After entering the time travel text, I got on well with the male protagonist

That night, there was thunder and lightning.

The mountain road at night is difficult to walk, the rain has wet the stone steps, slippery like a loach, the air is filled with the smell of rain and miscellaneous plants, Tan Siguan is holding a flashlight in his hand, and the two of them are wearing ponchos, which almost makes Tan Hao feel uncomfortable. It feels like an expedition.

There was a loud "boom", the thunder and lightning seemed to be right next to their ears, the more they went up, the closer they were to the sky, as if they had reached the first-class seats, they could almost touch the lightning.

Their goal is to kill the observers at the same time, but Tan Hao is very afraid that a snake will suddenly appear halfway, or one of them will be struck by lightning. No matter how he thinks, tonight is not a good choice.

But when people are about to die, there will be a sense of ritual inexplicably, as if they have waited for two weeks and specially selected a good location. Perhaps the weather now is more suitable for what they are about to do.

Sensing that Tan Hao was short of breath, Tan Siguan simply held his hand. Both of their hands were cold and moist, holding each other like poisonous snakes, but neither of them disliked the other, so they held hands silently. Climb to the top of the mountain.

After stepping on the last step, Tan Hao finally couldn't help but said: "I'm tired, I'm too tired. I haven't heard of this mountain in real life. It's probably about the same height as Huangshan Mountain."

The top of the mountain is a broken wall, surrounded by a stainless steel fence, looking down while leaning on the railing, you can only see layers of clouds stacked together like cotton wadding.

Clouds and mist covered the scenery below, and Tan Siguan took a flashlight to shine down, and he could vaguely see the sea hiding under the clouds.

The waves hit the rocks on the shore, and the sea at night is not as calm as it is during the day. It is like a wild beast that has been pretending to be obedient, and finally exposed its true nature when there is no supervision.

When I looked up, the sky as deep as the sea was boundless, and the pattering rain slapped coldly on my face, and the water droplets penetrated from my collar into my neck, slowly slid down my back, and disappeared to nowhere.

Jump from here, or go to death, or regain freedom.

It was a gamble—a gamble only they were entitled to.

Tan Siguan felt that he was afraid, but at the same time he was a little excited.

Under Tan Hao's surprised expression, he took off his raincoat and threw it aside.

The raincoat was spread out in the mud, and the rain quickly soaked it, making it impossible to wear it in a while.

Tan Si's observation seemed to be not enough, and he threw the flashlight towards the sea again.

The flashlight is still on, it does not know its fate, it is still insisting on lighting, the flashlight is spinning in mid-air, and the beam of disastrous failure has not reached the sky, and it immediately fell down——

There was a crisp knocking sound from the mountain wall, and the light was instantly swallowed up by the darkness. Tan Siguan waited for a long time, but he never heard the sound of the flashlight falling into the sea.

They were so high up that the sound of the flashlights being destroyed couldn't reach their ears.

And soon, they'll be in the same situation as this flashlight.

Tan Siguan turned his head and said to Tan Hao: "I don't know who is higher, Huangshan or this mountain, but we will know it when we go out and climb it."

Tan Hao stared at Tan Siguan for a long time, and imitated him by throwing the poncho away. When the two ponchos were put together, they became equally dirty in an instant. He walked up to Tan Siguan and looked down.

Just looking at this height makes your legs weak, Tan Hao said: "Have you ever jumped from a jump before?"

Tan Siguan said: "No, even if it is bungee jumping, it is impossible to reach this height."

Looking at Tan Hao's dumbfounding expression, Tan Siguan raised his eyebrows: "Scared?"

Tan Hao said: "Anyone who has no suicidal thoughts will be scared when they see this height."

Tan Siguan said: "Then close your eyes."

Tan Hao closed his eyes obediently.

After vision is closed, all senses become more sensitive.

He felt the wet hair pressed against his skin, which was extremely uncomfortable, and he could also hear the thunder beside his ear, which seemed to be extra close this time, which made him shiver suddenly.

"Don't be afraid."

Tan Hao's hand was held by two hands, and he was led towards the railing.

Until his arm touched the cold railing, Tan Siguan began to slowly tell him how to climb over the railing, and Tan Hao followed suit.

Tan Siguan's movements were very slow and his voice was very soft. He was like a gentle god of death, leading Tan Hao to death step by step.

The only difference with Reaper is that he himself will face death.

Tan Hao stood firm.

He observed with his eyes closed, and they should be on a little rock outside the fence. This rock is flat and narrow, and it should be crowded with two people, but he is holding Tan Siguan, and Tan Siguan is very stable.

The two were in a state of silence.

Tan Hao was trembling all over, his feet were soft, the rain was mixed with cold sweat, making him tremble constantly, I believe he must look pale at this moment.

He was terrified, not only because he was on the brink of death, but also because it was time to hand in the paper.

——The proposition of the test paper is: Can Tan Siguan live.

For some reason, the ending of "Tan Siguan can't live" is much more frightening than his near-death moment.

He grabbed Tan Siguan's sleeves tightly, thinking that the two of them would fall down next, maybe he would knock his head and faint first, or lose consciousness due to the rapid fall, so he had to hold on tight.

Tan Hao thought he was ready, and he waited patiently for Tan Siguan's instructions, but there was no movement.

The complete darkness of closing his eyes made him uneasy, and just when he wanted to open them, he felt a breath approaching.

It was cold around him, his clothes were cold, his back was cold, his face was cold, and everywhere was cold.

Not only him, presumably Tan Siguan is also the same.

But that breath was extremely hot.

Accompanied by the scorching breath was the gradually amplified breathing, Tan Hao knew what Tan Siguan was going to do.

In fact, everything has been foreshadowed.

Countless contacts, countless ambiguities, they are hotbeds for breeding emotions, appearing between two people time and time again.

They are friends, partners, and the only reliance on each other in a different world.

The precious bond is like a seed, which fell into the wet mud at some time, and after irrigation again and again, it finally fully grown on this rainy night.

Tan Hao felt his face being held and his mouth being violently turned, just like the last kiss.

There is no doubt that whether this time or last time, it all came from Tan Siguan.

He opened his eyes quietly, but saw Tan Siguan closing his eyes hard, with a focused and serious expression.

Tan Hao wrapped his arms around Tan Siguan's neck, and the distance between the two suddenly shrank, and they were close to each other seamlessly in an instant.

Lightning tore through the sky, and the pale light from nature illuminated the two kissing on the edge of the cliff. Accompanied by the deafening thunder, the two fell into the sea.

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