"Chu Yang, Chu Yang, wake up, we're almost on the shore now,"

It turned out that I fell asleep unconsciously, looking at the sky, the sun was ready to go home, Xiaobai had been paddling for so long, seeing Xiaobai had been shaking her arms, it was embarrassing for her, she was also a woman, but she took care of herself so much.

pinned the cigarette pipe in his hand to his waist, "Xiaobai, next time I'm tired of rowing, I'll row instead, the road is still long, we have to take turns, so it won't hurt the body, now I'll row it, let's rest on the shore, you can't spend the night on the boat." ”

The afterglow of the sunset fell on Xiaobai's delicate face, and the lining became more and more red, probably tired.

Slowly docked the boat, the sky was already dark, and when I turned around, I could only vaguely see Yuanbao Town, "Aunts, uncles, and cousins, you must take good care of yourself, I will come back, and I will definitely let you enjoy happiness when the time comes!" Chu Yang looked in the direction of Yuanbao Town, thinking silently in his heart.

"Xiaobai, you rest, I'll pick up some dry wood," After speaking, he walked to the woods next to him alone. I didn't dare to go deeper, so I picked up some dry branches on the periphery.

When Chuyang came back, he saw that Xiaobai had fallen asleep leaning on the package, and shook his head with a wry smile, "I guess I'm tired, and I don't know if this trip is right or wrong, she's not her after all,"

Chu Yang lit a good fire, took out dry food and roasted it, and pushed Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, wake up, eat something and sleep"

Xiaobai woke up and sat up, no matter what Chu Yang handed her, she didn't even bother to raise her hand, she directly lowered her head and took a bite, chewing the food perfunctorily.

"You sit down and take it yourself," Chu Yang said angrily.

Xiaobai was completely awake at this time, and when he saw that Chu Yang was angry, he had to raise his trembling hand to take it. When Chu Yang looked at her hand, he couldn't bear it, but it was a bit ambiguous to ask me to feed her......

I couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so I picked up the package and pulled out two blankets, the package was not big, so I took two, more and more cumbersome, one was laid on the ground, tidyed up, big enough, and the other was more deeply exposed and heavy, covered, just enough to accommodate two people, I still plan to do it, hehe, Chu Yang smirked.

Xiaobai looked at me and ate the cake wordlessly, how did I find that Xiaobai has not been in love with me since he left home?

Chu Yang stood up again and found some dry materials that were easy to sound, and formed a circle around us, so that if something came over, he could know in time.

After finishing the work, he sat down and picked up a piece of cake and began to eat, and after eating, he drank some water, and saw that Xiaobai still had most of the pieces in his hand that he hadn't eaten.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you, are you homesick, it doesn't matter, if you're homesick, I'll send you back tomorrow," Seeing Xiaobai, who used to be lively and lively now, was now sitting there sullenly, Chu Yang felt a little sad in his heart.

"No, I'm just a little tired and want to sleep," after speaking, he put down the cake and lay down on the spot.

"Huh? Don't sleep on the ground, the blankets are all laid out, lie down, hurry up," Chu Yang roared.

Xiaobai was still lying there still, Chu Yang was about to drag her over, but why were her hands so hot? I quickly measured her forehead again, but it was also hot, was it a fever? What can I do, where can I find a doctor in this deserted village?

Chu Yang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, so he had to double fold the blanket first, put it closer to the fire, put Xiaobai on the blanket, take another blanket and double stack it on her, take a package and put it under her head, and sit beside her in a panic to see if he could wake her up.

"Chu Yang, I'm cold, I'm cold," Xiao Bai curled up and muttered inarticulately.

"Ah, Xiaobai, are you awake?" Chu Yang hurriedly sat down and looked at Xiaobai.

But where is the awakening, I saw Xiaobai's brows furrowed, his mouth shouting cold, but his face was full of sweat, and his eyes were hazy and he didn't know where to look.

Chu Yang thought hard, what should a person with a fever do, should he wipe his body with cold water? Will it be worse after wiping it, no matter what, it's better than doing nothing, right?

Just do it, first put together the fire, so that it will not spread, pick up the sweat towel in the package, and run to the river, soaking wet and twisting a slight dry, and running back, thinking in my heart, Xiaobai, you must lie there honestly, don't turn back and forth, otherwise don't blame me for being disfigured,

ran over in a panic, fortunately, he was honest, and quickly wiped the sweat on his face with a sweat towel.

Then, "Uh, Xiaobai, I didn't mean to take advantage of you. ”

After speaking, Chu Yang opened her clothes and looked at the small vest she was wearing, the effect was really good, I didn't expect the first time the handicraft was so successful, but, did this little vest take off or not?

Chu Yang looked at Xiao Bai's flushed face, anyway, you don't know, just take it off, raised Xiao Bai's arms, took off the vest, only to hear Xiao Bai □□ pain, his mind didn't belong to it, he could still feel pain, he was really tired.

It seems that it is unreliable to row all the time, what to do tomorrow ... Hey, let's wipe your body first. Hatsuyo moved from his contemplation.

Xiaobai is really Xiaobai, because of the fever and a little red complexion, you can still see how white the bottom is, as for the important parts, I didn't dare to look at it, wiped it indiscriminately, covered her, but found that the sweat on her face came out again, so I had to take the sweat towel and run back to the river, soaked and back.

Back and forth, seeing that her sweat fell a little, Chu Yang sat on the ground with a butt, but I was tired to death, this should be fine, it should be better when I wake up tomorrow, reluctantly moved to her side, and put her clothes on.

He took out his cigarette stick, lit a cigarette on the fire, rested his head on another package, and looked at the sky and the stars.

The mottled moonlight, the shadows are abundant, those years regardless of joy and sorrow, nostalgia and nostalgia, memoirs lingering, the mind is difficult, the thoughts are difficult to understand, only the details, the taste of that life is lonely.