Chapter 116: A Taste of Loss

The taste of loss, Nian Xiaojiao has tasted too much, and she doesn't want to experience it anymore. However, the sky can't spare her, so that she can face life and death again and again, and face the sadness of the world.

Nian Xiaojiao cried and fell on Qing Yu's shoulder, unwillingly staring at the water, watching the people who were reborn after the catastrophe one by one or driving the wrecked boat or swimming in the water, heading towards the shore. But among those people, there is no Shang Hong she is familiar with.

"Qing Yu, do you think I'm really a lone star, I'm not worthy, get happy?"

Nian Xiaojiao muttered softly, her eyes slightly closed, unwilling to face this fact.

Qing Yu didn't know how to comfort her, she could only hug Nian Xiaojiao tightly, sometimes silence is better than sound, at this time, it's wrong to say anything, so she vents and she cries, just accompany it, it's good.

"Shang Hong~~"

Nian Xiaojiao shouted, calling.

"You're calling me?"

The sound sounded after itself, familiar, low, hoarse, magnetic, and most importantly belonged to Shang Hong.

Nian Xiaojiao looked back, only to see Shang Hong standing on the shore, his dark coat was soaked, clinging to his body, he just stood on the shore, tilted his head, looked at Nian Xiaojiao and asked, "Are you calling me?" ”

Nian Xiaojiao nodded fiercely, I'm calling you. She pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes.

Shang Hong jumped on the boat, came to Nian Xiaojiao, gently held up her face, and wiped her tears: "Silly girl, am I not here, still crying!" It's not beautiful anymore. ”

"I don't want beauty, I just want you."

Nian Xiaojiao said in a nasal voice, she didn't have any joy of regain, she just felt sad, sad, and wronged, and was still trapped in the fear of losing Shang Hong.

At this moment, she knew how important the man in front of her was to herself, and she was willing to use everything to exchange him for life, as long as she lived, there would be hope, possibility, and hope.

"I know that you are worried and know that you have been wronged, I will cherish my own, because my life is not only mine, but also yours." Shang Hong is not good at words, he doesn't know what to do, so he can only pull Nian Xiaojiao back to the shore and point to the person who is caught by the south wind:

"At the time of the explosion, the man escaped from the water, and I put the man back in the boat and chased him. Not long after he came ashore, he was caught by me, and Nanfeng and the ancient barbarian also came with me, so you couldn't find me. ”

He explained everything to her, hoping to distract her and bring her out of her sadness, but he didn't know that at such times, maybe a hug would be more realistic.

Nian Xiaojiao finally stopped crying, yes, there are more important things to deal with at this time. She was so in tears, a little confused, and a little fragile to accompany Shang Hong, watching Shang Hong question the person who was arrested.

"Hey, look up."

Nian Xiaojiao looked at the person captured by the south wind, and felt a little familiar.

"It's you!"

"You know him?" Shang Hong was surprised, he never missed Xiaojiao actually knowing.

"Yes, he is the boatman of Xianwuji's predecessor, and he had a relationship when he came to Yuanhe a few days ago. At that time, the continent was cut off, and they carried us across the river. Nian Xiaojiao explained, thinking back to the past, she just felt that Xian Wuji and his boatman were a little different, but she never thought that it would be such a result.

"Immortal?"

Nian Xiaojiao recalled that she thought that there was only one side, a somewhat otherworldly old man, who originally thought that he would be a wanderer. She doesn't know if she remembers, once, the two fought wits and courage, and life and death were at stake.

"Xianwuji and the people in front of us once helped us cross the river." Nian Xiaojiao sighed that things are not human.

"Say! Why do mines harm people? Shang Hong approached the captured man step by step and asked.

"Haha! Freedom is for the master's great cause. ”

"Master? But the old man who was with you a few days ago is immortal? Nian Xiaojiao asked.

"Hahaha~~ Master, I squatted for a few days and finally lived up to my expectations, did you see it, there is a river of blood here." The somewhat crazy boatman bit his lip, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were scattered, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Shang Hong stepped forward to investigate, but he had already committed suicide by taking poison and died of exhaustion.

"Hiding poison in his mouth, if he is decisive, he has already put life and death in his mind, but why is this! I really don't understand that their madness and fanaticism have caused misery. Nian Xiaojiao lamented.

"Then stick to what you insist on, you can change a little is a little, and you can save one by one." Shang Hong hugged Nian Xiaojiao's shoulders, he read her forced composure from Nian Xiaojiao's straight back, and read the worries and fears in her heart from her increasingly pale face.

"Everything is with me."

Nian Xiaojiao looked at Shang Hong gratefully, but she just looked at the mess of the Yuanhe, and finally she couldn't stop her heart.

"Let's go, there won't be any more accidents here." Even if Shang Hong was on his side, the feeling of blockage in Nian Xiaojiao's heart could not completely dissipate.

A flat boat goes up the river, and the road ahead is uncertain, and it has to face difficulties.

The ship sailed from day to night, and when night fell, everything that was dark and dreary became more oppressive; But it is precisely because of the darkness that the light will always come.

Nian Xiaojiao held a weed torn off the shore in her mouth and lay on the stern of the boat. With the purses of the lips, the tail of the aquatic plant kept swinging, like a mischievous tail.

