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What surprised Wen Shugeng was that this man was in such a situation, and his hand was still raised high, looking soul-stirring, with a kind of silent solemnity.

Wen Shugeng didn't hesitate, after filling the water bag, he picked up the man on his back and hurried through the misty forest and returned to the small cave.

Song Ziyu had already lit the fire, and looked at the stranger he carried back in surprise: "This is?"

"I picked it up by the water." Wen Shugeng threw the water bag to him, and quickly stripped off the person who picked it up.He took out a clean veil from the bag and wiped the man's body, took out the golden sore medicine and carefully applied it on him, then took out his own clothes to put on the man, carried him to the inner part of the cave, and hugged him Warm up with this man.

"He seems to be seriously injured." Song Ziyu came closer to feel his pulse.

Wen Shugeng held the man's hand, leaned closer to the fire, and rubbed his frozen hands for him: "Well, he lost a lot of blood and developed a high fever, which is very dangerous."

Both of them have a chivalrous heart, they don't care about gains and losses, and they don't care about death.Song Ziyu immediately took out his cloak and handed it to Wen Shugeng: "You wear it for him."

Wen Shugeng took it, wrapped the weak man tightly, and still held him in his arms to keep him warm.

Song Ziyu's eyes changed slightly: "Does this person have anything to do with you?"

Wen Shugeng was taken aback, his behavior at this moment was too intimate, but he did it very naturally, as if he was used to taking care of her.Hearing Song Ziyu's words, he felt that something was wrong, so he put the man on the ground and sat beside him.

Song Ziyu said: "What are you going to do?"

Wen Shugeng looked at the man's face, and casually poked the fire: "It's just a chance meeting, I just tried my best to save him. Although he was seriously injured, it can be seen that he is a man of great strength. Just share things."

Wen Shugeng threw the branch into the fire, inexplicably feeling irritated, and vaguely realized that he was acting strange tonight.

Song Ziyu propped up a branch, intending to dry the man's clothes, when he unintentionally pulled out a small box.He opened it and said, "This man has a lot of pills with him."

Wen Shugeng poked his head over to look, and asked him, "Is there anything that can be used?"

Song Ziyu carefully took out a pack of red medicine powder, and put it aside: "The powder is easy to get into the nose and mouth, it may be poison/medicine, put it aside first." He picked up a black pill and looked at it carefully. Look, he went up to smell it again, and said happily: "The elixir for promoting muscle and stopping bleeding, this medicinal material is rare, and this person has a lot of background."

Wen Shugeng glanced at the sleeping man, it should be the same from his appearance.He said: "Then feed him first."

Wen Shugeng carefully lifted the man, put the pill into his mouth, and poured him a mouthful of water.Just as he was about to put him back, the other party frowned, as if haunted by a nightmare, he shrank back into his arms.It is like absorbing heat, like a child attached to an elder.

Wen Shugeng was stunned, always feeling familiar.

Song Ziyu studied the pile of pills, glanced up inadvertently, and remembered the girl in the Yunlei Tower snuggling up to her benefactor, and couldn't help blushing: "What kind of contemptuous and injured person are you?"

Wen Shugeng raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a coquettish look, showing off deliberately: "He took the initiative to come up to you. You see, I am so attractive." people.

The man has been in a coma since he was rescued.Song Ziyu and Wen Shugeng were not in a hurry, so they simply stayed in the cave.

Like a woman playing with a puppet, Wen Shugeng became interested in this unknown living person, changing his dressing and scrubbing his body with great enjoyment.

It was also Wen Shugeng who was mean. Seeing the handsome man with loose long hair, he itched to imitate the way the little girl combed the puppet's hair, and gave him a weird bun.

This man was born very well, with a straight nose and thin lips, handsome features, but not feminine at all.The bun looked out of place on his head, which was really funny.

Wen Shugeng laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, he held the man's head and showed it to Song Ziyu: "Look, Ziyu, how cute it is."

Song Ziyu shook his head: "It's not kind."

Wen Shugeng leaned against the stone wall with a smile, and picked out a storybook from his luggage to pass the time.Those stories were nothing more than strange novels, full of absurd and erotic stories, unrefined, but he read them with relish.

As the night darkened, there was only fire in the cave, but it was already pitch black outside the cave.With his back to the fire, Song Ziyu fell into a deep sleep.Wen Shugeng was still leaning against the stone wall and fell asleep, while his right hand was hanging on his leg, and he was pinching the scripture with his fingers.

Gu Zhishi woke up in such a situation.

Pain, extremly sore limbs.When he opened his eyes, he felt numb and painful as if his eyelids had been pricked by countless needles.

The next moment, he frantically squeezed his right hand tightly.My heart sank suddenly, where did the book in my hand go?

Fingers began to tremble, cold sweat poured down, Gu Zhishi seemed to have lost her soul.He didn't even think about how he got here, who had endured thousands of arrows piercing his heart in that stagnant water, but thought eagerly and anxiously: Where did the booklet, which is more important than his life, go?

