Text Text_Chapter 79: The cold is pressing
We are now in such a situation that we have no way to contact the outside world and we cannot easily leave this temporary shelter. Please search (#¥) to see the most complete! We can only silently bear this sudden predicament, waiting for the traces to set off, or make plans after the rain has passed.
Someone once said that as long as people have enough physical strength, they will not be frozen to death. Now faced with such a situation, I have no choice but to resort to my 'trick' to protect myself from the cold - exercise. But this small cave is so small that it is impossible to do too much exercise. I could only jump on the spot twice, and then do a few punches at the hole, but I gradually regained some warmth.
Miss Itafinli also learned from me to exercise in place, using exercise to drive away the cold of my body.
It's just that after exercising, physical energy will be consumed, and the consumption of physical energy will produce hunger. It didn't take much effort for both of us to start singing empty city plans.
But what can this barren mountain have to satisfy hunger?
What's more, it's the season at the junction of autumn and winter, and there are no wild fruits.
Time passes minute by minute......
I'm also trying to figure it out, minute by minute.
But the rain never stopped. The loud voice, the biting coldness, made me want to curse at the sky.
Miss Ita Fenri's body shrunk into a ball, her lips trembled, and she said, "Master, I have come to the country this time, and I have caused trouble for you. If I had known this, I might as well have returned to China with my father. In that case, it will not cause you to suffer with me, nor will it cause you to be afraid of me. ”
I rubbed my hands together and warmed myself up and said, "Miss Itafenri, don't say that, no one would have imagined that things would be like this. ”
Ita Fenli said, "I don't know what happened to Danton and Marishia, as well as Staff Officer, now. ”
I said, "Don't worry, they're not ordinary people, they'll be fine." They must have escaped by now. ”
Ita Fenli blamed herself, "Because I am alone, I have affected so many of you. Alas, I wish I myself were not the president's daughter, but a person of ordinary status. How nice that would be!"
I smiled and said, "With your identity, I don't know how many people dream of it!"
Ita Fenli smiled bitterly, suddenly stared at me and asked, "By the way, Master, if I were just an ordinary Chinese girl, would you still teach me kung fu?"
I pinched my nose, not sure how to answer. I prevaricated, "Well, maybe, maybe not." ”
Ita Fenli was puzzled and said, "Why?"
I said, "If she is as kind and friendly as you, then I will definitely teach." ”
Ita Fenli smiled knowingly, "Master, don't praise me, it's easy to be proud!"
I was amused by her cuteness.
……
By the time the rain stopped, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
The rain stopped, and the sky became colder. Although the clothes had been dried by the temperature of the body at this time, the biting cold wind penetrated from outside the cave, and it was still irresistible.
Miss Ita Fenri shuddered and asked, "Master, are you cold?"
I smiled bitterly and thought to myself, "Can I not be cold?" but I still pretended to be a manly man and smiled, "It's okay." ”
Ita Fenli frowned and said, "Oh, how did you spend this night?" Cold and hungry. ”
I reassured her, "It's going to be soon." Well, how about we tell a story until dawn?"
Ita Fenli smiled, "That's a good idea...... Then, let's talk about it first, Master first!"
I thought about it for a moment and said, "That's good." Let me tell you a story about the Northeast Indigo first...... Legend has it that in the early years, when the mountains were deserted, there were two brothers who braved the wind and snow to dig wild ginseng in the depths of the old forest. At night, the wind swept the goose feathers and snow, and it was too cold, so the two snuggled up to each other in the forest, the younger brother fell asleep first, but the elder brother couldn't sleep, and he thought that unless he gave one of them clothes to wear, and could save one person's life, they would both have to freeze to death. He took off his flowering padded jacket and put it over his brother, leaving the remaining handful of millet with him. When he saw that his brother's shoes and socks were so torn that he could not hang his feet, he cut off his hair with a sickle and stuffed it into his brother's broken skull. In this way, this kind brother himself froze to death in the old woods...... When my brother woke up the next morning, he felt warm and uncomfortable, and his feet were not as uncomfortable as a knife scrape. He looked up and saw that his brother was gone, and when he looked again, he was covered with his brother's padded jacket and his feet were wrapped in his hair, and he jumped up, calling out to his brother while looking around. I found a big pine tree and saw my brother bareheaded, naked, frozen to death in the snow. The younger brother hugged his brother's zombie and cried bitterly, and finally picked up the frozen clods, buried the elder brother, and buried the lock of his brother's hair in the grave. The younger brother walked out of the old forest in grief...... In the spring of the second year, when the younger brother came to grave his brother, the hair on the grave of the elder brother was gone, but in the same place grew tender grass as fine as hair, and I saw that the grass swayed in the wind, and grew vigorously. The younger brother thought that it was because my brother was afraid that I would be cold in the mountains, so he told me to cut the grass and take it back to warm my feet? So he took the sickle, cut the long, thin grass, and went down the mountain. Later, this tall and fluffy grass grew all over the mountains, and the poor peasants imitated his practice and used this grass for warmth, and called this grass indigo. ”
In fact, the story I told has been widely circulated among the people, and it has also touched generations of people. But when I talk about it at this time, I can't help but feel a little 'sympathy'.
