Wang Hui and Wen Ning, who received the invitation, began to prepare for this border trip to the Greater Xing'anling Mountains.

In addition to daily clothing, Wang Hui suggested preparing outdoor equipment for snow.

Wen Ning felt that Wang Hui was making a big fuss, but Wang Hui didn't say anything and pulled her to buy it.

Now that I have money, I can just put on the best snow suits.

The two of them bought a full set of clothes and went out for tens of thousands of yuan.

In a house in Wen Ning, Wang Hui packed all the clothes and supplies he bought from the two.

The packaging technique is very skillful. Wen Ning is watching the man work with a smile, and a small sense of happiness sprouts in his heart.

"Wang Hui...what is this?" Wen Ning pointed to a small thing, "Alcohol stove? Why do you bring this?"

Wang Hui picked up the alcohol stove fueled by solid alcohol and shook it.

"This... is also prepared for any accidents. The climate change in Daxinganling is unpredictable. I not only prepared an alcohol stove, but also an emergency light and a speed reduction rope..."

"Wait... Wang Hui, you wait..." Wen Ning held his forehead, "We are just going to participate in outdoor activities, not going to adventure in the deep mountains and forests. Besides, even if there is an arrangement for climbing the mountain to enjoy the snow, there is still someone to lead the team, so it doesn't matter."

Wang Hui took out the invitation seriously: "Looking at the design of this event, isn't there any hunting? I wonder if I want to buy a set of snow hunting suits?"

"I'm convinced you!" Wen Ning was both angry and funny.

"It's okay, these things are all in my package and you won't let you carry them!" Wang Hui patted his chest, "Anyway, I may be a little too nervous and always like to make complete preparations."

"I know!" Wen Ning wrinkled his nose and looked coquettish.

Wen Ning's soft and soft words made Wang Hui's heart warm.

"Xiao Ning..." Wang Hui suddenly leaned over.

"Hmm?" Wen Ning was stunned and subconsciously bit her lip.

The distance between her and Wang Hui was less than thirty centimeters, and the breath was verisile.

"What are you... doing?" Wen Ning blushed, weak.

When a man looks at a woman with an aggressive look, the meaning is already very clear - I want you.

Wen Ning's face was burning.

"Wang Hui... I thought you were a gentleman!" Wen Ning said reluctantly.

"A gentleman?" Wang Hui pointed to his nose

, "I'm a jail person. Can I be considered a gentleman like me?"

Wen Ning was speechless, her face turned redder, adding another touch of charm.

Wang Hui's body suddenly leaned over.

Wen Ning's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

have a bee in one's bonnet.

What if he kisses me?

What if he takes off my clothes? No, it's too fast... I can't let him succeed so quickly.

However, Wang Hui's breath was getting closer and closer, and Wen Ning's mind stopped thinking.

She raised her arms, pushed Wang Hui softly and weakly, tilted her head, bit her lips and said vaguely: "No, we... are not married yet..."

Wang Hui's hand gently brushed across her face.

"Where are the dirty things that are dirt..." Wang Hui seemed to be smiling.

Wen Ning turned his head and looked at him.

Wang Hui was holding something similar to white wall skin in his hand and shook it in front of her: "Be careful when walking!"

"Ah?" Wen Ning was stunned. It turned out that Wang Hui didn't want to be intimate with her.

I felt a little disappointed in my heart.

"You look like this... what are you thinking?" Wang Hui pretended to be puzzled, and then slapped his head, "Oh... don't you think I want to kiss you, do you?"

This kind of joke is useless to deal with extroverted and cheerful girls.

However, it is best for women like Wen Ning who are introverted and flexible, plus a little shy.

"I didn't!" Wen Ning felt that he was about to get burned.

It turns out that Wang Hui is also a sensible guy. Humph, I misread him!

"It's good if there isn't..." Wang Hui held back his smile.

Wen Ning knew that he had been teased by Wang Hui, pouted, flew up his pink fist and hit him.

"Ah...ah!" Wang Hui covered his chest, pretended to be seriously injured, and slowly fell to the ground.

This exaggerated acting made Wen Ning laugh.

She bent down to pull Wang Hui up. Who knew that Wang Hui pulled his back hand and Wen Ning exclaimed and leaned on Wang Hui.

Two strong arms hugged her tightly.

Without lips, and without two hands wandering around with insincere, Wang Hui just hugged her so quietly.

She could hear his heartbeat.

He could feel her breathing.

Time seems to have slowed down.

Wen Ning lay on Wang Hui

In my arms, I felt so comfortable that I rubbed my arms, and then... I fell asleep.

Wang Hui hugged her tightly again with heartache.

Wen Ning was already weak. During these days, he worked hard and fought with Wen Ziqian and Wen Zinan and others, and was extremely cruel and he had to personally get into the knife. In fact, it was a torment for Wen Ning's physical strength and spirit.

Wen Ning, who was sleeping in Wang Hui's arms, looked peaceful.

Her forehead happened to touch Wang Hui's chin.

Wang Hui tilted his head, kissed her gently on the forehead, and closed his eyes.

After a while, I fell asleep.

In the dream, Wang Hui met Shen Feifei, and the other party asked him why he abandoned him, and Wang Hui was speechless.

Turning back, Wen Ning looked at him with tears on his face.

Wang Hui in the dream was in great pain, always feeling that something was stuck in his throat, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even explain.

On one side, Shen Feifei scolded her sternly, but she could only see her mouth and angry expression. On the other side, Wen Ning was crying and her eyes were filled with despair.

Shen Feifei turned around and jumped.

Wang Huicai was shocked to find that there was a deep abyss ahead of her.

"Fei Fei!"

Wang Hui roared and woke up from his sleep.

"Wang Hui, what's wrong with you?" Wen Ning was also awakened at the same time, stroked his forehead, and asked softly, "Did you dream of Feifei?"

"Well..." Wang Hui breathed in big mouth.

Wen Ning got off him, and the two sat on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed.

"I'm sorry, I scared you." Wang Hui said.

"It's okay... it will be fine." Wen Ning looked at Wang Hui, with pity in his eyes.

"Xiao Ning, I shouldn't mention Feifei in front of you." Wang Hui wanted to explain.

Wen Ning's slightly cold hands gently covered his lips: "Don't say stupid things, Feifei is your wife and my friend. We not only want to miss her, but also commemorate her every year."

Wang Hui was slightly surprised.

Wen Ning smiled bitterly and said, "Wang Hui, I don't know if you have heard a word, a person will die twice."

Wang Hui nodded: "I know. The first death was the death of the body, and the second death was the death of everyone forgetting him."
Chapter completed!