. After climbing the mountain, they were going to go around the city the next day. Finally, they bought an evening train ticket back to Jiangcheng.
Shen Zhao kept going all day, the weather turned fine in the afternoon, and the sun came out. It was not until the sun went down in the evening that a few people returned to the hotel.
Lin Manman was too tired to walk on her legs and said, "I'm going to be paralyzed."
Lin Jun: "Sister, you can't do it anymore. You have to climb the mountain tomorrow. Don't stop until halfway through."
Lin Manman rolled his eyes at him: "Go away."
A few people returned to the hotel, and Shen Zhao also returned to the room with a large bag and a small bag. She bought a lot of snacks and a safety talisman, and planned to go back to her father.
When he returned to the room, he found that Song Ling was no longer there.
The suitcase lay beside the bed.
out……
Shen Zhao was dazed, thinking this way, the door behind him suddenly rang. Shen Zhao turned around and found that Song Ling was just entering the door.
"I'm back." Song Ling asked first.
Shen Zhao snorted, picked up the small bag in his hand and handed it over, asking her, "Do you want to eat?"
Song Ling lowered his head and took it, "Thank you."
Shen Zhao: "Tingcheng Mountain will not open until tomorrow."
Song Ling snorted, "What time do you leave tomorrow?"
"seven o 'clock."
Song Ling: "Okay."
Inexplicably, Song Ling automatically relegated to the group of them climbing the mountain, and the next morning, the six of them gathered together at the foot of the mountain.
Because it just rained, the mountain is still a little slippery. Tingcheng Mountain is very high. There is a special ropeway to take the cable car, but it costs 200 yuan.
A few students have limited financial strength, plus, they originally came to climb the mountain, so naturally they have to climb the mountain on foot.
Lin Jun and Zhao Xincheng, two boys, rushed to the front as soon as they went up the mountain. Lin Manman was ridiculed by Lin Jun as a weak chicken, so angry that he was going to surpass him, he pulled Wang Ju and rushed forward.
In the end, only Shen Zhao and Song Ling were left behind.
Shen Zhao carried a backpack, which contained a few bags of biscuits and a bottle of water.
Song Ling didn't bring anything, and came to climb the mountain with bare hands.
"Do you want to help you?" Song Ling suddenly asked.
Shen Zhao understood, pulled the strap with both hands, and said, "No need."
The two started to climb up one after the other, with Shen Zhao walking in front and Song Ling following behind her.
Someone was following behind, and there was an illusion of being watched without privacy. Shen Zhao was absent-minded, and after crawling for a while, he was sweating and panting heavily.
Climbing to a flat area, Shen Zhao was too tired to walk, leaned on the stone wall and sighed: "No way, I want to take a break."
Climbing a mountain is a work of strength. She has never climbed such a high mountain before, and at last she was so tired that she needed to take a break after walking a few steps. Seeing her face sweating profusely, Song Ling persuaded her: "Otherwise, let's go down the mountain."
Shen Zhao said: "No, how can you not climb to the top when you come to climb the mountain."
Saying that, he started to climb up again.
She had no strength in her ankles. She just lifted her up and stepped up the stairs. Suddenly her feet sag, and Shen Zhao shouted. Song Ling quickly grabbed her arm and asked, "What's wrong?!"
Shen Zhao's tears fell from the pain, and his voice also had a cry, and said, "My feet are sprained."
Song Ling said immediately, "Let's go down the mountain."
Shen Zhao hesitated, "But, but..."
"It's nothing but, I'll carry you, come up." Song Ling bent over and squatted in front of Shen Zhao, posing to carry her down the mountain.
Shen Zhao looked at her back and suddenly fell into a trance.
After waiting for someone to come up for a long time, Song Ling put her hands on her knees, looked back at her, and said, "Come up, I'll carry you down."
Shen Zhao bit her lip lightly, her ankles were numb from pain, she put her hands together, wrapped her arms around Song Ling's neck, and lay on her back.
Song Ling struggled to hold her up and stood up, carrying her down the mountain.
The road up the mountain was always full of people, and saw both of them cast their eyes from time to time.
Shen Zhao was lying on Song Ling's back, her face turned to the other side, and instead of looking at Song Ling's side face, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "I feel like I'm somewhere. saw you."
Familiar side face, familiar back...
Song Ling was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and teased her: "Is this a new way to strike up a conversation?"
Shen Zhao froze for a while, as if not waiting for the answer she wanted in her heart, she pursed her lips and did not reply to her words.
The way down the mountain was easier than going up the mountain. They had just walked less than halfway, so they went down the mountain in half an hour.
At the foot of the mountain, Shen Zhao wanted to borrow Song Ling's mobile phone, "I want to call Lin Manman and the others."
Song Ling handed over the phone and asked her, "Do you remember the number?"
Shen Zhao took it and said, "Remember."
I pressed the number to dial out, but it didn't get through, and there was no signal on the mountain.
Song Ling: "Send her a message. Let's go back to the hotel first, and they will see the message when they get down."
Shen Zhao: "Okay."
Back in the hotel room, Shen Zhao couldn't move her feet. Song Ling squatted down and took off her socks. Seeing that her ankle was purplish and swollen, she frowned and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Shen Zhao quickly grabbed her wrist and said, "No, it's fine, I'll be fine after a rest."
This is a suburban scenic spot, far from the hospital in the city, and there is no car, so the traffic is very inconvenient.
Song Ling was worried and said, "Then I'll go downstairs to find some ice cubes and bring some medicine."
"Okay, thank you."
After leaving the hotel, Song Ling called Ji Mingshu.
"Hello, boss."
Song Ling: "Ming Shu, drive to Tingcheng Mountain now."
Ji Mingshu knew that the boss went to Tingcheng to climb the mountain, so he didn't say a word, just said: "Okay, I'll go over right away."