"Xiao Jing, in fact, I ...... You can't save my ......."

An Jing heard Mo Bunuo's sudden words, and he was shocked for a while, but he immediately understood that he was talking about when he was injured.

"You were injured because you saved me, I can't just watch ......," An Jing replied.

Mo Bunuo turned around and turned his back to An Jing and said, "Is it just because of that?" ”

Just, is it just because of that?

An Jing silently repeated Mo Bunuo's question in his heart, and thought of what Yang Shu had asked him.

"In his heart, thy business is his business. What about you? ”

I don't know when Anjing began to fear that Mobuno would get hurt. Every time I see him hurt, my heart will also ache.

Do you like this?

Is it because of such a liking that I used the medicine in the first place?

An Jing thought about it and inadvertently let out a "hmm".

Mo Buno didn't speak, but An Jing watched his shoulders rise and fall, as if sighing.

An Jing couldn't bear it, and turned around, the two of them were back to back, and the bonfire in the middle crackled. It seems that the silence between the two is also burning.

"No, are you happy with me?"

Mo Bunuo was surprised, he didn't expect An Jing to ask like this, he half sat up and turned around and blurted out: "How could you ......?"

"In this world, how can anyone be stupid enough to suffer and be injured again and again for a promise, and even die at the end of the world......"

Mo Bunuo sat still, suddenly pierced in his heart, not knowing what to say. Turned off the rabbit meat on the campfire, then walked over to An Jing and sat down: "The meat is roasted......"

"However, I don't deserve ......" An Jing turned around and handed Mo Bunuo the "Cherish the Moon".

Seeing this, Mo Bunuo's pretended smile instantly froze on his face.

"If you were in Danzhou years ago, you would follow your senior sister back to the Blood Wolf Pavilion, and you wouldn't have to suffer so much with me." Seeing that Mo Bunuo didn't answer, An Jing put the dagger on the ground beside him, Xu was a little cold at night, she wrapped her arms around her knees, and stared blankly at the dancing flames.

Mo Bunuo gently helped An Jing over, letting An Jing's head rest on his shoulder, and the hand behind him wanted to hug An Jing's shoulder, but in the end it still crossed her hair and propped it up on the ground.

"The Blood Wolf Pavilion is a place of despair, I have learned emotions, and it is impossible to go back." Mo Buno smiled.

It's just that the smile is not full of regret and bitterness, but reveals a trace of happiness.

An Jing's long-accumulated emotions finally exploded at this moment, she slammed away the people around her, and cried and said, "You go!" Now I have no relatives, I'm like duckweed, and I don't even know where I'll be tomorrow! I don't have a good reputation either! If you follow me, it won't end well! ”

Seeing An Jing's emotional collapse, Mo Bunuo knew that she couldn't listen to what she said at this time, so she mustered up the courage, picked up An Jing's cheeks, and kissed them.

An Jing's bunch of words were blocked back by Mo Bunuo's kiss.

It's just at that moment that An Jing understood his heart, and it turned out that he also liked him.

It's just that......

Then he can't let him wander with him.

An Jing came back to his senses, broke away violently, and then shook his heart and slapped Mo Bunuo in the face.

Before Mo Bunuo could react, he spoke: "Mo Bunuo! Have you and I forgotten who you are? You are a slave! How dare you! You let me go! Now disappear for me right away! ”

Seeing that Mo Bunuo was indifferent, he smashed the dagger and Mo Bunuo's luggage hard, "You still don't leave!" Let's go! ”

"You're a slave!" When Mo Bunuo thought about this sentence, it was like a thorn that stung him deeply.

"Good...... I'll go, Childe, it's a subordinate who is abrupt......" After that, he picked up the salute, picked up the dagger on the ground and walked into the distance.

Seeing his figure disappear at the end of sight, An Jing fell to the ground and cried.

I'm sorry, but it's because I like you that you have to leave......

At this time, the young man of the family rescued by An Jing a few days ago happened to send hot water.

"Sister, why did you drive away your husband!" The boy was puzzled

An Jing twisted her head to the side and hurriedly wiped away her tears before trying to hold back a smile, turned around and replied, "He is not my husband." ”

The young man put the hot water aside, full of puzzlement: "But in my opinion, you are clearly a couple who love each other and respect each other like guests!" ”

An Jing couldn't help but laugh out loud, "At a young age, you know what it means to love each other and respect each other?" ”

The young man couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Before fleeing, the scholar and his wife in our village were like this, very similar to you!" The scholar said that this is called respecting each other and loving each other! ”

"You know a lot! I don't have cooking utensils, thank you for the hot water, go back and tell your grandfather, you must pay attention to your body. An Jing patted the young man's head and said.

"Uh-huh! It's time for me to go back too! Sister, I'm leaving! With that, the boy scurried back.

An Jing picked up the bowl of hot water, and involuntarily looked in the direction where Mo Bunuo left, wondering if Mo Bunuo could drink hot water at this time.

