A drop of the melting snow water on the branches fell on his face, and Su Baiye opened his eyes and slowly saw everything around him.

It wasn't under the tree where the mother was sitting at that time, but somewhere else.

It turned out that he remembered the past again.

Sit up and wipe the snow off your face.

When he touched the cold snow water, Su Baiye was slightly stunned.

Is this snow so cold?

When did he lose even the simple touch of it?

Crying, sad, sad, happy.

These emotions seemed to gradually disappear from his body.

In a trance, a petite figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

He wanted to sit idly by and ignore her when she was lost, but when he saw that she even went to look at the edge of the cliff because she was worried, and her body almost fell, he still rescued her.

I wanted to tell her how dangerous it was just now, but she smiled at him and said thank you.

For some reason, he suddenly became a little annoyed and told her not to do such a dangerous thing in the future.

But she smiled at him and said that if I didn't make sure he was okay, I wouldn't be able to rest easy.

That petite figure was always like that, always innocently saying those words, always saying those words in front of him.

"The frontier is dangerous, it's better for you to be careful."

This sentence kept ringing in my head.

Su Baiye hugged his body tightly and leaned his head against the trunk of the tree.

Rumo's long hair fell over his shoulders, obscuring most of his face.

Only the half-squinted Danfeng eyes were revealed.

He may have fallen deeper than he thought.

Even if you dodge, you won't be able to escape.

How long has it been since I felt this way?

Su Baiye squinted, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes looked faintly into the dim night.

Half-loud, he chuckled.

The laughter echoed low in the bleak night, but then disappeared without a trace.

………………

"Where the hell did you just go?" Hanazin said.

When he grabbed Feng Jing's arm, he heard him snort, and suddenly stopped, as if he realized something, and lifted his sleeve.

Before Feng Jing could stop Hua Tiantian, her sleeves were lifted by her.

Hua Tiantian's body suddenly froze when he saw the blood-stained wound.

Feng Jing stretched out her other hand to calm Hua Tiantian, who couldn't help but tremble, but saw her hold his outstretched hand, and before he could speak, she pulled him to the fire.

Not a word was spitted.

Just pull him down and let him lean against the wall.

He got up, tore off the corner of his sleeve, scooped some water at the mouth of the cave with a kettle that had been used by someone, wet the corner of his clothes, and carefully wiped away the blood that had coagulated next to the wound.

Looking at Hua Tiantian's pursed lips, Feng Jing smiled and said, "It's just a small injury, you don't have to worry." ”

But the petite figure did not raise its eyes to look at him, did not spit out a word, but only carefully continued to treat the wound on his arm.

After wiping the bloodstains, he took out the ointment in his arms and applied the ointment to his wounds one by one.

As if he was afraid that he would hurt, he deliberately stretched out a finger and put it to his lips, hung his head and said, "It will hurt a lot, and it won't hurt if you bite it." ”

Feng Jingwan smiled and stroked Hua Tiantian's head, pushed her fingers back, and said softly, "Don't worry, this injury is nothing." ”

The hand that was treating his wound paused slightly, and then a face stained with tears appeared in his eyes.

He was slightly startled.

But I saw her wrap a strip of cloth for him, like a child trying to find security, and threw herself into his arms.

In his arms, he couldn't stop crying.