Chapter 207: Repeating the Mistakes of the Past

Sure enough, Su Weiwei, who was thinking like this, immediately felt no pressure.

The surroundings were silent, only Long Jingyi's heartbeat came into Su Wei's ears one by one, his cheeks quietly felt Long Jingyi's heartbeat, the warmth in his body seeped out of his clothes, Su Wei's cheeks couldn't help but crimson, and his palms couldn't help sweating.

After a while, Long Jingyi didn't move at all, only Long Jingyi's faint breathing, Su was the only puzzle, could it be that he was asleep.

Su Wei struggled cautiously, but saw that Long Jingyi didn't move at all.

A thin layer of slight sweat appeared on Long Jingyi's face, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted together, Su Weiwei realized that Long Jingyi was wrong, and shook Long Jingyi's shoulder: "Long Jingyi, are you okay, don't be kidding, wake up!" ”

But the only thing that answered Su was the quiet feeling of the surroundings.

Su Wei was so anxious that he was about to cry at this time, what should I do. Su Wei looked at Long Jingyi lying on the ground at a loss.

"Yes, call the police, 120. Cell phone. Cell phone! Before he could touch it, he slapped it on the door of his head: "I'm sick, where can I find 120 here!" I think I'm crazy. ”

Su Wei couldn't help but smile helplessly: "I can't go to the village before, I can't go to the store later, what do you want me to do!" ”

Su Wei carefully helped Long Jingyi up from the ground, but he felt that Long Jingyi's body was cold and scary.

"You hold on!" Su Wei struggled to carry Long Jingyi on his back.

At first, I thought Long Jingyi would be heavy, could it be that his strength has increased?

Su was only surprised by the tight dragon Jingyi. The blood stains on one back seeped horribly in the dark night.

Su Weiwei didn't know where to go, if he went back, he met Sanjiu, thinking of Sanjiu's hostility towards Long Jingyi, Su Weiwei gritted his teeth and carried Long Jingyi to another road.

Su Wei walked forward step by step by the faint moonlight.

A trace of hair was wet with sweat and clinged to Sue's only cheek, and at night, a cold wind was blowing.

Su Wei felt that Long Jingyi's body on his back was getting colder and colder, and he was also anxious in his heart.

"Long Jingyi. You must not be fine! Su Wei shouted in a low crying voice.

Su Wei didn't know how far he had gone. It wasn't until his hands and feet became a little sour that Su Wei finally found a cave.

Su Wei carefully put Long Jingyi on the ground, reached out and touched Long Jingyi's cheek, which was cold and scary.

"Long Jingyi?" Sue only whispered an eager cry. But I got a little response.

I don't have a fire source on my body. Su Wei looked at Long Jingyi. Groping around his waist, he really felt a small tube by himself, and he felt a hot feeling in his hand. Su Wei's eyes lit up, this should be the source of fire.

There were a lot of weeds in the cave, Su Weiwei went outside to pick up some thick branches and came back, and a lot of simple herbs grew at the foot of the mountain, Su Weiwei pulled a lot of them and returned to the cave with the branches.

Gathered some weeds together, opened the small tube, and a light flickered in the dark night, Su Wei raised a smiling face and blew it gently.

After a long time, Su Weiwei finally lit the fire, and the cold night brought a little warmth, Su Weiwei turned back to look at Long Jingyi, who was still cold, and his face was pale under the firelight.

Su Weiwei tried his best to bring the fire close to Long Jingyi, wanting to bring him some warmth, Su Weiwei swallowed his saliva, nervously untied Long Jingyi's upper clothes, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being unproductive, isn't it just a man's fruit, in the summer, I haven't seen any fruit, I was nervous, I just showed him the injury.

Su Wei hypnotized himself, quickly untied Long Jingyi's upper clothes, and put some hay under him, and Long Jingyi lay on it like this.

But Su Weiwei was suddenly shocked and speechless. Long Jingyi's back was covered with dense scars, with new and old wounds.

Even Su could only see that some of the wounds had only been added recently, but the most obvious ones were whiplash wounds one after another.

There were countless small holes next to a whiplash wound, and what came to Su Wei's mind was a whip with a barb, imagining how painful it would be if he took the whip and landed on his body.

Su Weiwei couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

A long knife wound cut from the shoulder blade, which was as long as Su's only two hands.

Just when Su Wei was undressing Long Jingyi just now, a lot of blood seeped out.

The throbbing pain in Su Weiwei's heart tightened Su Weiwei's heart like suffocation.

Su Weiwei's fingers gently landed on the scabbed wound on Long Jingyi's back, and the rough friction sensation spread into Su Weiwei's body with the touch of his fingertips, and the pain spread between Su Weiwei's heart, and Su Weiwei himself didn't know what was going on, and the tears fell to the ground 'ticking, ticking'.

Su Weiwei felt as if under a spell, stroking the wound on Long Jingyi's back over and over again.

"What's wrong with me?" Su Wei tried hard to pull himself back and wiped the tears from his face casually.

looked at the hideous wound on Long Jingyi's back, and it was messy again: "How can I get it for you!" ”

Su Wei patted his head and sighed, he didn't see any water outside, and it was not possible to clean the wound. Besides, even if there is anyone, this injury is so severe, Su Weiwei is not at ease.

Thinking that he still had a packet of leftover salt on his body, Su Wei took it out and carefully shook it on Long Jingyi's wound: "Tut-tut, this is really sprinkling salt on the wound!" Fortunately, I fainted, otherwise it would have hurt so much! ”

Su Weiwei tore off some clean leaves from the herbs he had just pulled back and put them in his mouth, chewed them a few times, spit out the chewed leaves, and applied them to Long Jingyi's wound.

It's a little disgusting, but it's useful. Tearing off the clothes on his inner line, the clothes on the outside were a little dirty, and with the faint fragrance of his body, Su Wei wrapped up Long Jingyi.

By the time the wounds on Long Jingyi's body were treated, it was already the middle of the night, but Long Jingyi's body temperature had not risen at all.

And slowly after a long night, how should I stay up!

Su Weiwei added a lot of firewood to the fire, and suddenly the entire mountaintop was filled with warmth, but Long Jingyi's body didn't feel the heat at all, if it weren't for the weak breathing and heaving chest, Su Weiwei really thought that Long Jingyi had returned to the west.

"Long Jingyi, are you awake, don't you want to die! If you die for saving me, I'll feel guilty! Su Weiwei wailed with a sad face, but Long Jingyi couldn't hear Su Weiwei's voice at all. (To be continued.) )

ps: Dear friends, the previous repeated chapters have been modified, but the title has not changed, the content is different, thank you for supporting me all the time!