When the night darkened, Ye Keting built a bonfire, and I slept in the carriage, and he slept by relying on the carriage. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info late at night, I peeked out of the carriage. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, I brushed his cheek with my hair. Without opening his eyes, he took my hand and leaned over to the side of the carriage to find a comfortable position to continue sleeping. Ye Keting seems to have gotten used to falling asleep holding my hand. I smiled and asked him, what if I got married one day, what would he do? Then he runs to our door every day and waits for me to reach out?

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, he squeezed my hand fiercely. I'm a person who eats hard and doesn't eat soft, so I quickly shouted for pain and begged for mercy, and told him that it didn't matter, I would explain to me that I would sleep next to the bed and reach out for you to hold.

Ye Keting had a backbone, and shook my hand away with a "snort". I shook my hand in front of his eyes and asked him if he really didn't hold it.

He slept like that without saying a word.

The next day dawned, I was lying in a very uncomfortable position, and I woke up early. I felt that my arm was numb, and when I looked down, I saw that Ye Keting was lying next to the carriage, still holding my hand in his hand. I couldn't help laughing, and said no, the little hands are still very honest.

He sensed my movement, woke up, and began to smile at me a little dazedly, and when he found that he was still holding my hand, he suddenly turned red and sat up. He threw my hand on the carriage beam, and it hurt. Secretly scolded him for having no conscience, forgetting what it was to soothe him to sleep every night. If I do this to me again, I'll chop my hands and see what he's holding at night.

Ye Keting and I were both injured, and we didn't dare to go on the official road, so we walked on the forest path. Along the way, seeing what was flying in the sky, Ye Keting could be beaten down; If you swim in the water, Ye Keting can be fished up; If you run next to it, Ye Keting can catch up; The roadside is long, and you can pick it up and eat it. In short, it's about eating wherever you go, and eating what you see. Anyway, I didn't go hungry all the way. If you encounter a tavern, you can also improve your food. Along the way, we have cultivated our good skills, especially Ye Keting has a lot of experience in barbecue. We now hang many bottles and cans on the door of the car, which are filled with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and all kinds of condiments, and the carriage walks with a clanging sound, which is not a mood.

Ye Keting recovered quickly, and now there is no major problem in his body. But I am indeed the heart of the diamond, and the body of white cotton, and the wound has not been healed. One day, I passed a hot spring, happily went to soak for a while, and the wound broke more seriously at night, and I hummed and chirped all night, which was very much lost my iron-blooded and strong identity. And that night, Ye Keting also had some insomnia, and the next day he often hit his head on the door frame of the carriage when he was driving, and the sound of the collision of bottles and cans composed a moving movement.

Not long after I was on the road that day, I saw a wide field of vision in front of me, with pastures everywhere, herds of cattle and sheep, blue sky and grassland, and soft clouds changing shapes in the sky. Seeing this scene filled my chest with freshness. I cheered and jumped out of the carriage into the blue sky and green grass, spinning, jumping, even rolling, laughing out loud.

I was tired of playing, and when I turned around, I saw Ye Keting smiling against the carriage door and watching me make a fuss. I stretched out my hand to beckon him to get out of the carriage and told him that I hadn't felt the speed of the wind in a long time, and that there was no wind today, so let's run.

I put on a good posture, unfolded the kung fu of fighting the waves, and let myself gallop in the sky and the high ground, and soon the wind in my ears, Ye Keting caught up with me in a few steps. I was so competitive that I quickened my pace, but I accidentally pulled the wound and couldn't help but stop and kneel on the ground, in a cold sweat.

Ye Keting noticed the sound, hurriedly turned around to check, saw that I was fine, shook his head helplessly, knelt down on one knee with his back to me, and asked me to lie down. Without hesitation, I jumped on it and hit him. He carried me like this, and with a light effort, I let out a burst of exclamations on his back.

The sound of the wind was passing by my ears, and I seemed to have caught it. The happiness at this time is so pure and extreme. I couldn't help but raise my arms and shout, straight to my heart.

Ye Keting held my knees with both hands, my own hand was around his neck, this let go, just in time for Ye Keting to make a big bend, I flew straight out like this, and fell the grass.

Ye Keting tiptoed to my side with his face to the ground, and asked me how I was doing with a smile.

I just told him that I really felt the speed of the wind.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, and the cattle and sheep sit next to each other. When you are young, you have no worries. We laughed and made noise on the road, although the road was not close, but the time passed a little fast, and it seemed that there was still more than a day to go.

This evening, the two of us ate roasted sweet potatoes, and were lying on the grass looking up at the sky, when the night just fell, the grassland was a dark green, the sky was orange-red, and then the top was a gradient blue, and the starry sky overhead and the dense star map was flickering, the beauty of nature, which made people intoxicated.

In this situation, at this moment, what is missing is a bottle of old wine. I told Ye Keting what I thought, but he didn't comply, saying that my wounds were not healed and I couldn't drink. I pinched my fingers and told him to drink a little, just drink a little. He reluctantly walked to the small wine stall in front and bought me a bottle of bamboo leaf green.

I took a sip and handed it to him, but he shook his head, and said, "Drunk and promiscuous, you are not too reserved when you are awake, let alone drunk." I need to protect myself. ”

Ay... How could I give him the impression of such a female hooligan?

But today this wine is really strong, drinking it to the stomach for a while, and after a while, it is no longer a pain, but the whole stomach begins to twitch. Ye Keting saw that my expression was wrong, and hurriedly helped me up and asked me what was wrong.

I just wanted to go back to him, and a mouthful of blood spat out, mixed with some small pieces of blood-red objects in between. I panicked at the time, and I whimpered and said to Ye Keting: "It's over, it's over, I've vomited my stomach." ”

Ye Keting was also stunned after hearing this, checked the things in the blood, and found that it was only a sweet potato that had been soaked in blood. I breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ye Keting with a smile, it's just sweet potatoes.

But Ye Keting looked nervous, stroking my back and forth, I smiled and just wanted to tell him that I was okay, but a mouthful of blood vomited out. I'm panicking now, I can't bear it anymore. I asked Ye Keting to find me a purple herb, and I ate it along the way, I really can't remember what I ate, and I'm afraid that I was poisoned by the current signs.

At this time, a group of people suddenly rushed towards us with knives, and Ye Keting whispered to me to hold on, tear off the connection of the carriage, carry me on the horse and start galloping.

I recalled while jolting, what did I do, why was it me who was cut, scared and poisoned all the way? The bigwigs beg to be spared, but I'm just a kid.