In this way, I fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Anjing packed her things and prepared to leave, but found that there seemed to be more dry food in her baggage.

Could it be that Mo Bunuo came back at night?

An Jing looked around, except for the fleeing people, there was no other figure, and there were no footprints in the surrounding Gobi Desert.

Is that him? Sure enough, that set of rhetoric, can't you deceive him?

Maybe it's just my own delusion.

An Jing thought to herself, and followed the fleeing crowd.

It's just that in the next few days, Anjing always felt that someone was following her, often fetching water, and there were more wild birds and hares next to the camp.

An Jing felt more and more firmly that it was Mo Bunuo. Except for him, no one has the kung fu to be able to hit so many prey, and he can secretly keep them by his side. He followed him all the time, but he didn't show up.

Sometimes An Jing will shout at the surroundings: "Don't follow me!" ”

But all she could do was the whistling wind, as if no one had followed her.

Until this night, a group of bandits attacked the fleeing crowd, and just when An Jing couldn't resist and was about to be injured, a knife behind him opened the thief's knife, and that person was Mo Bunuo.

Mo Bunuo hugged An Jing tightly, "Xiao Jing, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you anymore." ”

An Jing didn't suppress his emotions, his hands also wrapped around Mo Bunuo's waist, and said with a crying voice, "Didn't I let you go?" Why do you keep following me? Why do you want to come back? ”

"Even a teenager can see through things, where am I so stupid, if I don't come back, I'm afraid I will really never see you again." Mo Bunuo said with a helpless smile.

It's just that the thieves around are still there, and the two are separated, Mo Bunuo let An Jing stay in place with the refugees, and he took the head of a thief, deliberately ran to the other side, leading them away, An Jing also picked up the knife and dealt with the thieves left behind with everyone, so the crisis was barely resolved.

It's just that after this crisis, everyone no longer dared to stay here, and fled in all directions, and the young man's family also said goodbye. It didn't take long for An Jing to be the only one left.

An Jing waited and waited until dawn, and Mo Bunuo was not seen.

"No, Mo Bunuo is good at kung fu, it will be fine, wait, wait, wait......"

So it was like this, and I waited until the next morning.

There is not much food on the body, and this place is located in the Gobi, so there is a shortage of materials. An Jing was so anxious that he thought about it, so he had to follow the direction that Mo Bunuo left.

After walking for most of the day, An Jing saw what she wanted to see the most, but was also the most afraid to see, Mo Bunuo's luggage.

At this time, Mo Bunuo's luggage was scattered on the ground, and the burden was covered with bloodstains, but Mo Bunuo was the only one who was missing, and the blood stains around him were chaotic, and he couldn't tell who was injured, but An Jing only hoped that it would not be Mo Bunuo......

There was no trace of Mo Bunuo, An Jing looked around, but fate seemed to be joking with him again, and there was still no Mo Bunuo.

Just when An Jing was disheartened, he saw a person lying on the ground in the distance.

"I've finally found you!" An Jing ran over happily, and when he got closer, he found that the person was not Mo Bunuo at all.

The man was a teenager, he looked like he was a few years old, his clothes were extraordinary, his face was delicate, but his lips were chapped and peeling, his complexion was not good, and he seemed to faint from lack of water.

Despite her disappointment, An Jing couldn't help herself, so she fed the boy what little water she had left, and after a while, the boy woke up.

Although the boy was short of water, he still chattered when he woke up, telling all kinds of magnificent scenery from the trip. But about himself, he only said that his name was Lu Yan, and he refused to say anything else.

An Jing cares about Mo Bunuo, and naturally doesn't care about Lu Yan's affairs.

It's just that the two of them searched for a long time, but they still didn't find Mo Bunuo.

Lu Yan couldn't help but speak: "Zijing, I know you're worried about him, but we don't have much water left, if we can't make it out of this Gobi Desert, even if he lives, you won't have a chance to see him again." ”

An Jing didn't want to say anything, although she knew that Lu Yan was telling the truth, she didn't want to give up just like that. The previous separation from Mo Bunuo, An Jing felt like living like a year, and now the two finally expressed their hearts to each other, but they want to separate, and Mo Bunuo's life and death are uncertain this time......

But reason told himself that Mo Bunuo would not die, and he had to save his life before he could see him again. So An Jing packed up the luggage left behind by Mo Bunuo, including Xiyue, and together with Lu Yan, went to chase the refugees who fled.

It's just that there is too little water, and just as he was approaching the border between the Gobi and the grassland, Lu Yan fainted again. An Jing had no choice but to find a piece of dead wood, tie Lu Yan to the dead wood with artemisia grass, and pull it away, but after this way, An Jing's physical exertion became more and more severe.

With willpower, An Jing finally found the one that the refugees said, the lake on the grassland, but as soon as he arrived at the lake, his perseverance was relaxed, and he suddenly lost his strength, his eyes went black, and he fainted.