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.

took a clean new towel and handed it to him. He urged," Quickly dry the hair for your

walked to Kathy's

her. Kathy was trying hard to

approached, the soft and dry towel rubbed her hair. Kathy subconsciously

ago. He stretched out his hand and

medicinal liquor was very pungent. Neither of them said anything. Only when the hostess left did Joseph frown and ask, “Why didn’t you say

voice was low and

and only one could hear

orange light, he carefully studied her expression.

to

of

already happened. That

the towel aside and angrily

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

did not wait for Joseph to answer and walked

high and steep. Every time she took a step

of both hands on the armrest. She walked

her clothes and 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

huge collapse. After leaving Joseph, all her firm beliefs collapsed

simply because of Joseph, she could last

made her feel like she was in an abyss.

rescued, but her mood became even heavier, as if she was about to face a nightmare she didn’t want to continue. She hid, but after a long time, she was still

bed. Joseph's cold voice made her come to her

a

ginger soup that the hostess

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

creaked and Kathy moved inside. "Kathy,

what he meant, nor

soon, but she