It's so cold, my body hurts, I'm dead

The pain in his arms, thighs, and chest was unbearable, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty.

It's still that gloomy forest, it's still that chaotic battlefield, but the enemy is gone, only a few corpses in the distance, Mitsuo Sato is gone, and Ling Uchiha is nowhere to be found, and he seems to have been abandoned here

"Awake?"

Flat on the ground, Xi Yan suddenly heard the voice of inquiry, raised his head slightly, and saw Ling looking at himself from top to bottom.

He didn't go? Still a little confused in her heart, Xi Yan couldn't tell whether she was grateful to Ling for not leaving her, or resentful of Ling for completely ignoring her in the battle.

"Don't be reckless, you're not lightly hurt." When Xi Yan tried to struggle to sit up, Ling Fu gently pressed her shoulder, motioning for her to continue lying down.

What's going on? Xiyan wanted to ask, but the pain in her body could only make her clench her teeth and endure it!

"You should rejoice." Sitting beside Xi Yan, Ling tilted his head slightly and stared, "That kunai broke your ribs, so it didn't hurt your heart, otherwise" Ling shook his head, overflowing with words.

"Ahem!" With a cough, Xiyan felt a pain in her left chest, but still asked, "What about Mitsuo Sato?" ”

"Ran away." Ling said meaninglessly, without the slightest hint of regret, "Originally, I was cultivating in this place, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. ”

Do you practice? No wonder he wasn't in the Temple of Fire, but here.

Xiyan stared, trying to move her body slowly, but the sharp pain made her frown.

"You were hit in the thigh by a shuriken, your left arm was slashed, the ribs in your left chest were also broken, and you lost a bit of blood."

But it's all thanks to you! Xiyan gritted his teeth and looked at Ling with resentment!

"Heh, those eyes of yours are resentful of me." Ling tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he was still playing with a kunai in his hand, "Whatever you think, I just don't want to rely on anyone, and I won't hand over my back to my companions, I can't do this, especially with a Konoha White Fang." ”

"You" Xiyan bit her lip slightly when she heard this, and stopped talking.

"Okay, I don't want to say anything more." Throwing the kunai in his hand and holding it in his hand again, the tip of the kunai's spear slowly approached Xiyan, "It's better to deal with you first." ”

Looking at the tip of the gun that was slowly approaching him, Xiyan broke out in a cold sweat. What does he want to do? Kill me? Because he is a disciple of the third generation of Hokage, he doesn't want to affect his reputation by throwing away the news of his companions?

Thinking of countless possibilities, Xiyan closed her eyes and waited for death, but the pain did not hit, but the sound of cutting fabric in her chest, the cold coolness made her tremble!

Did he think

Feeling that his entire chest was exposed to the air, Xiyan looked at Ling angrily and humiliatedly!

"Your eyes are thinking about something unhealthy, right?" Looking at Xiyan's eyes, Ling said unhurriedly, looking at the snow-white carcass under him calmly.

Xiyan closed her eyes, her beautiful face was full of despair and humiliation, and there was a blush that could not be concealed.

Ling was silent, shook his head, and said, "Miss Mao Yue Xiyan, frankly speaking, your body is very beautiful and attractive, but I really don't have that mood in this environment." As he spoke, Ling looked around, "The wilderness is neither hygienic nor safe, if you have a car, you can consider it." ”

The snow-condensed skin, like two red plums in the snow, trembling with the cold wind, the seventeen-year-old immature body, beautiful and bewildering, in the dark light, the white skin seemed to shine.

"You!" Xiyan gritted her teeth, but she didn't know what to say or what to say.

"Your ribs are broken and they have to be connected. The wounds on the body also have to be treated, otherwise it is likely to become infected, and if you want to die here like this, I don't mind. ”

“”

Aggrieved and unwilling tears swirled in his eyes, Xiyan felt Ling's somewhat cold hand dragging the lower edge of his left chest, and the other hand was groping for something on his chest, in the happy and slightly painful senses, a new feeling fermented in his heart, and the skin also floated in this feeling of fine particles bulging.

"Bear with me."

Finally, Ling's hand groped for a place under his chest, and gave a faint reminder, pushing hard before Xi Yan could react! The sound of bones rubbing sounded, and Xiyan also frowned at the sharp pain that hit him instantly.

"I'm not a medical ninja, so I can only handle it for you." After connecting the broken bone, Ling picked up a broken branch by his side, picked up the kunai and flattened it so as not to rest the skin, and then attached the branch to Xiyan's left rib, fixed it and wrapped it tightly with gauze.