"Xiaojiao, you're such a naughty."

Shang Hong sat beside Nian Xiaojiao, holding his chin and admiring the graceful woman. The river murmured softly behind him, and his face was as beautiful as the brightest star in the sky.

The woman in front of her has the most beautiful eyes in the world.

One eye sinks.

One glance is wrong for life.

Nian Xiaojiao raised the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

If there is anything that is the most healing and relieving troubles, it is to meet someone, you see me happy, I see you happy.

And the man in front of her, cold in front of people, always like a warm little sun in front of her, is the right person.

"So, do you like it?"

Shang Hong just smiled, looked at Nian Xiaojiao's bewildered hair, and gently wiped it away. There are thousands of words in my heart, and I don't know where to start. All the true feelings are in the eyes, looking at Nian Xiaojiao like honey.

Seeing Shang Hong but smiling silently, Nian Xiaojiao patted his hand to wipe her hair: "What are you smiling at?" ”

"Is there one?" Shang Hong grabbed Nian Xiaojiao's naughty hand with his backhand, it was a little cold, he simply took the other hand on Nian Xiaojiao's side, carefully held it in the palm of his hand, and warmed the cold and thin fingers a little bit.

"Shang Hong, did you say it would be okay?" Nian Xiaojiao suddenly smiled and asked. She has been experiencing so much lately that she feels a little tired.

"Yes."

It was Shang Hong who said it, and he believed it when he read Xiaojiao.

Shang Hong originally wanted to say that it was very late to find a place to rest on the shore, but when he looked down, he found that the girl in front of him was already asleep, and he couldn't help but smile.

Nanfeng leaned over and asked, "Pavilion Master, what do you say?" Resting on the shore? ”

Looking at the sleeping woman in front of him, Shang Hong didn't raise his eyelids and waved his hand at Nanfeng.

Nanfeng opened his mouth to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything and retreated.

The south wind reached the bow of the ship, and the ancient barbarian stepped forward and asked, "How?" ”

"Hey, he's the boss, whatever he says, I can't do it. Let me tell you quietly, someone once went on a mission with the pavilion master, because he made the pavilion master unhappy, tsk, the end was miserable, and he had been on a mission for nearly two years, wandering outside. When I returned home, the wife of the family was pregnant with Rokko to the child. said that he was the first with a black belly, and no one dared to say second. ”

The south wind counted Shang Hong's no, and shook his head.

"So, tonight?"

"Accept your fate, you are destined to live on the ship."

Nian Xiaojiao hadn't slept for a long time, and this night, she had a sweet dream, dreaming that she was lying on top of the clouds, floating, swaying, very comfortable. There is a familiar smell of vanilla, such as at the side, like a shadow. That was the smell of Shang Hong's body, it turned out that in his dream, he would never give up.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that Nian Xiaojiao woke up from a dream, and she felt that she was gently swaying, and the fragrance of licorice was still lingering. She opened her eyes slightly, with a handsome face in front of her, so real, and looked at her tenderly and asked, "Awake?" ”

Is it still in a dream? After being confused for a while, Nian Xiaojiao realized that she was lying on Shang Hong's lap, wearing Shang Hong's coat, and her face was suddenly flushed. She couldn't adapt for a while, and she jumped high.

I forgot that at this time I was still on the boat, and one was unstable and fell into the water. Nian Xiaojiao is not afraid of heaven and earth, but she is afraid of water because she can't swim.

"Ahh

A scream woke up the other three people on the boat who were taking a nap. The saliva of the south wind flowed the entire arm of the ancient barbarian.

"What's wrong?"

……

In the panic, I saw that Shang Hong had already jumped into the water, causing a big splash and then disappearing.

Just when Nian Xiaojiao couldn't stop sinking, and her last breath was exhausted and she was about to choke on water, she suddenly felt a softness on her lips, and her suffocated chest was suddenly replenished. She didn't have to think about it to know that it was Shang Hong who came to save her, because of the familiar licorice fragrance.

At this time, the feeling was so sensitive, she didn't dare to open her eyes, she didn't dare to face it, she could only let the person in front of her embrace her. Finally, her lips were light, and she also breathed a sigh of relief, but the pressure of lack of oxygen came again. Just when Nian Xiaojiao felt that she couldn't hold it anymore, she was finally taken out of the water by Shang Hong, she gasped for breath, and heard Qing Yu calling herself anxiously.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~"

Nian Xiaojiao, who was coughing incessantly, was taken on board by Shang Hong, but fortunately there was no injury. It's just that after this trouble, everyone is sleepy, and Shang Hong and Nian Xiaojiao are both wet, and when the cold wind blows, they shiver from the cold.

Shang Hong looked at Nian Xiaojiao, whose lips were pale and passive, and instructed Nanfeng: "Go ashore." ”

Everyone found an inn to rest, washed and rested, and changed into wet clothes. And they were all tired for a day and a night, and they fell asleep. It wasn't until it was close to noon that Nian Xiaojiao woke up again, she sat on the bed neatly dressed, covered her mouth and couldn't stop laughing, like this is how it feels to be alone? The soft-hearted, the soft-hearted, but it seems to have the strength to fight against everything.

Because of love, we are soft.

Because of love, we are strong.