"Then wait a little longer, seeing that the medicine is about to be collected, wouldn't it be a pity to go now, Dad doesn't know if this medicine can cure that person, if that person has nothing to do with us, Siming, let's continue to hurry." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The sound of vicissitudes of life echoed in the forest, Ji Siming heard this, looked up and saw that the blood-colored sunset was about to fade, and the words in his heart never stopped.

"Dad, I'll accompany you."

In the end, he still couldn't let go of the person who was lying on the ground just now, Ji Siming took the herb from Daddy Ji's hand, carried Daddy Ji all the way, and walked deeper into the forest.

The scene of implicating his father in order to save the woman that day is still vivid, Ji Siming lowered his head, and his heart was like ashes.

"Ji Siming, what are you doing in a daze, the village chief is dead, we don't know where it is, maybe there is a corpse hiding there next to you, but you are still here in a daze, why don't you bury the village chief quickly, and then hurry up on the road!"

Seeing that the villagers swam ashore one by one, Ji Ah couldn't sit still anymore, while watching Ji Dazhuang pull people on the shore of the lake, while urging Ji Siming, who was kneeling on the side in a daze, didn't this person be thrown more stupid? How is this good?

Twisting the lake water on the robe, Ji Ada's side walked to Ji Siming's side, and saw that Ji Siming seemed to be settled, and there was no correspondence at all, so he sneered and turned his head towards Ji Daddy.

"I said Ji Siming, you don't think the village chief will come back to life, right? It's not a solution for you to look at it here, hurry up, gather everyone on the road. ”

As he spoke, Ji Ah took Ji Siming's hand and wanted to pull him up from the ground, who knew that Ji Siming was kneeling there motionlessly, no matter how Ji Ah Da moved him, he never moved the slightest.

"Ji Siming, you are stupid, wake up quickly~!"

roared in Ji Siming's ear, only to see Ji Siming turn his head, his eyes were misty, obviously he had just come back to his senses.

"Where's the girl?"

Unexpectedly, the first thing he said was to ask where the woman had gone, Ji A's eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't even care about what he said.

"Dead, dead at the bottom of the lake, you see her a weak woman, falling from a cliff so high, isn't she dead? I said can you hurry up, what if the corpses on the cliff come down too? None of us will be able to escape. ”

There was a hurry in his words, Ji Ada's words were urgent, Ji Aunta couldn't wait to take Ji Siming away like this, whether he was the village chief or not, they didn't have time to escape in order to survive, if they buried the village chief with more time and effort, how much time would it take?

Ji Siming, who was dragged up, has not come back to his senses, he just seemed to have a dream, dreaming that his father took him to the field to plant rice when he was a child, at that time, he only thought about when he could go home every day to eat the freshly baked cake of his mother, perhaps, now this is a dream, and he is just trapped by a nightmare?

slapped himself hard, and the crisp sound sounded in the ears of all the villagers who had just landed on the shore, looking at Ji Siming, who was dragged by Ji Ada, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Little village chief, don't think about it."

Ji Qiuyang is the youngest one in it, his favorite thing on weekdays is to make fun of Ji Siming, calling him 'little village chief', maybe he jokes a lot on weekdays, at this moment of life and death, Ji Qiuyang still calls Ji Siming the little village head, but this little village chief has a little crying.

His father and mother both died in this escape, leaving him to follow Ji Zhiyuan all the time, and now, Zhiyuan's eldest brother is nowhere to be found, and even the little village chief he knows best has become a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, so scary.

"You ......"

After Ji Qiuyang finished speaking, no one on the shore made a sound, only Ji Qiuyang was left sobbing softly, and I don't know how long it took, so long that Ji Ada felt impatient and was about to speak, when a familiar voice suddenly appeared not far away.

When everyone heard the sound, they turned their heads, and saw a swarthy head floating up and down in the lake not far from the shore, and a raised hand was waving vigorously.

"It's Brother Zhiyuan."

With a soft cry of consternation, Ji Qiuyang was the first to recognize that it was Ji Zhiyuan who was floating in the water, and he didn't care about the villagers who stopped him, so he jumped into the lake with a 'poof'.

"Little village chief, come and save people, that girl is here with Brother Zhiyuan."

Shouting towards the shore, Ji Qiuyang looked at the ginger fish lying on Ji Zhiyuan's shoulder, and looked at Ji Zhiyuan's eyes full of admiration, this lake is quite deep, presumably Brother Zhiyuan tried his best to save this girl, and if he was someone else, he must not have so much courage.

"Brother Zhiyuan, it's okay if you have nothing to do."

Swimming quickly towards Ji Zhiyuan, Ji Qiuyang approached his side little by little, the panic in his heart just now was no longer there, his whole heart was put down, and he showed a big smile towards Ji Zhiyuan.

Seeing this smile like a warm sun, Ji Zhiyuan just responded with a perfunctory smile, he really couldn't laugh at the moment, after his mother pushed him and Ji Adaa off the cliff, she didn't follow down, too, if her mother also followed, there would be no way to live.

The choking sound was stuck in his chest, Ji Zhiyuan saw the villagers swimming towards him, he couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes were dark, the whole person no longer moved his limbs, and sank into the water, completely forgetting that there was a person behind him who was still unconscious.

When I woke up again, I thought that I was just dreaming ginger and didn't dare to open my eyes, there was no smell of disinfectant around me, and my whole body was slimy as if it was wrapped in something.

"Siming, this girl has moved."

Ji Dazhuang, who had been guarding Jiang Yu's side, saw that her fingers moved twice, so he hurriedly exhaled, for fear that others would not know that he was awake.

Sure enough, I can't go back.

Jiang Yu resigned himself to opening his eyes, and what caught his eye was indeed a long robe, Jiang Yu had never thought that the simple clothes of the 21st century were so good-looking.

Sitting up from the ground with a sad face, looking at himself with mud all over his body, Jiang Yu looked directly at Ji Siming who was walking towards him.

'Big brother, you're not dead. ’

'Big brother, is your father buried?' ’

'Big Brother ......'

After thinking of countless greeting words in his heart, Jiang Yu only felt a headache, rubbed his wet long hair, and then waved his hand at Ji Siming, who was standing still in front of him, and said dryly, "Hi~"

'Hi your grandma'

Complaining about himself in his heart, Jiang Yu once again disliked his social barriers, raised his head, and saw that Ji Siming was looking at him with a frown, swallowing his saliva, not knowing what else he could say.

I don't know if Jiang Yu appeared at the wrong time, Ji Siming, who appeared in front of him every time, always had a serious expression, which made Jiang Yu live in the shadow of Ji Siming being a serious young man for a long time in the future.