Isn't Miss Ita Finri and I in a similar situation to the situation of the brothers in the story?
Of course, I don't mean to tell this story to hint at where we are now. I just thought the story was touching, so I told it to Miss Itafhinli.
It's just that I didn't expect this story to win a string of tears from Miss Itafinry.
She was so moved that she sobbed softly, she rubbed her nose with a small hand, and said sadly: "This brother is so pitiful and kind, what a good brother......" She said as she spoke, suddenly glanced at me and was stunned.
Ita Fenli looked at me and said, "Master, now, now you are like the brother in the story. But I won't let you ......" The latter words did not come out, but she suddenly took off her coat, handed it over and said, "Master, you put your coat on, it's too cold, it will freeze!"
I was suddenly embarrassed, and forced my coat over Miss Itafinli again, and said, "I'm not cold. I'm warm now!"
She wouldn't misunderstand me for telling this story, did she?
I felt a pang of bitterness in my heart.
Then Miss Itafinli told a story, a tragic love story.
Of course, girls, no matter what country or identity, seem to have a unique yearning and feeling for love, and are often moved and yearned for by some bleak love stories.
Ita Fenli is no exception.
After she finished telling the story, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly said to me, "Master, can we hug me for a while?"
I was stunned for a moment, but I heard Ita Fenli explain, "Master, don't get me wrong, I mean, we can hug each other to keep warm." It's just heating. ”
I have no reason to say no to this.
So, we got closer, hugged each other, and got tighter and tighter.
I have to believe that sometimes, the people who hug each other are not necessarily couples.
We hugged each other without any distractions, and we asked Itafinli to reach into my clothes to keep warm, and Itafinli tucked my hand into her coat.
A guard, a guard target, a person, an important foreign guest.
In this way, hug tightly. We imagined each other as a fire, and it wasn't cold anymore.
We take turns telling stories, one, two, three......
Before I knew it, a night had passed.
As soon as the day dawned, the rain stopped, and the faint sunlight reflected in the cave, and the weather gradually warmed up.
I decided, to be on the safe side, to go out and contact the Secret Service and the Ministry of Public Security to send more people to protect Miss Ita Fenli and get to the State Guesthouse safely. Of course, this is not a trivial matter, I am well aware of the methods of the outlaws, and now that they are eyeing her, they will do everything in their power to find Miss Itafinri, she is in a very dangerous situation, and I must spare no effort to return her to her country safe and sound. For a high-ranking security guard, the safety of the guard's goal is more important than everything, even his own life. This sudden change has pushed us into a predicament, and before we get out of the predicament, we must be cautious and not careless.
It's a pity that the communication tools are broken, otherwise things would be very simple.
I glanced at the lady's phone hanging on the rock, picked it up and looked at it, then stuffed the battery and turned it on.
The boot bell rings...... That's a pretty nice national rhyme.
I couldn't hide my joy and said happily: "Okay, okay, my phone can be used!"
Miss Ita Fenli also hurriedly leaned over to look at the screen of her mobile phone, clapping her hands and urging, "Quick, call quickly, Master, quickly!"
I snorted. Miss Itafinri's eyes were full of longing, like a blind man longing for light, and a poet yearning for inspiration.
I exchanged Miss Itafinli's mobile phone for my stored value card, and I was the first to call Vice Minister Lin of the Ministry of Public Security.
Deputy Minister Lin's voice came from there: "It's Secretary Zhao, why is Brother Zhao free to call me, you haven't called me for a long time." ”
Vice Minister Lin is an acquaintance of mine, and we have cooperated many times because of our work, but we are more 'like-minded' and call each other brothers.
I said, "Brother Lin, my brother is in trouble now, please help." ”
Vice Minister Lin anxiously asked, "What's the matter, Brother Zhao?"
Let me tell you where it is.
After hearing this, Vice Minister Lin immediately said, "Then how does Brother Zhao want me to help the Fa?"
I said, "Now that the criminals have been eyeing Miss Ita Fenri, I don't dare to act privately for the sake of safety. In this case, you can arrange for me to arrange a small detachment to drive over and take Miss Ita Fenli to the State Guesthouse. I'll ask the Secret Service to send someone to join you. ”
Minister Lin said: "Okay, no problem. Horse. ”
Hanging up, Miss Ita Fenli and I looked at each other and smiled, then exited the cave and stretched, feeling the comfort after the rain had passed.
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