The more you wear your sister

Chu Feng's temples have parted, and some black blood can be seen on his forehead, and there is an arrow stuck in my body near the shoulder blade in the back.

"Are you okay?!" I gasped, and suddenly felt a sense of panic that he might die here.

He touched the wound on his head, his eyebrows twitched in pain, but said lightly: "It doesn't matter, let the branch hang for a while, it's just a little flesh wound."

"Where's that arrow on your back?" I stuttered.

"It's not hurt, just pull it out for me." He pulled a small knife out of his boot and handed it to me, as if talking about a piece of pork, he said calmly, "If you can't pull it out, cut the wound a little .”

I don't know whether it was because of the cold or because of nervousness, my hand couldn't hold the knife, and it fell into the snow.

Chu Feng picked it up and handed it to me again: "Don't be afraid, I can hold on."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and bit his sleeve, and turned his head away from looking at me.

I feel like I am the duck that got caught up in the fight. I know we are not safe yet, and I also know that the arrow will only make his injuries worse and worse. In such a desolate place. He can only rely on me in the ice and snow, so I can do it or not.

It can be said that I used all my strength to hold the handle of the knife with my frozen hands, and cut open the clothes around his wound. As for the wound, I couldn’t see at all under such lighting conditions. I don't know, I can only vaguely see a dark patch at the arrow, which should be frozen blood.

I grabbed the shaft of the arrow and pushed it out a little bit, Chu Feng couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

I forced myself to calm down, and cut down the shaft of the arrow with the tip of the knife, just as if it was a piece of lifeless pork under the knife.I definitely didn't do well, not to mention that it was dark and I couldn't see, and my hands were frozen and I couldn't control the direction and strength of the knife.But Chu Feng was really tough enough, the pain caused the tendons in his neck to pop out, until I dug out the arrow, he didn't say a word again.

"What, what, what?!" I was at a loss to stop his bleeding wound, but he shook his hand at me and said in a voice distorted by pain, "It's okay, don't worry about it."

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of snow from the side and pressed it on his wound, which made me shiver.

Chu Feng grinned and endured for a while, probably because the cold can make the blood vessels constrict, and the blood seemed to really stop.

"Can you be invisible now?" He asked me after a breath of relief.

"No." I said dejectedly.

"you try."

"I don't want to try, you don't want me to leave you and go on my own, I can't, I'm tired and hungry now, I can't go far at all, and I will definitely get lost without you, I don't even know this Where is it?"

If I want to be invisible, I will definitely be able to succeed, and if I succeed, I will definitely be able to escape from danger, and after escape, I can bring someone back to rescue him, then I will not be hypocritical with him, "What will you do if I leave" or "I will not leave if you don't leave." Do not go" and other dog blood.But I don't know if I will die if the stealth is successful, probably the chance of dying is very high, and I vaguely feel that if I leave him and leave, he will definitely die.

Chu Feng sighed softly: "Okay, then don't try it, I will take you out when the sun rises."

"Hmm..." Fate is like this, and I can only share weal and woe with him.

Chu Feng stood up to look at the horse that was foaming at the mouth. The horse that we killed its master and beat us to death seemed to be dying. May it rest in peace and find its master underground Bar.From then on, I also learned one thing. After all, a living horse is not a lifeless cart, and not everyone's horse can be snatched and used.

Chu Feng tore off a blanket from the dying horse, came to pull me up and walked forward.

"Where are we going?" I asked weakly.

"You can't sit here, you will freeze to death." Chu Feng gasped, "We have to find a place to hide."

Only then did I realize that we had run into a wood.

Maybe Chu Feng's counterattack frightened the opponent, maybe the Turkic people didn't want to chase too far for two unknown enemies, maybe it was the forest at night that made them daunting, in short, we have temporarily escaped the pursuers.

But we are not out of danger.

The density of this forest is not high. It seems that it is mainly deciduous trees. Now most of the trees have fallen bare. The cold wind blows through the ghostly branches and makes ghostly cries. If I don’t know the sound In principle, it is estimated that I will be scared to the ground-after so many things, I can no longer be an atheist.

I don't even know how far Chu Feng led me, because I just followed him mechanically, repeatedly pulling one foot out of the snow, taking a step forward, and then pulling the other foot out of the snow. Pull it out from the ground and move forward a step.

Finally, he found a place where the rock formed an angle with the ground, dug a few handfuls of snow on the ground, and formed a snow pit that could accommodate two people.

