Chapter 10 Chapter 3 - Come out for a night tour because you are afraid of the dark?

I don't remember exactly what games I played after that. I seem to be wearing headphones, and I can't hear the sound of everyone playing. Disbanded around five o'clock, and had dinner at the villa where we stayed at six o'clock. I went down the mountain along the original road, walked for a while, looked down the mountain, and stopped. "After a while, don't hurry up. It's getting dark." I turned around and Mingjing was standing behind me with a smile. "The same ladder, if you look down, will it still look like a longing?" "Of course not."

Mingjing walked up to me, smiled and said: "Missing usually has only one direction. Because the person you miss may not miss you!" "Ok." "Come on, are you hungry? Come down the mountain and have a big meal." After dinner, Person and I made preparations for the 7:30 campfire party. "Hey, what are you doing?" "I've got these logs lined up for the campfire later." "Do you need help?" "No." "Oh." Ming Jing seemed a little disappointed. "That's all right, it's up to you to light the fire later."

"Really?" "Will you hit me if I say I lied to you?" "Come on, don't lie, you..." "Okay, I'll let you light the fire." Originally, Bo Sen and I planned to light the campfire in a similar way to high-altitude ignition, but it seemed that it had to be cancelled. Mingjing walked up and down beside me, squatted down, picked up a piece of firewood, put it down, and stood up again. After repeating it several times, I couldn't help asking: "Is there something wrong?" "It's nothing. I want to ask you, have you ever played the school bag game this afternoon?"

"No." "Ok." Mingjing stopped in her tracks. "Now, let me ask you a question. You have to answer honestly, and you can't lie." "it is good." "I want to know..." Ming Jing kicked a firewood on the ground, "Why didn't you kiss me?" As soon as I let go of my hand, one of the three firewood in my hand fell out. "What did you say?" "You've heard it. I won't repeat it." "I'm timid, and I don't know you very well, so I dare not." "Really?" "Would you hit me if I said I lied to you?"

"Hey!" "Okay. I swear on the name of my unworthy father Yang Kang, I mean it." "That's good." Mingjing smiled and picked up the firewood that fell on the ground, and put it in my hand. "Tell me honestly again, will you not regret it later?" "Of course I regret it." "Regret what?" "I should have kicked my schoolbag hard like Bo Sen." "Come on!" "Okay. I'll be honest, I'm sorry I didn't kiss you." "Really?" "Will you hit me if I say I lied to you?"

Mingjing stopped talking this time.He squatted down and picked up a piece of wood, even the thickest one. "Auntie, please forgive me. I mean it." "Yeah. That's fine." Then Mingjing stopped talking and just quietly watched me discharge the wood. At 7:30, people also gathered around the camp match, forming a circle. I lit a torch and gave it to Mingjing. "Click here," I pointed to a white cloth soaked in kerosene in the middle of the camp match, "be careful." Mingjing rubbed her ear with her left hand, and her right hand holding the torch stretched...stretched...and stretched again...

lit.The moment it was ignited, there was a bang, and the fire burned violently. "Wow!" Mingjing's voice of surprise coincided with the sound of music played by Bo Sen from the stereo. So the audience cheered, and the party began. In addition to some games and dances that are often played at the campfire party, each group has to perform. The 42 people were divided into 7 groups, and I, Ming Jing, Bo Sen and Sun Ying were all in the same group. The performance of our group is very simple, just leave it to Bo Sen. He imitated Zhang Hongliang and sang the song "Beautiful Flower and Butterfly".

"You are flying in the sky like a butterfly, you can't fly around me..." "I can only stare at you from a distance, hoping and hoping that you can take a rest..." So what do the rest of us do? Because Bo Sen said that when Zhang Hongliang sang, he looked like a person who had been on an IV drip for three days in the hospital. So I played Dian Dian, Ming Jing played the nurse, Sun Ying played the butterfly, and the other two played the stretcher bearer. Bo Sen sang weakly, imitating it very much, and the audience applauded. I have been standing next to Bosen, and the only dialogue is "tick tock".

Ming Jing's dialogue is only one sentence, "Student, you should take medicine." Sun Ying was more miserable. She had to clap her hands and dance around the campfire in the center of the field non-stop. The party will end at about ten o'clock, and we will gather at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, ready to go climbing. After the party, many people went for night tours. I felt tired and fell asleep after taking a shower. "Pass, pass..." While half dreaming and half awake, I seemed to hear Ming Jing knocking on the door of my room calling me. "who is it?"

"Great! You haven't slept yet." "Hmm. Is there something wrong?" "I want to go on a night tour." "That's good." "I just went to take a shower, and after the shower, many people disappeared, and the rest were sleeping." "Hmm. And then?" "Then I can only go on a night tour by myself." "Hmm. So what?" "Because it's night and I have to walk the mountain road, and I'm just a single girl, so I must be very careful." "Well, it's good that you know. Go ahead and be careful."

"Come on, you want to sleep, don't you?" "Yeah. I don't just 'think', I've been sleeping." "Oh. Are you tired?" "yes." "Then you should sleep peacefully and don't worry about me. Don't worry about your conscience!" "Huh? Why do I have a bad conscience?" "You let me walk on the mountain road at night as a single girl, won't my conscience be disturbed?" "..." "If I accidentally fall off the cliff or get caught by bad guys, don't blame yourself." "..." "Auntie, I'm awake. Wait for me, let's go on a night tour together." "OK!" I took a flashlight and accompanied Mingjing on the dark mountain road. The night on the mountain is very dark, so the stars are very bright. Although Mingjing walked forward, her gaze was always upward, which made me very nervous. We didn't talk much, just walked quietly. When passing through a forest, Ming Jing seemed to tremble. "Are you cold?" "No. Just a little afraid of the dark." "Afraid of the dark and still come out for night tours?" "It's because I'm afraid of the dark that night travel is exciting." Mingjing smiled stiffly, and there were some echoes in the silent woods. "Guoer, you...are you afraid of ghosts?" Ming Jing approached me, her voice was very low. "Shh." I used my index finger to instruct her to silence, "Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night." "But I'm afraid, so I want to know if you're afraid." "It's not a question of whether I'm afraid or not. It's like if you ask me if I'm afraid of the end of the world. Maybe I'm afraid, but I always feel that it's impossible to encounter it, so whether I'm afraid or not is meaningless." "Do you really believe that it's impossible to meet...ghosts?" "I used to believe it, but I don't believe it now." "why?" "I used to think that meeting a beautiful woman is like encountering a ghost. It's what happens to friends around you, or friends of friends, and it's impossible for me to happen to myself." "what about now?" "It's different now. I already know beautiful women, so of course I might encounter ghosts." "Which beauty do you know?" I first look at the stars in the sky, then touch the tree on the left, and kick the stones on the ground. Then he stopped and turned right to face Mingjing. "you." Ming Jing was startled for a moment, then smiled brightly. "Thank you. I'm not afraid of the dark or ghosts anymore." "Well. I have to climb the mountain tomorrow, so let's rest early." "OK." At around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, they returned to the place where they stayed, said good night to each other, and went back to their rooms to sleep.