He kept that thing close to his body as a treasure for five years.An unspeakable pain went straight to the heart, Gu Zhishi raised her head, her blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent.

The monstrous anger and confusion were mixed together, and they urgently needed to vent, but Gu Zhishi couldn't move anymore.

In the bright red-orange firelight, the peaceful face of the person opposite was reflected.A shallow mole on the right cheek swayed in the flames like a tear.There was still a hint of a smile on his lips, it was the kind that Gu Zhishi was familiar with—the kind of smile that comes with innocent people doing bad things.

The overwhelming killing intent disappeared in an instant.

Gu Zhishi didn't happily call him "Master", and she wasn't surprised that the weird Xunxiangxiong brought the person in his heart to him before she even showed up.

Nothing, he couldn't even say a word.

With a sound of "peeling", sparks splashed from the fire, and dots of red light reflected on the man's face again.

Gu Zhishi looked at him bewilderedly.I just feel like my heart hurts.

Great pain swept over him, crushing him heavily.At this moment, he seemed to be being tormented in a pan of oil, and the dense pain and burn aroused countless goose bumps on his skin.There was a bone-chilling chill coming out from the bottom of his heart again, it was both cold and hot, making him feel like he was about to die.

Gu Zhishi never thought about what it would be like to meet him again.He was always afraid, and missing him would break him down.

Is this how it feels?

Between heaven and earth, only me and him are left.And in this square inch of the world, he could touch his cheek with straight arms, but Gu Zhishi didn't dare to approach him at all.

I'm afraid it's just a dream.

Wen Shugeng frowned slightly, as if the stone wall was too cold, he half-opened his eyes uncomfortably, and wanted to lie down on the grass nest paved in the cave.

Sensing a line of sight, Wen Shugeng looked back.

Through the brightly burning fire, Gu Zhishi finally saw those eyes again. He didn't know if he was too hot from the fire, but he felt that his eyes were astonishingly hot.

Wen Shugeng didn't feel sleepy at all, he was surprised to find——

The man who woke up for the first time after being seriously injured, with a ridiculously loose bun on his head, looked at him with an expression that could even be called pious, and tears fell down.

pat!

Gu Zhishi held his face in disbelief, did he cry?

Wen Shugeng approached, handed him a handkerchief, and said something.

After five years of separation, Gu Zhishi thought vaguely, his voice was still so nice, only a little deeper.

But what did he say?

Gu Zhishi suddenly opened her eyes wide.That familiar voice said:

"Are you awake? I rescued you by the stream. You have been in a coma for three days."

"My name is Wen Shugeng. I'm not a bad person, and I don't have any malicious intentions. Hey, don't cry."

Gu Zhishi lowered her head, a little confused.His master doesn't know him anymore.His master was not named Wen Shugeng either.This, too, is not a dream.

A slender and beautiful hand dangled in front of his eyes, and Wen Shugeng felt uneasy in his heart: "Can't you hear me?"

The faint fragrance of grapefruit exuded from the sleeves, which penetrated into Gu Zhishi's nose.

Suddenly, Gu Zhishi came back to her senses and regained her calm expression: "Sorry, I just didn't know what happened, I was a little unconscious."

Wen Shugeng breathed a sigh of relief: "You were injured too badly, it's normal to wake up suddenly and feel dizzy."

Gu Zhishi smiled slightly: "Yes. I, Gu Yi, I am truly grateful for your life-saving grace."

Wen Shugeng approached with a guilty conscience, pretending to be calm and said: "You have dead branches and broken leaves on your head, I will help you remove them." In fact, he quickly untied the deadly bun.

Flicking her fingers through her hair, the faint scent of grapefruit wafted into the air, Gu Zhishi only felt the tip of her nose sour.He pressed his middle finger on his slightly aching temple, and heard Wen Shugeng say again: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Zhishi said "Mmm", and said, "I still feel dizzy."

Having been in the position of leader for a long time, Gu Zhishi has long forgotten what acting like a baby is.But facing the person in front of him, he was still obedient and honest like a child.

Wen Shugeng gently pushed him onto the straw mat: "Then you can sleep a little longer. Let's talk tomorrow, it's getting late now."

Gu Zhishi glanced at Song Ziyu's back, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Wen Shugeng waved his hands back to his small place, and soon fell into a deep sleep, as if he was unprepared for this "stranger".

Gu Zhishi looked at the light mole on his sleeping face, and unconsciously smiled.

His master is addicted to pomelo.Every autumn and winter, a bunch of pomelo peels are stored, soaked in sugar and made into sugar cakes, or boiled in boiling water and poured into a bathtub, so that the whole person will be soaked in the smell of pomelo.Even when I rest at night, I can't wait to hug a pomelo and smell the bitter aroma to fall asleep.

The appearance has not changed, and the habits remain the same.

Gu Zhishi's heart ached, but in an instant another burst of great joy flooded his chest, crossed the bridge of his nose, and reached the corners of his eyes and brows.

Don't you just forget him?

It doesn't matter.As long as he's here, it doesn't matter.

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