He made me hide inside, and then set about doing a very exhausting job.I watched him push the snow on the ground around him, pile up little by little at the entrance of the hole to form a snow wall, and then crawled next to me and continued to repair the wall with the snow.I also knew roughly what he was going to do, and I helped a little, until the hole was completely sealed with snow, leaving only a hole for ventilation.

Now that the outside wind couldn't come in at all, he twisted his body and adjusted his posture in the small space, and hugged me in his arms.

I know he wants to keep each other warm, but I'm so cold that I can't feel the cold anymore.

I don’t take the cold very much in the first place, and this time I wore too little. The clothes on my body are the old military uniforms of someone in Chu Feng’s room. They must have been worn for many years, and the cotton in the interlayer has been worn The pressed porcelain was solid, and two holes were symmetrically broken in the two elbows, one left and one right, exposing the black filling inside.

Chu Feng wrapped most of the blanket that he found from the horse around my body. Maybe the blanket can play a role in keeping warm, but I feel that I am already too cold to radiate even the slightest bit of heat.

Chu Feng pulled off his coat again: "Come on, put your hands in my clothes, or you will get frostbite."

"Then what about you?" I guess his hands were already numb from the cold after digging the snow for so long.

"Don't worry about me, I can do it."

His fingers were so stiff that he couldn't move anymore, he gritted his teeth to untie the wrists tied to his forearms. After untiing the wrists, he wrapped his hands in his sleeves to form a circle, encircling me around him in the arms.

Chu Feng is indeed more capable than me at any time.

I also felt relieved, and reached into his clothes and hugged his back.

We are so close, hugging each other in a very ambiguous posture, breathing and smelling each other, if it were normal, with someone who might be interesting to me—even if it is a man, it would definitely be so close to each other It would make me feel awkward, but I was so cold that I couldn't think of anything else, I just felt dizzy when I relaxed a little bit.

I seem to feel him kissing me, or maybe it's just because I'm too close to avoid touching, his rough and chapped lips rubbing against my face.

I cheered up a little to see him, but it was too dark, and I could still see a little reflection of the snow when I was outside, but I could only see a blurry silhouette in this snow cave.

"Don't fall asleep," he said.

"...I'm awake." I said weakly.

"That's good. Holy envoy..." He hesitated to speak, and then called my name, "Bai Ze, I like you, when we go back, will you stay with me?"

"Okay." I agreed vaguely.

"Really?" There was a tremor in his voice, and my mind felt like a bucket of ice water had been poured on it, and I became sober all of a sudden.

Uh, it seems that I accidentally agreed to something extraordinary... Is it too late to regret it now?

But having said that, I'm not very surprised by his confession, but if he hadn't encountered the current situation, he would probably keep it a secret for the rest of his life.Hearing what he said now, I always feel a little like confessing his last words. He was injured more than me, and his physical strength was also greater than mine. If you don’t give him a little thought, maybe he really won’t be able to survive this level. .

"Really, it's a puppy who lied to you." I said through gritted teeth.

I admit it, isn't it just gay? Although I've been straight for almost 20 years, I don't feel disgusted by being hugged by him like this. Who cares, let's try.

Although there are some things I still can't let go of, but I shouldn't use my modern morality to demand an ancient person, especially a military master who used to kill people without blinking an eye.

Although I always find him annoying, I don't know why I trust him so much that I dare to tell him anything, maybe this is life.

For a moment, a wordless embarrassment spread between us.

Although he didn't say a word, I could tell that Chu Feng was very happy, his breathing became faster, maybe he was laughing, it's a bit hard to imagine what it would be like to smile with a paralyzed face.

After being quiet for a while, I became confused again, and even felt as if I had returned to a modern home, with a warm bed and soft quilt, and the delicious roast duck was on the table waiting for me to get up to eat. There are cola, roast chicken, burgers, dumplings, braised pork...

"Wake up." Chu Feng moved his shoulders and shook me.

"Just sleep for 5 minutes..." I begged half asleep and half awake.

"Talk to me, don't sleep." He was a little anxious.

"...What?" I replied in a daze.

"You can say anything, don't fall asleep, or you will never wake up again."

These words woke me up a bit, and I remembered that I had seen somewhere that if a person fell asleep when his body temperature was very low, he would immediately fall asleep to death.

Of course I don't want to die, but it's too difficult a challenge to fight against the waves of drowsiness, so I yawned feebly: "Why don't you... tell me about your past."

"...then there is nothing to say."

"Tell me." I yawned again, "If you want to be nice to me, you must let me know more about you."

Chu Feng was silent, and he didn't speak until I was about to fall asleep: "My real name is not Chu Feng, but my name is Lin Han, and my father is the former prime minister Lin Tan."