The ditch on this section of the road was dug deep and steep, and there was no way to stop when the bicycle rushed down, and Zhou Xiaoan saw that he was being carried by the bicycle and quickly plunged into the bottom of the ditch covered with muddy water. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

With such a high distance and such a fast speed, you will definitely be injured if you rush down.

Zhou Yuehai had already run to the front and rushed towards Zhou Xiaoan, "Xiaoan! Jump! ”

Zhou Xiaoan didn't hesitate at all, threw away the bicycle and jumped in his direction.

Zhou Yuehai caught her at the moment she was about to land, hugged her and rolled around the edge of the ditch, and protected her in his arms unscathed.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuehai has rich experience in actual combat, and when he landed, he found a good angle and rolled around without falling into the muddy water at the bottom of the ditch.

Zhou Xiaoan lay on Zhou Yuehai and called him happily, "Uncle! When did you come back? Did you come to me? ”

Her face was full of excitement, as if the thrill she had just experienced was just a thrilling and fun game for her, "You're amazing!" Catch me in one go! ”

Zhou Yuehai looked at Zhou Xiao'an's close face, and suddenly he was a little stunned, and he didn't even react to what she said.

Why is this girl so light? There is no weight at all in the hug, and the little meat that was easily raised is tossed and gone, at least two and a half pounds lighter than the last time he hugged her in the country stream!

But there seems to be no bones, nesting in a soft lump on his chest, like a kitten, which makes people's hearts soft and warm for no reason.

For the first time in his life, Zhou Yuehai began to wander, looking at Zhou Xiaoan's big apricot eyes motionless, those eyes were black and clear, and they were full of his shadows, which made his heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Zhou Xiaoan was so frightened that he hurriedly got up, "Uncle? What's wrong with you? Broken? ”

Zhou Yuehai woke up in shock, and hurriedly went to help Zhou Xiaoan, "Did you fall?" Let's ride a bike again after practice! Do you know how dangerous this is? ”

His heart was pounding and now he was about to jump out, his face was so hot that he wanted to clear his throat.

Zhou Yuehai tried his best to hide his frightened reaction, not wanting to be embarrassed in front of Zhou Xiaoan, and he was not so nervous when he was found besieging the enemy headquarters.

It can be seen that I was really frightened this time.

helped Zhou Xiaoan up, quickly checked if she was injured, and subconsciously said the words in her heart, "Why are you so bold?" "If you want to jump, you can jump!?

Fortunately, I couldn't help but say it in the second half of the sentence.

In fact, he didn't expect her to actually jump.

Shouting at her like that was just a distraction and a little less scared so he could pull her off the bike.

If she was so scared that she clung to the handlebars and wouldn't let go, even if he grabbed her, she would fall into the ditch with the bike and get smashed or bruised.

Unexpectedly, she pounced on him without hesitation.

Even the professionally trained soldiers under his command could not guarantee that they would do what he ordered them to do at the critical moment just now.

It is an act that relies entirely on the subconscious, and you must trust his abilities more than you do yourself, so that you can completely surrender your safety to him without the slightest hesitation.

And when people are really in danger, they subconsciously trust themselves the most.

Therefore, no matter how many times they are admonished, when someone is drowning, they should relax and try not to move, but almost all people will still haunt the rescuer when they are really drowning, even if the last two people sink to the bottom together, they will not let go.

This is an instinct in human nature that can hardly be defeated by reason.

Especially for people who don't have any training.

But Zhou Xiaoan's trust in him overcame instinct, without a trace of hesitation, and his safety and even his life could be entrusted without hesitation.

Zhou Yuehai has experienced countless life and death crises over the years, and he can best appreciate the preciousness of this trust.

He has seen his comrades-in-arms rescue the hostages, and the moment the hostages escape from danger, the comrades-in-arms are pushed to the hostages, instinctively buying time for themselves to escape;

I have seen girls who have been caught by bandits, and when they are faced with aggression, they point to the cellar where the villagers are hiding, and shout that there are women there too, and you will arrest them, and their whole plan of action will fail;

I have even seen that in the fire, the old man died holding his little grandson because he did not trust the rescuers, and refused to let him be taken away first, resulting in the child being smoked to death;

……

Those tragedies are all out of instinct, all because of distrust.

But Zhou Xiaoan's trust in him has become instinct.

