Catastrophe of Meaning 31
The stagnant water is slight, gradually solidifying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The water in the info pond is muddy, hidden in the mouth of the downhill slope, and from a distance, it looks like a muddy depression. Xin Lu staggered, walked alone, and swayed from side to side. The wind and cold are combined and eroded, and the physical strength is exhausted, standing in the mud, the weak eyes seem to close at any time, and the beating picture in the eyes also becomes hesitant. After listening to it for a while, his steps had not yet moved, but his legs were weak, and his whole body was pulled along the inertia, falling to the ground, rolling downhill and struggling. As he rolled, his whole body ached, as if the pain had locked Xin Lu's sensitivity and reaction. The ephemeral fantasies, the pictures in the eyes, and the scenes of encounters are like the prelude to romantic love, which is evocative. It's just an instant, but what emerges is Ji Momo, is it, I really like that silly boy. Am I going to die? Feel the rolling bumps, and all my internal organs seem to be about to vomit. The speed became faster, and Xin Lu gave up resistance, slowly closing her eyes, waiting for death to come.
The moment he closed his eyes, in the hazy darkness, a black shadow was like a mask in the night, wearing a handsome cloak, leaping in the air, posing an elegant rescue action in the air, and then fell, hugged Xin Lu, quietly held, hit the ground, and rolled down the mouth. Xin Lu closed her eyes and enjoyed, and the warm support on the other side made her completely relax her tense nerves, and she hugged the person back and went to danger together.
Rolling into the col, splashing muddy water, in that muddy depression, Ji fell silently into the mud, and in the violent rolling, the wound on his arm was torn again, and the piercing cold pain made the corners of his mouth twitch, and the cold sweat on his forehead was also non-stop. Ji Momo's body, he hugged Xin Lu tightly with both hands, afraid that she would fall into the depression, that stubborn persistence, stubborn eyes, locked the pale and frightened face, and then let go of his hands and fainted.
It turned out that the moment Xin Lu fell, Ji Momo happened to arrive, and at the last moment, Ji Momo was like returning to the light, and all the remaining strength in his body exploded. Throw down the backpack, take a leap, hug Xinlu, and roll down the depression. And he also fainted at the moment when the muscles and nerves of his whole body relaxed.
Repeated blood loss, wound inflammation, resulting in fever on the body surface, weak sick body, to be able to persevere so far, is also extraordinary perseverance.
Xin Lu felt the dependence, and her tired heart was not yet fully warm, but she found that the figure who rescued her had fainted. looked at it, but it was Ji Momo. His heart was beating in a panic, looking at the familiar person, his hands trembling and stroking Ji Momo's cheeks. In an instant, the hot heat touched Xin Lu, and then pressed her forehead to determine the temperature. Sure enough, Ji Mo had a fever, and she was so frightened that she cried. After a brief panic, she had to think about how to save herself. In the snowy night, he lost his direction, dragged his sick body, and faced the severe cold, he could only find a hiding place to stay for a while. Thinking about the execution, she dragged Ji Momo out of the muddy depression, regardless of the mud stains, carried Ji Momo, hung the backpack, gritted her teeth, identified a direction, and walked down. Perhaps the desire for vitality, all the way down, I don't know how long I walked, during the period, Xin Lu's legs were weak and fell a few times, and he and the sleeping Ji Momo fell to the ground, looking at the stupid look, his heart warmed, and a ruthless force came up, and he carried Ji Momo and the backpack again, and walked down.
In the bar of Camp No. 3, Wen Xin faced Zhang Yun'er, two women, catching and killing, and Peng Tan couldn't interfere in the face of the women's battle. The two sides raised their wine glasses and collided fiercely, and the bubbles that came out exuded the fragrance of wine, making their faces redder and redder. (To be continued.) )