All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

[Why should Fang Huai get special treatment?Everyone is doing disaster relief, so why doesn't he come?Yo, feel like you are a big star, amazing, the most noble? 】

[Passers-by can't stand it, so don't moral kidnapping?Has anyone stipulated that disaster relief must be provided?Are you not feeling well? 】

[Huaishi passers-by are awesome, Keke.It's not a rule that disaster relief is mandatory, but people ranging from [-]-year-olds to teenage girls are busy at work. He posted on Weibo a few days ago and he was fine. It's a coincidence that he was 'unwell' at this moment Bar?If you are afraid of death, just say it, timid and selfish. 】

This matter is obviously someone deliberately guiding the rhythm.Coupled with Shi Feiran's poor signal and unable to understand the situation, fans were worried about Fang Huai's accident, and had no intention of controlling the comments... Not long after, the tag #方怀自精# unexpectedly became a hot search.

Everyone remembers the umbrella incident not long ago, and some young people even started talking to their parents:

"Fang Huai holding an umbrella before was deliberately trying to hide a person. If you want to hide a warm man, it's so easy to hold an umbrella. It's a pity that when such an important moment comes, the true face is revealed. Sure enough, adversity sees people's hearts. "

Now everyone dare not say anything else, what they like to ridicule the most is the collapse of celebrity character design.

They don't even need to know what the truth is. The marketing account and Zhihu Big V write a few long articles to denounce, with a rhythm, the keyboard man can immediately start a carnival and a collective climax.

Real life is unsatisfactory, and these people enjoy the pleasure of stepping on the ground and scolding those who are more accomplished than them.

The small space was pitch black, with only a very faint light coming in.

Fang Huai sat cross-legged between Ye Yuyuan's legs, with his head down, helping him... licking his wound seriously.

His eyelids are drooping, he looks thin and unruly, the line of his neck is gathered into his shirt, his expression seems stubborn and sad.He didn't grow up in the city. When he stood in high-rise buildings and crowded with people, he looked out of place from head to toe. Therefore, it seemed natural for Fang Huai to do such actions.

He is such a child, if he is put in the city for a month, he will not get used to it, but if he is thrown in the mountains, he can live comfortably for a long time.

Sometimes I can even imagine him chopping wood, hunting, and making a fire by himself. At night, he would light a torch and lie on the tree nonchalantly. When it's good, make up a song and sing it yourself.

His soul is free, with a lot of wild elements in him, he does not belong to any rules and strict rules.As much as he's tried to fit in here, it's always been tough.

The wound was a bit deep, and it was still oozing blood, and the corners of Fang Huai's lips were also stained with blood.

Ye Yuyuan's breathing was a little heavy, and his eyes tightened slightly.

The room fell silent at some point, no one spoke, only the sound of breathing lightly and heavily overlapped together, creating an ambiguous atmosphere in the boundless night and moisture.

Fang Huai was also caught in his own emotions and didn't speak.There was blood on his lips, and he didn't even bother to wipe it off.

The two were silent, and the moist and slightly hot breath spread.

Ye Yuyuan suddenly withdrew his palm.

The mist diffused from the pitch-black eyes, and more indescribable emotions were hidden in them.In Fang Huai's posture, he rubbed his thumb against the boy's lips to help him wipe away the little blood.

This action is actually not out of the ordinary, but it has a feeling that makes people imagine.

Fang Huai looked at him in a daze, with a light but clear light in his light amber eyes.

The sound of the wind was silent for a second.

Ye Yuyuan lowered his eyes and looked at him, silent for a moment.By coincidence, he suddenly leaned over, lifted a few strands of the young man's forehead hair with one hand, and kissed him on the forehead.

Fang Huai: "..."

Ye Yuyuan: "..."

Fang Huai: "..."

Ye Yuyuan was stunned for a few seconds, and met Fang Huai's eyes.He didn't seem to realize what he had just done at all, and fell into an unbelievable and somewhat embarrassing silence.

Until Fang Huai reached out hesitantly and touched his forehead.

Is this... their way of showing friendliness?Fang Huai thought about it seriously, and he didn't hate it.