I have seen too much darkness and ugliness of human nature, and Zhou Xiaoan's pure and thorough trust without any impurities is even more precious.

Like the white crystal in the clear spring water, even the sunlight reflected by it becomes brilliant and clear.

Let those who are close to it feel that with its existence, the world will also be better.

Pulling Zhou Xiaoan to the road, Zhou Yuehai was still uneasy to check if she was injured again, "Move your hands and feet, does it hurt there?" Have you ever been tied with artemisia stalks? ”

Zhou Xiaoan shook his head indifferently and said that he was fine, and he minded Zhou Yuehai's question just now, "Uncle, am I not dancing well?" ”

Zhou Yuehai took off the blades of grass from her hair for a while, and his heart was like a sand softened by the sun, and a warm and incomparably ironing emotion filled his whole body.

In the cool air of the early morning, his voice sounded mellow and warm, "You dance very well, very well, better than most of the soldiers in the military region!" ”

Zhou Xiaoan was about to be praised, so he was satisfied, "Uncle, when did you come back?" The exercise is over? Did you come to me? ”

Zhou Yuehai nodded while carefully examining her, "Come and find your ......"

Then I saw Zhou Xiaoan's injured palm, and I couldn't say anything more.

The broken skin on Zhou Xiaoan's palm has oozed a lot of blood, and it has also stained some soil, which is particularly dazzling on her white and tender palm.

Seeing his fingers again, Zhou Yuehai's expression became serious.

Zhou Xiao'an's slender and white fingers had several scratches, the fingertips were red and swollen, and there were a few fresh wounds after the blisters were worn out, and the pink nails like peach petals were unevenly ground and cracked, and there were several places where the pink nail flesh had been exposed.

So beauty-loving little girl, she has to smear alabaster on her hands several times every day, and every time she is extremely serious about manicures, Zhou Yuehai once heard her secretly talking to her little sister Shen Mei, "Hands should be well protected, this is a woman's second face."

But in order to collect medicine for him, she actually injured her hands like this without hesitation......

Zhou Yuehai's heart was like being held tightly, painful and stuffy.

But in the depths of this sullen pain, his heart beat uncontrollably, and his blood was stirred with a tremendous force that he himself did not know why, like a huge current slowly surging up from the depths of the ocean, deep and sweeping everything.

Even he himself couldn't control this power, and the arm holding Zhou Xiaoan's wrist trembled slightly.

Zhou Yuehai took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions, and his face became more and more serious.

He originally had a lot to say to Zhou Xiaoan, but now it doesn't matter.

He pulled Zhou Xiaoan to the car, took out the kettle from the car, moistened the handkerchief and carefully cleaned Zhou Xiaoan's wounds, "Was it injured on the mountain?" Where else is it hurting? Did you fall? ”

The ditch was full of mud, and it was impossible to cause such abrasions.

Zhou Xiaoan looked at the uncle's increasingly serious face and pursed lips, and took a soft breath when his handkerchief was about to touch the wound again.

Zhou Yuehai's hand immediately paused, and he looked up at her with concern, "Does it hurt?" ”

Zhou Xiaoan shook her head, but no matter how close his handkerchief was, she would still take a light breath.

Zhou Yuehai's hand couldn't fall any way.

After repeating it twice, Zhou Yuehai, who had been in a trance, found that he hadn't touched the wound at all, and this little girl fooled him!

"Xiao An?"

Zhou Xiaoan blinked innocently, "Uncle, it hurts!" I want to eat popsicles! Buy it and eat it! ”

Since she got sick, she hadn't eaten popsicles properly, and Uncle only allowed her to drink a little melted popsicle water.

Zhou Yuehai was amused by her, she was willing to shout that it hurt and had to talk to him about the conditions, but his heart relaxed a little, "Then we have to ask Mr. Yu, he agrees to you before you can eat." ”

Zhou Xiaoan sighed, "Forget it, he also let me drink hot water in summer!" But he still didn't give up, and began to mess around, "But, uncle, can't I eat a little if I'm injured?" I'm really hurting! ”

Zhou Yuehai was so entangled by him that he couldn't blame himself at all, the depression in his heart was dissipated a lot, and he also had the heart to tease her, "If it hurts so much, then let's go back and eat a painkiller first!" (To be continued.) )