[Sword Three] Xiuta begs for food too begs for food

In the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.There were small drops of water on the soft eyelashes, Zheng Yi opened his eyes in a daze for a while, touched his eyes with cold hands, and found that he was crying.The wind is a bit cool tonight, even in summer, it makes my skin pimple.He tightened the blanket covering his body, and the wind was blowing in through the hole in the blanket.

It was still early, and the sky was not yet bright.He thought that he would not fall asleep tonight, just wrapped in a blanket and lost his mind like yesterday.In fact, he was also in a daze right now, staring straight ahead.Closing his eyes, the flames splashed in the dream swept over again, baring his teeth and claws overwhelmingly at him.The temperature on Zheng Yiliu's body dropped, and he slowly opened his eyelids trembling, not daring to sleep.

If Ashin was here, she would definitely cover him with a warm quilt thoughtfully.Then he asked him warmly, if it was still cold, and if he needed another bed.Or, bring the little cub they raised to him to warm his hands.Care for him tenderly all night.

Unfortunately, Ashin is not here.

Even this nightmare was left to him by her.

In the middle of the night, Zheng Yiliu went out with a blanket wrapped in a blanket, feeling a little drowsy.In this sub-helm of the beggar gang, where no one comes to disturb, it is quiet at night.Except for the unbelievable snoring sound from the next door, Zheng Yiliu didn't feel bad at all since the evening until now.It was drizzling on the road, which wet the grass at the foot of the mountain. Zheng Yiliu walked on the short grass, which inevitably soaked his trousers.

He frowned like ink, hating rainy days very much.The sky was gloomy, just like his current mood, very depressing.However, years of habit made him used to this oppressive feeling. Zheng Yiliu walked in the drizzle holding the broken umbrella he found from the room with a blank expression on his face.

He came to a lotus pond, and there was a small pavilion beside the lotus pond for passers-by to rest.This land was occupied by the gang of beggars, so this resting place is also theirs. Basically, no one comes here to compete with a group of beggars.Zheng Yiliu walked into the pavilion with an umbrella, and the breeze caressed his sleeves. He faced the lotus pond and calmed down, admiring the rainy scene.

After the heavy rain, the rain pattered, hitting the water of the lotus pond, rippling small ripples.There are lotus flowers in full bloom in the pond, red and white interlaced, and duckweed with green leaves.When the rain subsided, bold fireflies emerged from the grass and gathered together to emit a faint light.Against the backdrop of the night, a few dragonflies glide in beautiful arcs and fly close to the water surface to another lotus flower.The ripples on the surface of the water immediately faded away, and then returned to calm like a mirror.

He has always liked to be alone, enjoying the quiet scenery alone.Just like the hosta he planted in the backyard, someone will teach him how to water and cultivate it.He likes those days when he is isolated from the world, even if there is only one area around, he can still watch it for a long time.Ashin often said that if he ignored his age, he would be like a young adult, and he would almost become an old man if he was raised by her.

Zheng Yiliu couldn't help laughing, rubbing the handle of the umbrella, deliberately buried some unpleasant things, and recalled all the things that made him happy.On the small cheeks, there appeared a pure smile, light but noble, happy but sad.The lotus flowers polished by the light rain in the lake also bloomed.

But at this moment, someone disturbed this beauty.

A white shadow broke into the eyes...

Zheng Yiliu was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at the familiar figure.

It is Gongsun Ruyu.

He was wearing a half-thick quilt, with brown hair scattered around his waist, yawned with sleepy eyes, and continued walking as if no one else was there.When passing by a river, I almost slipped and rolled into the river.Gongsun Ruyu was startled, his mind collapsed, and most of him woke up immediately.Then he patted his chest, secretly thinking that it was very dangerous.He is an Arowana, but it doesn't mean he can swim.If you fall and don't climb up within the time limit of the breathing bar, it will be cool.

He pulled the heavy quilt and forgot to bring an umbrella when he came out to relieve himself, which caused him to be covered in rain.A sneeze came out, and Gongsun Ruyu found his way back with his nose hanging.It happened that he saw Zheng Yiliu who was out enjoying the rain at night from a distance. He rubbed his eyes and realized that it was indeed Zheng Yiliu, so he shouted, "First class? What are you doing there?"

Zheng Yiliu habitually recovered his expression when he saw him, and said, "Let's relax, how about you?"

"Xiao Jie." Gongsun Ruyu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and walked over to watch the lotus with him.

The wind and rain in summer nights are not cold, but cool and refreshing.Gongsun Ruyu lavishly placed the quilt on the gazebo bench and nestled inside.Anyway, my body is wet, and I can dry the quilt at noon tomorrow.He sniffed, looked at Zheng Yiliu with eyes as light as summer, and asked: "You relax in the middle of the night, can't you fall asleep?"

Zheng Yi left him a half-open umbrella, and replied truthfully: "Yes." It seemed that he felt that the words were too few and a little casual, so he sincerely said: "I had a nightmare."

"Nightmare?" Gongsun Ruyu's eyes lit up, and he said, "So, I also had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that my senior sister snatched all the candied haws I had collected with great difficulty, and then gave them to other little brothers. I didn't leave one of them, it's too disgusting."

As if such an abominable thing really happened, Gongsun Ruyu grinned, with a disdainful look on his face.Remembering that there is still a big living person here, he put away his expression and asked Zheng Yiliu curiously: "Then what did you dream about?"

Zheng Yiliu took two breaths of silence, stood in front of him, and looked sideways at the moon in the sky.The heavy rain has passed, and the moonlight reveals its wonderful halo, but it is only covered by a thin cloud that can't move fast, and the light is shallow.