After finishing a qiē, Ling looked at the wound on Xi Yan's chest that was blurred by the stabbing wound caused by the kunai, and then took out a porcelain bottle from the ninja bag on his waist.

Quietly feeling Ling's movements, Xiyan opened her eyes suspiciously because of Ling's stillness, only to see Ling staring at a porcelain vase in a daze, and her shyness and resentment were also taken away by Ling's focused expression.

"What's that?" Looking at the porcelain vase in Ling's hand, Xi Yan finally asked curiously.

"Nothing." Ling was stunned, came back to his senses, opened the porcelain bottle and poured the white medicinal powder inside on the wound on Xiyan's chest, and Xiyan slightly stretched his eyebrows that had not been released because of the cool feeling brought by the medicinal powder entering the wound.

It's a miraculous medicine, not like other medicines that hurt when it enters the wound, but is cool and has a faint aroma.

"This is the medicine my brother gave me." As if sensing Xiyan's surprise, Ling explained lightly, but when he said the word brother, he was a little depressed, "He always praises me for being beautiful, and it doesn't look good if I leave a wound." Oh, what's the use of being beautiful, if I can have the power to be proud of the world, I'd rather look like a shark. ”

Strength? Your strength is already strong! At the age of fourteen, you are almost a height that I have never been able to reach in my life, why are you still so obsessed with the pursuit of power?

Xiyan thought about it, but didn't ask, the innate sensitivity of women let her know that Ling must be someone with her own story, the two had just met, and Ling couldn't reveal anything to her.

"This medicine has a very good skin rejuvenation effect and does not leave scars on the wound. I don't really care, but you're a girl and you don't want to leave an ugly scar. Silently treating the injury on Xiyan's chest, applying medicine, Ling wrapped the wound tightly with a medical bandage, and then reached out to remove Xiyan's trousers.

"You!" Xiyan was stunned, frightened, and subconsciously reached out to protect himself, but as soon as he moved his arm, the severe pain spread.

"Don't move." Ling spoke, his voice a little hoarse, but it was still indifferent, "You also have a wound on your thigh that must be treated." ”

Xiyan gritted his teeth and turned his face away, as if he was waiting to die with his eyes closed.

In silence, only the sound of leaves and birds chirping in the woods, and the slightly rapid wheezing of the sunset.

"Alright." After dealing with it, Ling nodded, looked at Xiyan's appearance of not covering her body and thought about it slightly, then took off her Uchiha clan's blouse, and helped Xiyan to put it on her body.

Silent, Xiyan opened his eyes and saw the delicate embodiment of Ling only wearing ninja chain mail, and there was a kind of free and easy extreme in the dazzling beauty.

"It's not suitable for you to travel now, so let's rest in the Fire Temple for a few days now, and go back to Konoha when you get better." After speaking, Ling directly stopped his waist and hugged Xiyan, and his figure quickly interspersed among the trees. And Xiyan was like a little girl, shy and evasive, her ears were full of Ling Qingming's regular heartbeat, an inexplicable love flowed in her heart, and unconsciously, a hand was gently placed on Ling's shoulder, as if she wanted to make herself more comfortable, and she seemed to understand the complicated feelings in her heart

"Come and see the wind?"

Immersed in the memories, his familiar lazy voice came from behind Yuyan, and in shock, he turned to look at the person who came, Kakashi Hagi.

"Kakashi-senpai is also here to see Obito-senpai" retracted his thoughts, and Xiyan raised his hand to cover his heart, and his coffee-colored beautiful eyes seemed to be still entangled in the scene six years ago.

Kakashi was silent, walking slowly with his hands in his pockets, his expression unclear under the mask, only the painful memories of his eyes flashing with them.

"When I think of the past, I will keep criticizing myself" Standing in front of the memorial monument, Kakashi looked up at the sky, "I used to be completely unforgivable"

Xiyan was silent, turned around and slowly walked away, and the clear back gradually became blurred.

Kakashi-senpai can't forget the past, and I can't forget the past, maybe until the day I die, until the day I accept a relationship and become a wife or mother, those eyes will still be

Blood-colored pupils, a strange three-wheeled magatama, and indifferent but deeply painful eyes

Uchiha Ling, no matter what, no matter what you think, I will do my best to forget you so that you can no longer affect my simple nostalgia for the wind

I miss the person who really loved me