Isolated island

The resting room was completely quiet, Haiping had to hold his breath and not let himself cough in order to preserve his haughty and unassuming figure.

He imagined that no matter how good-tempered Guan Yuangui is, he would get up and leave.

But Guan Yuangui didn't.

His voice was still soft: "You're right."

Haiping stared.

"You're right," he said again. "I'm sorry I couldn't speak for you."

Only then did Haiping come to his senses, what he said was what happened today.

Miraculously, this mere affirmation actually gave Haiping the urge to cry.He tried to hold back.

"But..." Guan Yuangui's expression was slightly bitter. "Please don't reject me."

Haiping don't open your eyes.

Why?Haiping thought.He is a high-ranking officer, why do you want to beg him so lowly?I just hope that he can accept the bowl of medicine in his hand?

"You want to live, don't you?" he continued.

Haiping wanted to answer, but his throat was choked with sand, so he could only hold back.

"You don't want to die here, right?" Guan Yuangui stepped forward, "Actually, no one wants to die on this isolated island, but they often cannot help themselves."

Then, he reached out and gently held Haiping's hand...

Haiping froze, somewhat resisting.Guan Yuangui's strength was greater than his, and his will was stronger than his - he pulled his hand over.

He let him catch the medicine bowl.

He said gently, but carefully, "So, let me take care of you, okay?" It seemed that this was a promise to be fulfilled thoroughly until the sea dries up.

Haiping had to shake because of the weight of these words.

"Don't burn it." Noticing that Haiping's hand was a little weak, Guan Yuangui took his palm and clasped the teaching bowl firmly in his hand.In order to protect him, he ordered him in a low voice: "Take it well." His voice was deep, but it was out of respect.

Haiping held the bowl, and felt that something heavy was about to fall from his eyes, so he quickly raised his head and drank the concoction.But the tears still couldn't help falling down in strings.

Weeping, really not a man.Haiping regretted, but no matter what, the tears could not be stopped.

Guan Yuangui saw his tears.

He stood up.

"Drink slowly." He said, "This room cannot accommodate people. I'll go and change a room for you. Wait for me."

He knew his fragility and understood that he was just an outsider, and extra comfort was useless, so he thoughtfully ignored his tears and gave him a temporary space to be alone.

Afterwards, Guan Yuangui did not come back, but entrusted guards to assist Haiping in changing the room.It seemed that something had been specially explained to him. Haiping felt that the guards were very kind to him, and asked him attentively if he needed some hot soup.

Guan Yuangui, what a caring person.He knew that if he came back again, Haiping would definitely be embarrassed by Cai Cai's gaffe just now.

He was changed to a clean convalescence room. The stone bed was not only dry, but also covered with broken straws that had just been baked by the warm sun this morning. A small coal stove was set up in the corner, and a small iron pot was filled with water. , put it on top of the fire, and everything became warm and bright because of this.

Haiping poured out the soup, and the side of the bowl warmed his hands with residual heat.He saw that the small suitcase that Guan Yuangui had brought was also following him, he looked inside and found that there were four or five days' worth of medicine in the same medicine pack.

The body is no longer so cold.

you are right.

I'm sorry I couldn't speak for you.

These words, until the later days, will from time to time, like the light of a clear sky, melt away the haze and dust that the barren battlefield has cast in Haiping's heart.

So let me take care of you, okay?

As long as he kept these words in his heart and chewed them over and over again, Haiping felt in a daze that these days were not so bitter and cold that it was hard to swallow...