He lowered his eyes, and said with a little loneliness in his tone: "I dreamed that the fairy fell under the moon, and her true love passed away. She was very sad. So she threw herself into the lake with her true love."

"...So after this nightmare, what kind of mentality did you come here to see the scenery? Aren't you afraid that there are really two corpses in the lake?" Gongsun Ruyu looked at him miraculously, looking towards the center of the lake , it was already deep there, but now it looks even more intriguing.Since it was a nightmare, some indescribable scenes must have appeared in the end.

In order to comfort his irritated heart, he took out a candied haws and bit into it.

Zheng Yiliu was relatively calm. He made up the fairy under the moon, so he was not afraid of something in the lake.He turned the handle of the umbrella, saw that Gongsun Ruyu was wearing thin clothes, and said: "Let's go back, you will catch cold if you get wet."

"It's okay, I never catch a cold." Don't you see that when he was in Yiying Building, he would wear a thin layer no matter whether it was warm in winter or cool in summer.He likes the players who watch the world channel in winter to brush their hands coldly, and a certain father in the south, Ayu is cold, and he is there in broad daylight with his clothes open and playing with his senior sister.He smiled and didn't care.Zheng Yiliu didn't force it, but he was worried that he would catch a cold, so he said, "I'm done relaxing and I'm going back."

Seeing that he was leaving, Gongsun Ruyu jumped off the bench with candied haws and said, "Let's go back then."

"Hmm... aren't you wearing shoes?" Zheng Yiliu noticed that he was stepping on the ground with bare feet, the color of the white jade was in stark contrast to the ground.As soon as he stared at him, Gongsun Ruyu moved his feet and said, "I'm not used to the shoes I bought, so I didn't wear them anymore."

Zheng Yiliu frowned, not knowing what to say to him.Is it because he doesn't care at all, or has no one ever taught him how to love himself?

Gongsun Ruyu walked in front, seeing that he was not following, she turned her head and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Zheng Yiliu hurried up to hold an umbrella for him, because he was not tall enough, he had to stretch his arms to reach him.Gongsun Ruyu held the candied haws in one hand and the quilt in the other, so it was not easy to hold an umbrella for him.After thinking about it, he bit the candy in his mouth, took the handle of the umbrella and propped it up by himself.

He said vaguely: "First class, do you respect children? Why do you appreciate Jio for being so sensible."

Maybe it's because you're ignorant.Zheng Yiliu thought about it, and approached him automatically, hiding in the shelter he propped up.Looking down at those white feet again, he shrugged and said, "Your bare feet get dirty easily."

"Don't worry, my Daqixiu has never been afraid of dirty feet, even if I step on the mud all day, it will be clean."

"But the soles of your feet are already black."

"What's the matter, just pick it off."

"……gross."

"What did you say?"

"I said, you might catch a cold like this."

"Don't worry, I've never had a———"

The next day, Gongsun Ruyu caught a cold as expected.He was lying dead on the bed, his face was burning hot, and he did not forget to turn his head and say to Zheng Yiliu beside the bed: "Are you lucky?"

Zheng Yiliu: "..." Blame me?

Early in the morning, three people surrounded the bed.Zheng Yiliu, You Ying and Hong Laojin, the elder of the sub-rudder.Hong Laojin came to treat Gongsun Ruyu.This morning Gongsun Ruyu suddenly felt unwell, his whole body was hot, his throat was itchy, he seemed to realize something vaguely, and found that this symptom was quite similar to the legendary wind-cold.It is said that if the ancients caught wind and cold and did not treat them in time, they would either die or be disabled. Gongsun Ruyu was frightened, and while he was wrapped in a wet quilt, he climbed on the ground and shouted for help, while resisting and fighting against the serious illness.

As for how Elder Hong came in and saw Gongsun Ruyu crying and hugging his thigh for help, begging for help... It's another matter.Now he pinches Gongsun Ruyu's wrist to feel his pulse, taps his kneecap with his fingers and pauses, and then looks at Gongsun Ruyu's eyes with tears, his expression is disturbed, and occasionally he coughs a few times with his eyes wide open.He stopped and sighed: "This..."

The three looked at him at the same time.

Hong Laojin said: "This is just an ordinary wind and cold."

"Oh." You Ying silently lowered his eyelids, folded his arms, and looked at the sick Gongsun Ruyu with a funny face: "Apprentice, I have a cold, so I don't need to beg for food today."

He was purely for the show, Gongsun Ruyu turned his head and ignored him.Uncomfortably asked: "Then what should I do, do I need an injection or medicine?"

Hong Laojin nodded, and said: "You guessed it right, you didn't have a severe cold at first, but you went out for a walk last night and stepped on the mud, which made your illness worse. There is no need for acupuncture, and medical treatment is certain. "

Gongsun Ruyu was surprised: "How do you know that I have been out?"

Hong Laojin pulled out his feet from the quilt, the soles of the soles were already black, and said: "Do you think I am blind? You have not settled my quilt for dirtying it. That is a quilt I have treasured for a long time." , waiting for the winter.”

Gongsun Ruyu: "...you can choose to wash it."

"Hmph!" Hong Laojin put down his feet and said disdainfully: "Why do you think our beggar gang doesn't have wives? If they can wash clothes, can the wives run away?"

"But you all know how to cook!"

"Cooking is the instinct of a beggar gang. Otherwise, even if you want a piece of raw meat, is it possible to eat it raw?" Hong Laojin took it for granted, Gongsun stared at him like a fish god, and said: "Since you can cook Fan, why is my wife still running away?"

Hong Laojin's expression remained unchanged: "Because my wife can also cook."