Mental excitement can play a role in relieving pain to some extent, and sweet love can also make people forget the pain on their body for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Unfortunately, their effects don't last long.

Xiao Jing really wanted to be in this warm and charming atmosphere forever, but his body began to protest. At that moment just now, the originally numb and itchy knife wound suddenly seemed to be pierced by tens of thousands of needles at the same time, and the sharp stinging pain instantly made him lose control of his body.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, his mouth was panting heavily, and his face was even pale.

People who have just recovered from a serious injury should recuperate, and the most taboo is to talk too much, waste energy, and it is best not to have large mood swings.

However, no one can be blamed for this. When it comes to love, it is difficult for any ordinary person to control himself.

Xiao Jing's situation is far from being as good as imagined, and the smile that is full of energy is actually a little anger that he has saved with great difficulty. When his physical strength gradually exhausted, he couldn't support it anymore, and all kinds of discomfort surged up like a mountain and a sea, and he really wanted to faint immediately, at least it would be more comfortable.

Xia Hanxue, who was discolored, hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Xiao Lang, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong with it? ”

Looking at her anxious appearance, Xiao Jing, who was distressed for a while, smiled reluctantly and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just that the wound hurts a little." You go and rest, I'll rest for a while......"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Hanxue ran away in a hurry. It wasn't long before she hurried back to the felt tent with a small wooden box in her hand.

The sweaty Xue'er lifted his quilt without saying a word, and Xiao Jing couldn't help but be startled.

Although this move is inappropriate, it is also a matter of urgency. Since the two have already made up their minds, they naturally don't care.

Xiao Jing was afraid that the messy wounds on his body would be too terrifying, and if he didn't surprise the beauty, it would be embarrassing.

He opened his mouth to speak, but the dissipating strength made his voice extremely weak; Not to mention Xia Hanxue, he couldn't hear it clearly.

In desperation, Xiao Jing had no choice but to perform the "Attention Ceremony" and look at Xue'er who was busy coming and going.

The moment she lifted the man's clothes, Xia Hanxue was inevitably a little shy. However, she didn't hesitate for long: Xiao Jing's throbbing wound quickly felt a coolness, thinking that she had applied the ointment to it.

What's the situation?

Xia Hanxue likes shy girls so much, but she actually adapts to a man's shirtlessness? Even if she cared about my injuries, she wouldn't get used to it so quickly, would she?

Xiao Jing's heart suddenly moved. Could it be that Cher had seen my injuries before?

While he was thinking wildly, a hot tear suddenly fell on his belly.

Looking up, Xia Hanxue gently wiped away the tears rolling down her cheeks with the back of her hand, and smiled apologetically at him.

How injured am I to make Cher cry when she sees it?

Xiao Jing, who was annoyed, closed his eyes.

The scar on the wound is ugly, but it is not visible to outsiders when wearing clothes on weekdays.

Xiao Jing knew that Xia Hanxue would never dislike him because of this. However, he also did not want to upset his beloved girl because of these wounds.

In a trance, Xiao Jing felt that Xue'er's hand was gently smearing, for fear of hurting him; The familiar aroma is close at hand, and the care of the couple brings an infinite sense of security...... Unconsciously, his drowsiness became stronger and stronger, and finally he fell asleep sweetly.

Xia Hanxue had treated the wound, and when she saw him closed his eyes and was silent, she couldn't help but feel a tightness in her heart. When she got a little closer and heard Xiao Lang's even breathing, a pounding heart was solid.

She stared at Xiao Jing's handsome and tired face stupidly, bit her lip lightly and sobbed in a low voice. After a moment, she broke into a smile again, and the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful crescent moon......

After an unknown time, Lu Shanshan flashed into the yurt.

She wanted to discuss something with Xiao Jing, but when she saw the scene in the house, she retreated outside with a wry smile.

Both of them fell asleep.

Xiao Jing's expression was very serene, and there was no distortion caused by the pain in his limbs; Xia Hanxue curled up next to him, with a sweet smile on her face.

What else can Lu Shanshan say, do you have to wake people up without knowing each other?

She looked back deeply at the yurt, and walked briskly in the direction she had come.

Time flies, and Xiao Jing has lived in this small tribe for more than a month.

To be honest, he is enjoying the "slow life" at the moment. You don't have to worry about anything when you are recuperating from your injury, not to mention that you can be accompanied by beauty and can be taken care of gently and meticulously by others.

As a result, Xiao Jing even had the idea of "living on the grassland, herding horses and sheep with Xue'er, being a shepherd couple, and avoiding the chaos of the Central Plains".

However, when he thought of the people who followed him in the newspaper office, and the ideals and responsibilities he had always had, he couldn't bear to give up everything and become a herdsman.

As his body slowly improved, Xiao Jing also strengthened his exercise. As soon as he was able to get off the ground, he walked around with the support of Xia Hanxue, and anyone could see that he was like an arrow.

Seeing that he had recovered to the extent that he could ride in a car, Xiao Jing couldn't wait to set a date with Lu Shanshan to return to the south. Who knows, just two days before he set off, Lu Shanshan suddenly found someone to call him to a tent.

When they met, both of them smiled politely, but neither of them spoke.

After a long time, it was Lu Shanshan who broke the silence: "I have something urgent, I have to take a step first." The route and response to the south have been arranged, and you can just take your Miss Xia home when the time comes. ”

These days, the arrogant Miss Lu carries a gun and a stick whenever she mentions Xia Hanxue, and Xiao Jing has long been used to it, so he just nodded.

"I heard that your wedding envoy has fled back to Ruidu." Lu Shanshan said unhurriedly: "If Xia Hanxue continues to stay here, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of criticism between the government and the opposition, so it's better for you to go back earlier." ”

After that, she paused slightly, and said with a smile: "If you say goodbye today, you don't know what year or month it will be when you say goodbye." You're curious, and if you keep your words in your heart, I'm afraid it will be even more uncomfortable...... If there is anything else you want to know, you might as well ask together, the little woman must know everything and say everything. ”

Xiao Jing took a few steps forward, narrowing the distance between the two sides.

He stared at Lu Shanshan's eyes and said word by word: "I want to know, how did Lu Chong run away?" ”

Lu Shanshan's beautiful eyes flicked, and she shook her head and said: "I also said that President Xiao is going to ask 'who are you' again, who knew that you actually mentioned this matter of Chen Sesame and rotten grain." ”

Xiao Jing was very dissatisfied with Miss Lu's attitude towards him. He put away the last bit of smile on his face and said solemnly: "It was your people who rescued Lu Chong, right?" ”