Ye Yuyuan's eyes followed his hands and moved to his forehead.

After a while, the man looked away in embarrassment, his ears were reddish, and he was speechless.

"Ye Yuyuan—"

"Sorry." Ye Yuyuan looked unnaturally, and changed the subject abruptly, "I'm tired."

Fang Huai looked at him for a long while in confusion.

He really wanted to discuss this matter with Ye Yuyuan, but Ye Yuyuan didn't seem to want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He applied tobacco to the wound on Ye Yuyuan's palm, and let Ye Yuyuan sleep with his eyes closed for a while.Fang Huai didn't take care of others much, but he seemed to be born with this.Although he has never taken care of people, he has indeed taken care of many small animals.

Fang Huai didn't say anything, he had a big worry in his heart.

——He was afraid that Ye Yuyuan would have a fever.

The most feared thing about such a large wound with excessive blood loss is that it will worsen and become inflamed, causing complications such as fever, which will affect the whole body.It's nothing to put outside, but they don't know when they will be able to go out.

Fang Huai looked at the wound and thought of the unfortunate people he met who died.He couldn't help but imagined Ye Yuyuan's body was cold and sinking in the water, and his heart ached instantly.

He thought, Ye Yuyuan came in for him, no matter what he wanted to let him go out safely.

However, it backfired.

After more than an hour, Fang Huai probed Ye Yuyuan's forehead and felt that it was much hotter than before, and it was even getting hotter.

His heart rose immediately.

"Ye Yuyuan," Fang Huai leaned close to his ear and called out to him, "Wake up."

Many people just fall asleep and die.

"Ye Yuyuan."

Fang Huai's voice raised a little, he was a little anxious, sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead.He tried the temperature of Ye Yuyuan's forehead with his forehead, but it still felt very hot.The man closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and did not respond.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ye Yuyuan frowned, opened his eyes, and there was mist in his dark eyes.He looked at Fang Huai seriously, and rubbed the corner of his eyes with his thumb.Perhaps because of the fever, he has a gentle temperament that is completely different from his usual deliberate indifference. His voice is slightly hoarse, and he said:

"I am fine."

"...you go to sleep."

"When I woke up, I went out."

Fang Huai didn't speak.

"I don't sleep, and you don't sleep either." He said seriously.

He wanted to urge Ye Yuyuan to drink water and eat the soaked compressed biscuits.He didn't intend to eat, he wanted to leave the food.

Their situation is already very bad.

There is not much air left, and it is already difficult to breathe, and there is not much food and water left.

Ye Yuyuan didn't drink water or eat.

"I've eaten." Fang Huai said.

Ye Yuyuan looked at him and hummed lightly:

"I'm not thirsty."

The two fell into a strange stalemate, and neither of them touched the water and food.

"Okay." Fang Huai was a little unhappy, but didn't say it out.He thought that when Ye Yuyuan was thirsty, he would drink water.

He looked at Ye Yuyuan, not wanting him to fall asleep, but he couldn't help feeling sleepy.He braced himself, and started nodding after a while, and just closed his eyes and forced himself to open them again.

Ye Yuyuan stared at him fixedly.

When Fang Huai pulled himself together for the third time and opened his eyes, he finally reached out and embraced the boy in his arms.

"Go to sleep," he whispered, "Good night, Huaihuai."

... what did he call him?

Fang Huai didn't have time to think about this problem carefully, and he was so sleepy that he had to close his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Yuyuan was silent for a moment, looked down at the wound on his palm, and closed his eyes after a while.

After so long, the wound has not healed in the slightest.Even when you don't deliberately control it, you can see faint silver scales around the wound—that's not what normal people should have.

Originally, for him, even if he didn't eat or drink for a long time, nothing would happen, and it was even easy to take Fang Huai out directly.

But the current situation is very special.He can guarantee that Fang Huai can go out safely, as for himself...

Ye Yuyuan closed his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you can't get out.he thinks.

Fang Huai was also extremely restless when she fell asleep, and had nightmares one after another.

