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Actually, the so-called killer feature is just my free hand to tickle his itch.

A leopard can be seen in the tube. He is a big man, his hands are so delicate, and his demeanor is graceful, he must be a pampered master.

Such people are spoiled in honey, with a lot of itchy meat, and as long as they touch it, they will laugh non-stop, and he is distracted so that I can take the opportunity to turn the situation around.

With such a disadvantage, I had no choice but to make this decision.

Sure enough, as soon as my hand touched his ribs, before he could reach the squeaky socket, he twisted his upper body uneasily, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My fingers sped up on a few itchy acupuncture points, and he couldn't help but laugh.

I took the opportunity to push him away, rolled on the ground and sat up, picked up my tiger skin, and ran into the night as fast as I could.

Behind him, he called with a smile: "You girl come back quickly, it's too dangerous outside!"

Hmph, no matter how dangerous it is, it's not as dangerous as you.

It's a pity that the scimitar fell on him, and although there are not many beasts in this valley, they are not easy to mess with. For safety, I put on a tiger skin and climbed to the tallest tree in the valley until dawn.

When it was almost dawn, I finally couldn't resist the deep sleepiness and dozed off.

Remind yourself in your heart that hold on, don't fall.

However, I am afraid of what will come. I was dizzy, and I planted myself under the tree.

If such a tall tree falls, it will surely die.

Anyway, it's not fun to live like this anyway, and die early and be born sooner. I closed my eyes and waited for it to fall into pâté.

But I never thought of falling into a warm embrace.

Perhaps it was because the momentum of the fall was too great, and the disciple was weak, and he fell down with me in his arms, and was pressed under me and snorted softly.

After a moment's pause, I asked, "Why are you?"

Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, probably because he had internal injuries when he picked me up just now, and I couldn't bear it.

"Is there anyone else in this valley?" he pushed me away, frowning and slowly sitting up.

I looked at him as if he wanted to stand up, and tried twice with his hands on the ground without success.

He sighed: "You save my life, I will save your life." We flattened out. ...... later" Before he finished his sentence, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

What will happen in the future? The well water does not interfere with the river water?

I hesitated for a moment, but carried him back to the spring.

Although he was so thin that he didn't have much weight, he was a man after all, and it took a lot of effort to settle him down, and the sky was already bright, and the dew drops on the leaves were shining with a crystal luster in the sunlight, as bright as the eyes of this guy.

This time, he was dizzy for only a few hours before he came to his senses. Wasted a lot of my good medicine.

When he opened his eyes, I was boiling a pot of mushroom soup with my back to him.

"Hey, hey?" he called out a few times, and when he saw that I didn't pay attention to him, he said to himself, "I was injured to save you, and I don't admit it." ”

My hand paused for boiling the soup, in fact, if I were ruthless, I should have killed him like I killed the tiger. lest you leave yourself with trouble.

However, looking at his sleeping face, I couldn't do it several times.

I don't have a memory, but I feel a sense of familiarity in him that makes people want to be close.

I drank half of the soup and handed the remaining half to him.

He looked at me, took it, and drank it.

Xu is hot soup warmed people's hearts, and his tone of voice was not as cold as before, and his eyes wandered over my face for a moment, and he asked, "Since the girl can speak, can you tell her name, or how did you get to the bottom?"

I glared at him vigilantly, snatched the gourd scoop from his hand and wanted to take it to the spring water to clean, but he suddenly grabbed my arm: "Girl, don't go, I'm not a shameless person, just because the girl looks a little similar to an old man here, so I want to ask the girl!"

He must have mistaken me for his "Wei'er" to pester me like this. Anyway, I looked up at the sun, and at noon, the blue sky and the white sun scared him too much to die, so I took off the veil on my face to let him see if I was her old friend.

His hand gripping my arm shook visibly, and his eyes flashed with mixed emotions.

"Are you dead now?" I tried to take his hand away, but he still held on tightly.

His gaze lingered on the plum blossom on my forehead for a moment, and he murmured, "You look like her." ”

Even if it's very much like her, it's not her.

Actually, I also hope that someone can get to know me, and it is very painful to live without memory.

"Then this boy can let go, right?"

"In the lower south of the martyrdom. You can call me by my name. Not only did he not let go, but he also gave his name and stared into my eyes like a torch.

My head hurt inexplicably, as if someone had pricked the red plum between my eyebrows with a needle. The gourd scoop in my hand fell to the ground, and I pressed my eyebrows hard, squatting down in pain.

"What's wrong with you? You're reacting to my name?" the man named Nam Youngyeol grabbed my shoulder nervously, shaking my head even more dizzy.

"Let go of me, I don't know you. "I really don't remember having a friend named Nam Young-yeol.

My head hurts from time to time, but it happened to be at this time that he misunderstood.

When he saw my pained look, he let go of his hand and held me weakly. It took a while for my head to stop hurting.

"You're really not Willy?" he asked, reluctantly.

I don't know if he's infatuated or stupid!

"Didn't you say she's dead, I'm alive!" I picked up something on the ground to get rid of his entanglement, but he still didn't give up.

"If you are not her, can you tell her name, and why are you in this valley?"

My body was very weak after every headache, and his endless questions made me even more irritable.

I looked up at him and put my veil on again.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "You look more like her!Wei'er, did you refuse to recognize me because your face was ruined?"

This man's self-righteous abilities are really powerful!

After noon, the sun will slowly fade, and the wild beasts of the valley will surround you. The shack is gone, he always has to build a temporary nest out, and the dinner at night has not yet arrived, so he can't drink mushroom soup all the time, his body needs to strengthen nutrition.

By the way, the firewood is also gone, and there must be a fire at night to ensure safety. I'm going to go to the woods and cut some dry branches and come back. Thinking of this, I remembered that the scimitar was still left in the place where I rested last night, it was a weapon of self-defense, without which it was difficult to move an inch at the bottom of this dangerous valley.

No, I have to get it back right away.

Seeing that my eyes were ethereal, he didn't answer him at all, grabbed my shoulder and shook it again: "You said you weren't Wei'er, so who are you?"

Who am I? I just want to know who I am.

I didn't have the heart to reminisce about my old friend here, but his hand on my shoulder was as strong as a tong, and I couldn't break free.

I thought about making up a name to fool him first, and I just looked down and saw the green dress on my body that had faded a little, and I had an idea to lie to him: "My name is Green." You can let me go this time, right?"

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