Chapter 166: Parting Ways (2)

The two of them got a body of dust in the stone path, and there were blood stains on their bodies, and now that there was finally water, the two of them tossed around by the river for a while, and only then did they barely trim their messes a little. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info stood up, and his stomach was already grumbling with hunger.

Except for the two baked cakes that day, and some dry food given by Mr. Duan later, they never ate any decent food, Cen Kexuan touched his flat stomach, and couldn't help muttering, "I'm so hungry." ”

Han Yue was good, he didn't look at her, he went straight to the shore and walked into the woods, and after clearing the jungle, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he didn't even say a word when he left.

Cen Kexuan stared inexplicably at the darkening woods, blinked, blinked again, still unknown. After thinking about it, maybe he wanted to make it easier, and it was inconvenient to talk to her. So he didn't think much about it, and bent down alone, searched along a nearby circle, picked up a lot of scattered branches, and piled them up in a mess, and tried to make a fire for a long time, but without success.

Since she was a child, she has never done rough work, let alone half of the experience of being depressed, and now looking at a pile of tall firewood, she is stupid in place, and there is no way at all.

Anyway, the firewood has been picked up, so let him come back and make a fire, what is it? She clapped her hands, then sat back on the rocks on the shore, and waited peacefully, but after waiting for a long time, the footsteps that could still be faintly heard when she left disappeared without a trace. Cen Kexuan had no choice but to sit in a different direction, no longer facing the water's edge, but staring at the dark woods motionlessly.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the branches and leaves of the woods were about to be stared at by her, but the man still did not return.

Could it be that he just left? Anyway, they have escaped from the tiger's mouth, and since then they have returned to their respective homes? Cen Kexuan suddenly had this idea in his mind, although he couldn't believe it, thinking of that person's lonely character, he felt more and more that it was possible.

Night gradually fell, the stream was murmuring, but on both sides of the stream was a dense forest, there was no fire, the surroundings began to become dark, and the air became more and more cold.

"Hey!" She nervously shouted twice into the woods, "Where have you been?" ”

Between the two mountains, above the stream, in addition to the gentle sound of the wind, there is only the murmuring of water.

"Where the hell have you been?" She repeated it in a whisper, her voice so faint that it looked more like she was talking to herself.

She has called him countless times these days, except for "hey" is "you", or directly gestured with her movements and eyes, but she has never been willing to call out the name Hanyue. She stubbornly didn't want to face the facts, didn't want to admit it, she vaguely felt that if she admitted that he was just Han Yue, what about Cen Zifei? Where did that person named Cen Zifei go? Has it disappeared since then?

In the forest, where there has been no movement, a sparse voice finally sounded, Cen Kexuan hurriedly looked over, the bushes moved, and then they were pushed away, and a person slowly walked out, he was brushing away the dense branches, revealing a calm face, and the sharp was erased, and he looked thin and silent.

His clothes were pitch black, his eyes were pitch black, and even his cold expression was exactly the same as when he left, except that there was a lean hare on his originally empty hands.

"Why don't you say a word when you go catch a rabbit, I thought you were gone!" Cen Kexuan complained, but Xise also raised his eyebrows at the same time, and his body stood up.

Han Yue still adhered to his usual silence, didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand directly in front of her, his chin slightly raised, in a asking posture. He carried the hare in his other hand, and at a glance he was dead, his gray fur was stained with blood, his limbs and both ears were hanging down, as if his legs and throat had been severed, and there was a little blood dripping from it, which at first glance was a little shocking.

Cen Kexuan was stunned for a moment, followed his line of sight, touched his body, and finally took out the dagger he was carrying, and asked, "Do you want this?" ”

The sky was already dark, and by the moonlight, the jewels inlaid on the dagger were even more brilliant, Cen Kexuan held it with both hands, pulled it out a little, and then shot out a little cold, "Huh." She handed the unsheathed dagger directly to Han Yue, not forgetting to reverse the position, with the handle facing him and the blade facing herself.

Han Yue's gaze suddenly dimmed a little, and his gaze was condensed on the dagger, which did not disperse for a long time.

The dagger had hurt her, and the wound had not completely healed, sometimes the movement was too big, and it would still sting faintly, but Cen Kexuan never said it, because at that moment, what she really hurt was actually the pain in her heart and body, but it was ignored.

And now Han Yue obviously remembered that incident and began to feel guilty.

After Cen Kexuan realized this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. Obviously hurt me, but he still wants me to comfort him. This thoughtfulness, even she herself was moved by herself, she opened her mouth, "Actually, I ......"

'It's okay' Before the two could say anything, Han Yue had already taken the dagger, didn't say a word, and turned around to go to the stream.

Cen Kexuan was speechless for a moment, feeling that she had fed the dog with full tenderness, and the overflowing warmth was blocked back, she immediately stood up and shouted at his back: "I'm hungry!" ”

Han Yue remained silent, did not say a word, squatted down by the water's edge with his back to her, flipped the dagger very neatly, and began to cut off the hare's limbs, remove its fur, and disembowel, as skillfully as a natural hunter.

He was, of course, a natural hunter, and hunted for much more than just a hare. At this time, Cen Kexuan seems to have forgotten this.

She just felt that she was being neglected, so she was unwilling, and began to shout at him with a loud voice: "I want to eat fish, I want to eat two!" After shouting, he was tired and out of breath, Han Yue looked up at her, but still didn't say anything. Cen Kexuan sat back dejectedly, and finally stopped yelling, but his heart was cold.

"If it were my brother, he wouldn't ignore me." She thought sourly, Cen Zifei when she was a child, it was not that she had not caught rabbits for her.

At that time, it was not for roasting and eating, but the little girl was playful and wanted to catch and raise, so she could not let it hurt or die, but could only be caught intact and alive, which was embarrassing for her brother.

Cen Zifei followed the little rabbit for a long time, and finally subdued the little guy running around and held it in front of Cen Kexuan. But the wayward little girl held it in her arms and watched it for a long time, and she felt that the little rabbit was pitiful, so she let go and let it go.

At that time, Cen Zifei was still smiling reluctantly, saying that Kexuan was really a kind and good girl, but in his heart, he must be very helpless.

She was stuck in a daze in her memories, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and she suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and Han Yue didn't know when she had arrived in front of her. "You ......" she didn't know why, but Han Yue handed her the things in his hand, it was rabbit meat with fur and internal organs removed, it had been cleaned, and it was skewered whole, but it was still raw, the meat was firm, and it could be eaten after being roasted over a fire, and it might be delicious.

But Cen Kexuan remembered that he had just ignored him, but he muttered awkwardly: "I want to eat fish." Han Yue was not angry, and said, "You take it first." She had no choice but to take it obediently, and then she took it in her hand, and Han Yue bypassed her and went to the woods beside her.

Through the sparse branches and leaves, he had already bent down, as if he was playing with something, and after Cen Kexuan finally saw that he was picking up firewood, he hurriedly said, "I picked it up." ”

"The ones you picked up won't work." He said without looking back, leaving her with a cold back.

Cen Kexuan had no reason to refute, because it was true, and she couldn't even make a fire, which made her feel a little ashamed. No one would want to admit that they were useless.