For a moment he dreamed that Ye Yuyuan died in front of him, sinking little by little in the cold water, and for a moment he dreamed of the scene of Fang Jianguo's death - he didn't feel the heart-piercing pain at that time , but that pain was spread throughout his entire life, like a thorn, popping up from time to time to prick him.

The young man pursed his lips, frowned, lowered his head unconsciously to listen to the heartbeat of the people around him, and shouted 'Ye Yuyuan' in a hoarse voice.

Ye Yuyuan simply didn't know what to do with him.He was silent for a long time, and in the end he just hugged the boy even tighter wordlessly.

After several hours of endless dreams, Fang Huai finally woke up.

Ye Yuyuan did what he said, and he did not sleep.He held Fang in his arms just like that, looked at him tiredly and tenderly, breathing very low and shallow, seeing him wake up, he put his hand in his palm and shook it gently.

The water and food on the ground remained untouched.

And Fang Huai discovered a worse situation - the oxygen was obviously not enough, and the stainless steel plate seemed to be unable to hold up, and water seeped in.He understood immediately that this was the end of the road.

Ye Yuyuan must live, this was the only thought in Fang Huai's heart.

It doesn't matter to him, Fang Huai thought, he has nothing to do with this world.Ye Yuyuan... Ye Yuyuan still has someone he likes. He will get married in the future and form a family of his own. He still has a lot of things to do.

He imagined what Ye Yuyuan would look like when he got married in the future.The man is handsome and silent in a suit, surrounded by a gentle and beautiful wife who suits him very well. The two feasted the world, worshiped their parents, and respected the guests. From then on, they will live a lifetime.

Fang Huai was a little sad and regretful for a while, but also happy for Ye Yuyuan.He thought that Ye Yuyuan must be happy, and Fang Huai had no doubt about it.

The two looked at each other quietly.

Indeed, this road has come to an end, and they all know it.Not food and water, but air.Assuming the rescue team is still an hour away, there is only enough oxygen for one of them until then.

Fang Huai had already made up his mind.

Unexpectedly, this time when he thought of death, he didn't feel any fear at all.He's not abusive, he's just...

He very much hoped that Ye Yuyuan could be happy.

The two looked at each other for a while, Ye Yuyuan was still the same as when they first met, his expression was calm, there was a trace of tiredness between his brows and eyes, but his dark eyes were very gentle.

"Ye Yuyuan," Fang Huai thought about how to say goodbye, "I think..."

Ye Yuyuan looked at him, and suddenly interrupted him:

"You are still very young."

He still hugged Fang in his arms, stroked his hair with one hand, and helped him push back some of the forehead hair that blocked his eyes.He is not nervous now, like a gentle elder, looking at Fang Huai seriously, with a hoarse voice:

"You will meet someone you like in the future, and maybe you will get married. Appearance and power and money are not important, what is important... She has a good enough character, and you love him."

When Ye Yuyuan said this, his tone was calm, but his palms were curled up tightly.

It was the first time Fang Huai heard Ye Yuyuan say so many words.

He didn't like Ye Yuyuan's tone, he didn't like it very much, Fang Huai frowned immediately.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

Ye Yuyuan remained silent and did not answer him.He paused before continuing:

"There are still many places you haven't been to, and many people you haven't seen."

The sunset in the Alps, the cherry blossoms in early spring in Tokyo, and the snow in Norway.

"It's too early to say that we are going to give up our lives for someone." Ye Yuyuan looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled faintly.This is the realization that Ye Yuyuan is smiling for the first time now, he is extremely handsome, even shining brightly.

Fang Huai didn't smile.

"Give up here, you will regret it later," Ye Yuyuan's voice became hoarse, he looked at him and said:

"Wait until you get older, meet more people, and meet the one who really moves your heart.

"When you find the meaning of every heartbeat and breath, you are willing to go to every corner of the world with him, and you are thinking about him every second——

"It's not too late to hand over your life to him."

Ye Yuyuan didn't even say anything directly, his thumb brushed the corners of his eyes, lingered on his chin, and helped him button up the first button of his shirt.

The man sat silently against the wall, the corners of his lips were flattened, but his eyes were still soft. He looked at Fang Huai, all his emotions were restrained, hidden under the calm sea.

