My Sweetheart

West Mountain’s terrain was complex. For a girl with a poor sense of direction, it was really easy to get lost.

Joseph paused for a moment, as if he did not know what to say. He only responded indifferently and pulled her hand to go back.

As he stepped out of the bushes, Joseph took off his raincoat and draped it over her.

In the dark night, he led Kathy the way back without hesitation. Her hand had always been clenched into a fist. Rather than being pulled by him, his hand wrapped around her fist, and she had never been able to open it.

After walking down for almost half an hour, they could finally see the light at the foot of the mountain. In the rainy night, it was like a landscape painting.

Kathy walked more slowly and she staggered a little.

Joseph finally stopped. He wiped the rain off his face and looked at her with a slight frown. "Are you tired?"

Kathy forced a smile. "No."

If it was Kathy from before, she would have already thrown herself into her arms and cried.

Joseph pursed his lips and said calmly, "Don't cause me any more trouble."

She avoided his gaze and said ok.

It was already early in the morning when they walked back to the courtyard where they lived. The old couple was still waiting worriedly. They finally heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the two of them.

Kathy pulled away his hand and sat down in the hall. She gritted her teeth and touched her feet.

The hostess’s eyes were sharp. She saw her swollen red ankle at a glance. "Ouch," she said with concern. "How did this happen?"

Kathy looked at the hostess embarrassedly and thanked her sincerely who had immediately taken the medicinal liquor.

Joseph stood at the side all the time and his expression was extremely sullen.

new towel and handed it to him. He urged," Quickly

and walked to Kathy's side. His fingertips brushed her

swelling on her ankle hurt her. Kathy was trying hard to endure

dry towel rubbed her hair. Kathy subconsciously

seemed to have expected her movements long ago. He stretched out his

was very pungent. Neither of them said anything. Only when the hostess left did Joseph frown and

low and

around, and only one could

he carefully studied her expression. His tone became cold. "Kathy, you're

and wanted to say something, but she

he thought of her, or what she

already happened. That

towel aside and angrily said,

on the table coldly and raised her eyebrows. She smiled and asked, "Then why

for Joseph to answer and walked towards the stairs with a

she took

both hands on the armrest. She walked slowly but intently, not caring about the deep gaze behind

shrinking into the thin blanket, Kathy gradually closed her eyes, but remembered when she lost her way in the mountains during the day: she didn't feel scared at all, as if she

world experienced a huge collapse. After leaving Joseph, all her firm

because of Joseph,

current Joseph only made her feel like she was in an abyss. No matter what, she could

not at all happy to be rescued, but her mood became even heavier, as if

bed. Joseph's cold voice made her

and there was a steaming

hostess cooked

reach the bowl. Without saying a word, she directly drank the ginger soup. After she finished, she

inside. "Kathy, don't forget you've

nor

soon, but she