Chapter 40—Whose Salvation Is Whom (4)
Wei Chenfeng's mother was not in good health, she only gave birth to such a son as him, the old principal's wife died early, and only Li Weimin was such a baby pimple, who was also the only seedling in the family, and was given high hopes by his parents, and was also cold and indisputable.
I can't remember when the two established such a deep friendship, maybe it was the tacit understanding of looking at each other and smiling when reading at night under the grape trellis in summer, maybe it was the sweetness of wiping each other's sweat between breaks during the busy harvest of autumn harvest, maybe it was the proper snuggling up to each other for warmth in the cold winter night, and maybe it was the thumping palpitations of looking at each other in the warm spring sun during the leisure time between classes.
However, in Wei Chenfeng's eyes, all of the above was not enough, so he threw away all his confinements and wanted to be with this person like crazy.
Yes, in Wei Chenfeng's opinion, he just fell in love with Li Weimin because he was crazy, and in that winter night when he was almost desperate, he completely fell.
Since then, Li Weimin's three words have become the shortest spell in the world, and at any time, he can always make him act almost insanely, even if he is 74 years old this year, he still can't resist the magic of these three words.
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In response to our party's advanced idea of 'digging deep holes and accumulating grain', Wei Chenfeng had to follow the villagers into the mountains to dig forest frogs to generate income, forest frogs, also known as snow clams, are very nutritious, mainly more valuable, and the people in the village like to go to the mountains in groups to create production when they are not working.
Although Wei Chenfeng is a teacher, it is difficult to resist the surging frenzy of the big leap, of course, the main reason is that there are not many people in that era who can study seriously, he can not grasp the revolution, but he can't help but promote production, so on an early winter morning, Wei Chenfeng followed more than a dozen young villagers into the mountain together.
That day, Li Weimin had a high cold and fever, so he didn't accompany him into the mountain, Wei Chenfeng rarely had contact with the people in the village on weekdays, after all, he was a young master from a scholarly family, and he had a dustless nobility under his own eyes, and those old and rough villagers must be incompatible, besides, he was good-looking, polite, and there were always girls who were courteous to him, so the young men in the village looked at him more and more unpleasantly.
It should also be Wei Chenfeng who has this catastrophe, compared to those young men who grew up on this land, Wei Chenfeng's small physique is really a little weak, everyone thinks he walks slowly, and he simply doesn't wait for him, Wei Chenfeng is also the first time to go into the mountain by himself, and before he was just at the edge of the forest to collect firewood, pick up a mushroom or something, and Li Weimin accompanied him throughout the whole process, naturally everything is good, but this time is obviously different, in the dense forest of the Daxing'an Mountains, Wei Chenfeng is like a headless fly, Even the north and the south and the east and the west are not clear.
In the blink of an eye, it was dark, Wei Chenfeng was still trapped in the old forest and couldn't find a way out, he was really tired, but he didn't dare to rest at all, in such a cold weather, even if there was no hungry beast to attack, he would freeze to death.
In the dense forest at night, it was almost dark to see his fingers, and the night wind was howling, like a sharp ghost, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes.
Because when he went out, he said that he would go back before dark, so he didn't bring lighting facilities, but when he went out, the old principal stuffed two coarse steamed buns and a jar of water into his pocket, but he didn't know when he would be able to get out of this old forest, so although Wei Chenfeng was hungry and his appetite was throbbing, he didn't dare to touch the steamed bun at all.
Wei Chenfeng knew very well that food would be his last hope, and once the food was gone, he would really die in this unknown deep mountain and old forest.
And just when Wei Chenfeng was in shock, his feet suddenly fell into the air, and he didn't even have time to exclaim, and with a sharp pain, he completely lost consciousness.
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When he woke up, it was still dark all around, Wei Chenfeng only felt a sharp pain in his left ankle, which made his head begin to dizzy, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have fallen into a trap dug by the hunter, and the worst thing was that he was also caught in his left leg by the beast trap, this surprise is not trivial, if the guard dusty still survived a trace of survival, then at this moment there is only complete despair.
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Wei Chenfeng doesn't know how to hunt, but he has also heard some common sense about hunting, usually the hunter may not come to see it three or five days after setting a trap, and all his hopes are pinned on waiting, which is undoubtedly the only choice he can make now.
Nibbling on cold steamed buns that are as hard as iron, and using ice water that slowly melts with body temperature, Wei Chenfeng survived two days and two nights, and on the third day, Wei Chenfeng was already a little confused, he had a high fever, his whole body was hot, but he was still shivering with cold, and even his teeth were chattering.
Wei Chenfeng knew that this was the injury of his left foot that was inflamed, although the beast trap had been removed by him, but the iron clamp was extremely powerful, and his left foot must have been cut off by force, but fortunately, now he no longer felt pain, or rather, except for the cold, he no longer felt anything.
Although he has been desperately staying awake, but the physical strength is seriously overdrawn, coupled with the high fever caused by inflammation, it has almost exhausted all his vitality, in the haze, he seems to hear someone calling his name, so eager and familiar, Wei Chenfeng smiled bitterly and hooked the corners of his lips with difficulty, has he begun to have auditory hallucinations? Looks like he's really going to die here.
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Wei Chenfeng woke up in Li Weimin's earth-shattering cry, when he woke up, he was wrapped in Li Weimin's dogskin jacket, and was tightly embraced in a not very wide embrace, Li Weimin kept shaking himself while crying, his cold tears were gurgling down like mountain spring water, and drops fell heavily on his face.
Wei Chenfeng opened his mouth with difficulty, but unfortunately he couldn't say anything, the consequence of the high fever and severe lack of water was that his throat was cracked, and the burning was like fire, and even swallowing saliva made his heart tremble.
Li Weimin, this bastard, is he going to strangle himself alive? Wei Chenfeng wanted to struggle, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, until Li Weimin inadvertently pressed his injured left foot, and a piercing pain suddenly hit, Wei Chenfeng's face turned pale, and he almost fainted on the spot.
Xu Shi finally noticed the abnormality, and Li Weimin raised his head in a daze, facing Shangwei's haggard eyes.
"Dusty, you're still alive, great, you're still alive!"
Li Weimin was overjoyed, he cried even louder, the whole person cried and laughed, like he was crazy, Wei Chenfeng's eyes were red, and his severely dehydrated body was almost unable to shed tears, but he couldn't say the peace in his heart, he knew that Li Weimin had found him, and he finally didn't have to die.