This is farewell.

He is a mediocre person who can't say anything beautiful, but at this moment he is suddenly very happy.He doesn't need to impress Fang Huai too much at the last moment, Fang Huai doesn't need to remember him, just forget him earlier.

It does not matter.

Fang Huai didn't speak, he pursed the corners of his lips, and looked at Ye Yuyuan stubbornly, his eyes were a little red.He opened his mouth, and suddenly a notebook blocked his eyes.

It was Lin Shuheng's notebook, which was now dry, with blurred writing and crumpled pages.

Fang Huai didn't understand what Ye Yuyuan's intention was for blocking this notebook in front of him. He wanted to say something urgently, but his throat seemed to be choked, the air was thin, and he couldn't speak a word. Anxiety in the drum.

And he didn't know.

Across the notebook, Ye Yuyuan lowered his eyes and kissed him deceptively.

Fang Huai is the meaning of his every heartbeat and breath.

He wants to go to every place in the world with him, to the Alps, to Tokyo, to Norway——

But if you can't go, it's okay.

Fang Huai would go to those places in the future, but not with him.

The wind is still and the air is stagnant.

In the gentle night, the oxygen is a little thinner, and the time is infinitely stretched.Out of Fang Huai's line of sight, Ye Yuyuan's palm glowed with a little warm white light.

Before long, he will disappear, and the tide here will recede, and Fang Huai will return to the outside safely.

It won't be long...

"..."

Fang Huai suddenly pushed away the notebook and looked at Ye Yuyuan stubbornly:

"What if I don't want to?"

"I will regret it in the future," he clenched his palms, and asked him with red eyes, "what does it have to do with me now?"

"Why do you help me choose?"

Ye Yuyuan was dumbfounded by his series of aggressive words.

Fang Huai looked at him stubbornly, his chest heaved violently, looking unhappy and very sad.

But time is running out, oxygen is running out, and if they keep going like this...

It was during this period of stalemate silence that suddenly, both of them heard a voice not far away——

'Boom, boom, boom. '

The two were startled at the same time.

Fang Huai paused and walked towards the source of the voice.It was a wall, no different from the surrounding ones. He put his palm on it to try it out, knocked on it, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

... This wall is empty behind it!

"What's wrong?" Ye Yuyuan asked.

Fang Huai didn't speak.He hesitated for a moment, took half a step back, put one hand in his pocket, raised his right leg and kicked directly towards the wall.

With a bang, a hole was directly broken in the wall, but fortunately, it did not cause a large-scale collapse.

It was almost a desperate situation, and oxygen rushed in. Originally, the air here was already extremely thin, but after the barrier was broken, the two spaces were connected.

And almost the next second, Fang Huai's heart beat wildly.

——Behind the wall, there is a child curled up.

It was a little boy, curled up in a corner with some biscuit wrappers thrown beside him, the sound of 'dong dong dong' just now was obviously made by him.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Huai immediately remembered the two words 'help' written on the duckling he picked up earlier.He thought of the pregnant woman he saw in B13 again... She had obviously escaped from the car, but she died in the end.

Because at the end of her life, she picked up her child and put them into an absolutely safe space with the only food left, and then fell down after losing strength and drowned in the water.

Fang Huai picked up the little boy. He was still breathing, but he was almost unconscious.He hadn't drank water for dozens of hours. If he hadn't met Fang Huai and the others, he might not have survived the moment when the rescue team arrived.

He brought them oxygen and they were able to give him water.

It's like God's mercy and blessing.

Fang Huai fed the little boy water and watched his brows relax a little bit.Then, he turned to Ye Yuyuan.

The boy looked at the silent man, and finally he leaned over and hugged him like he did a few hours ago.

"We will all go out," Fang Huai said seriously, "We can go to those places together."

The sunset in the Alps, the cherry blossoms in Tokyo, and the snow in Norway.

And he will be Ye Yuyuan's lifelong friend, a very good friend.

The corners of Ye Yuyuan's lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes flickered violently.

In the end, he slowly reached out to respond to the hug, hugged the boy tightly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"……it is good."