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.

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

slowly took it and walked to Kathy's side.

trying hard to endure it all the way.

dry towel rubbed her hair. Kathy subconsciously

have expected her movements long ago. He stretched out

Only when the

low and calm. "It

around, and only one could hear each

her expression. His tone

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she

thought of her, or what

had already happened. That

tossed the towel aside

just stood up on the table coldly and raised her eyebrows. She smiled and asked,

for Joseph to answer and walked towards the stairs with a

were high and steep. Every time she took a step up, the ankle

power of both hands on the armrest. She walked slowly but

when she lost her way in the mountains during the day: she didn't feel scared at all, as if she just walked along the mountain road like this, it would be nice

huge collapse. After leaving Joseph, all her firm beliefs

knew simply because of Joseph,

she was

became even heavier, as

sound beside the bed. Joseph's cold voice made her come to

was a steaming bowl of soup

soup that the hostess cooked for you." He said it

up and reached out to reach the bowl. Without saying a word, she directly drank the ginger soup.

moved inside.

meant, nor did she want to find

eyes soon, but