Life Going Wild With Plug-ins

Guimao has never felt so bad before.

He speculates about the date of Bingxu's death every day, but he can see Bingxu waiting for him every day when he leaves the proving ground.He always thought Bingxu was slow and dull, but now sometimes he would bother Bingxu to help him heal.

Bingxu lay quietly beside him, stared at his profile for a long time, and asked him, "Guimao, what are you thinking?"

Gui Mao raised his left hand, put his forearm in front of his eyes to block the light: "I'm thinking about when you will die."

Bingxu paused, as if he was trying to understand the meaning of this sentence, after thinking it through, he asked again: "What will happen if I die?"

Gui Mao: "You'll be fine when you're dead."

According to his expectation, Bingxu could not last a month in the night walk.But not only did he survive the trial, but he seemed to be more stable day after day.In the past few days, he opened the door and came out to see Bing Xu, which was somewhat taken for granted.Not good, this is really a bad omen.

"Trouble..." Gui Mao turned his back and muttered, "What if I get used to it?"

The scorching heat and cold winter are the trial periods that sharpen the endurance of night walks.The training in the spring and autumn season, no matter how intensive it is, is considered regular, but once you enter the three-volt and three-nine period, there is no rest to speak of.

Summer solstice Gobi, winter solstice snow-capped mountains, every year at this time, nocturnal travel needs to migrate back and forth twice.

At midnight every day, order everyone to take the poison for the next day, and then rush to the next assembly point on foot, and distribute the antidote and new poison on the next day.If you can't arrive on time, you will die of poison.No horse riding or any tools are allowed, and those who violate the order will be punished without mercy.

With a journey of three hundred miles a day, no one is allowed to breathe for a moment.

After finishing dressing up, explaining the route schedule and related matters, they counted and took the poison properly, and lined up in an orderly manner to get out of the high wall.As soon as the whistle sounded, the silent colleagues departed and melted into the moonlight.

Bing Xu was very surprised to see that everyone around him disappeared, so he secretly pulled him and asked, "Guimao? Are we...free?"

Gui Mao's heart moved, and he said in amazement: "Freedom? You also know this word?"

"I don't like those small dark rooms, I don't like them locking you up, I don't like them leaving you wounds..." Bingxu looked at him carefully, and seeing that Guimao was silent, he asked again, "I said wrong?"

Would even a fool be unwilling and want to resist... Guimao smiled self-deprecatingly, but he completely accepted the destiny, and never thought about leaving Yexing one day without obeying orders.

"There won't be that day. You will feel better if you forget the word freedom." Guimao sighed, patted his head, Bingxu enjoyed it meekly, nodded and said: "Okay."

"I don't have time to chat, you follow me." Guimao raised his breath and swept to the branch, beckoning to him, "I won't wait for you specially, if you can't catch up, I will leave you behind."

He thought he had already wasted enough time, so he didn't look any further, and galloped away first.After running a few ups and downs, a body suddenly bumped into him from behind and hugged him, Guimao stepped on the ground, and then fell to the ground together.

Bingxu hugged him tightly and said, "I've caught up. Don't...don't leave me behind."

Gui Mao was so angry that he poked his forehead fiercely: "...Damn it. Idiot, I didn't ask you to chase like this."

Bingxu let go of his hand in a daze, his expression still panicked.

Guimao broke free from his embrace and stood up, feeling a slight tingling pain in his left foot.He moved his joints and found that he was slightly twisted, but fortunately there was only a little pain, which was common when he was on the road before, so it was not a serious problem.

"Hey, don't lose you, don't lose you, it's important to hurry, let's go." Gui Mao pulled him up, comforted him painstakingly, pinched his face and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It's the first time I come out to play, be happy. "

Hearing this, Bingxu smiled stupidly.

After embarking on the journey, I no longer have the energy to laugh.I avoided towns and ran wildly in the forest for several days. The first few days were considered normal, and I was able to reach the assembly point with ease.In the next few days, Guimao became more and more exhausted, his strength became weaker and weaker, and the slight pain in his left ankle also increased, which gradually hindered his journey.

Although the injury was not serious at the beginning, it got worse after exerting force for a few days.

As night fell on the sixth day, Guimao had to stop walking along the Luoshui River, leaning on a tree trunk to breathe.He calculated the time and knew that he would not be able to make it today.

Bingxu couldn't control his inertia during the ups and downs, accidentally overtook him by a long way, recovered and turned back.

"Do you know the way?" Before Bing Xu approached, Gui Mao asked first.

Bingxu thought about it seriously, and said, "It seems to be walking along the river."

"You remember...that's good." Gui Mao nodded, simply sat down against the tree trunk, and waved to him, "Then you go first."

Bingxu: "Where are you going?"

Gui Mao: "Let's go gather."

Bingxu asked again: "And then?"

Guimao had no choice but to say: "Go get a new map, and then continue to the next meeting point until you reach your destination."

Bingxu continued to ask, "What's there?"

Gui Mao was already very tired, closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, and said: "There will be a desert. In the next period of time, there will be no small dark houses that you hate. You just need to bask in the sun and watch the eagles... Maybe you'll like it."

Bingxu asked softly, "Is there you?"

Gui Mao choked.

Bingxu squatted beside him, hugged his knees, and said, "I won't go if you're not here."

Guimao watched the time pass by, feeling very anxious, and urged: "I can't stay with you forever, and it will be a matter of time before we break up. Go away."

Bingxu dryly refused, "I won't go."

"You..." Guimao felt sour in his heart. They are only thirteen or fourteen years old, and they will have a lot of life in the future. Why should they accompany themselves to be buried here? Me, I will come to you after falling asleep."

"Huh?" Bing Xu asked with wide eyes, "What I see every night...is it really you?"

Guimao blushed, thinking wow, you really dream of me all the time, and quickly responded: "It's me, so you don't have to worry about it, even if you can't see me during the day, I will come at night Looking for you."

Guimao calculated that there was not much time left, and urged him several times.

Bingxu nodded and got up to leave.

"Wait." Gui Mao said suddenly.

Bingxu turned to look at him in doubt, Guimao beckoned at him: "Come here, stand closer. Lower your head...come closer." Bingxu followed his words, and Guimao stroked the back of his neck and pressed him down, Press dry lips to his warm lips.The past few days were exhausted from the journey, and it was the scorching heat, the lips of both of them were cracked, and the touch was not delicate.Guimao couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue, bit by bit moistening Bingxu's lips until the warmth returned.

Gui Mao let go of him, Bing Xu still had a confused expression.

"...you don't understand." Guimao smiled tiredly, and pushed him away as if relieved, "That's the best...it's okay, let's go."

"Okay." Bingxu obediently responded, then turned and walked away.

The voice of Guimao sending the man off gradually faded away and finally disappeared.Then he turned his gaze to the other side of the river.There stood a village, lit with scattered candles.Across the river is the world of ordinary people. There are several river lanterns floating on the river, drifting away with the current.

Not long after, a few fireworks were set off, and there were sparse sound of firecrackers.

What holiday is it today?Or is there a celebration?

Guimao thought about it for a while, but he didn't have any impression in his poor common sense.He wanted to go to the other side to ask, but he had no strength to stand up.His life is less than two hours, so he should cherish it and take a last look at the world.But he just felt tired and had no intention of nostalgia.Guimao lay in the grass facing the direction Bingxu left, and gradually fell asleep with Liuying.