Hong Aya lowered her head and took a sip of soup, and the bamboo chopsticks made of bamboo began to eat the dried meat that had been soaked in the clay pot, and her eyes did not look at the sleeping bag again, but looked at the bamboo door in a daze, as if Wang Fusheng would push open the bamboo door and walk in the next moment. And the moment the bamboo door opened, she couldn't help but shrink her body to resist the cold that poured in.

But looking, looking, she had already added water three times to the clay pot where the soup was boiling in the fire, and after eating four meals, she still couldn't remember what was foggy. When the light outside began to slowly dim, Hong Aya suddenly woke up and it was getting dark, but Wang Fusheng did not come back.

This discovery made Red Aya startled, and it seemed that her slow-running brain, which was also moved by the extreme cold, began to slowly recover at this time. He thought of a lot of possibilities, no matter which one of the possibilities turned out not to be very good, Wang Fusheng could never come back.

Red Aya could be sure that Wang Fusheng would not leave him alone, because in such extremely cold weather, without this cave, without these foods and wolf skins in the cave, Wang Fusheng would die soon. So it is impossible for Wang Fusheng to leave by himself, there is only one possibility that he has not come back so late, and that is an accident.

It stands to reason that Wang Fusheng will not come if he has an accident, and Hong Aya already feels happy, because the dry firewood in Shandong is still sufficient, not to mention the food. More than thirty gray wolves left them with too much meat, and it was enough for two people to eat at most one a day now.

There are sleeping bags in the cave, as well as wolf skins. If she lives here alone, she won't have to worry about it even if it takes another half a month, because the cold winter has already passed at that time. She always felt uneasy from Wang Fusheng before, so Wang Fusheng didn't come back, and she didn't have to worry about survival, she should feel happy.

But what was supposed to be happy, Hongya couldn't be happy, she looked at the bamboo door over and over again. I hope that the next moment, Wang Fusheng will push the door and walk in. I also went to the back of the bamboo gate several times, but there was no trace of Wang Fusheng coming back. Outside, the sky was completely dark, except for the rustling sound of the snow falling continuously. Such a voice gave Red Aya an endless sense of loneliness.

When Wang Fusheng was there, he always told her not to do this, not to do that, even in such a cold weather, he would rather go out and stand than Hongyan must take a bath at night to sleep. And you must take off your clothes before going to bed, and you are not allowed to sleep with your clothes on.

Sleeping bags are high-tech though. But it's still very cold to lie in without clothes, and it takes half a day to warm up inside. Although she will feel even colder when she gets out of the sleeping bag tomorrow, it seems that sleeping in the sleeping bag with clothes on her all night, the original thin clothes will not keep warm.

But it's comfortable to sleep with clothes on, and you can get out of bed in the morning, instead of putting your clothes on even colder. But Wang Fusheng just didn't allow it. Therefore, Hong Aya felt that she should hate Wang Fusheng, and she should not worry about his safety after he went out, and he might not be able to come back.

"I should hate him, he won't come better." Red Aya said this to herself, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the bamboo door.

In the past, when it was just dark, it was the happiest time for Red Aya. Because she doesn't even eat dinner. Also take a shower as soon as possible, and then get into the sleeping bag. Because the sleeping bag is so comfortable, it is dark that Red Aya looks forward to every day, but today I don't know why she doesn't want it to be dark. Even when it was already dark outside, she didn't get into her sleeping bag for the first time. Even the crockpot on the fire forgot to change it to a hot water for bathing.

"Why haven't you come back?" Hongya's heart was very messy, and she felt very uncomfortable sitting on the wolf's skin, so she stood up and kept walking in the cave, pausing from time to time to look at the bamboo gate. I don't know how many times I ran over and watched it. endured the biting cold outside, and leaned his ear close to the bamboo door to listen to the sound of Wang Fusheng coming back.

But once. Once again, Red Aya was disappointed. She didn't have a watch and didn't know what time it was. But it had been dark for a long time, and it added water to the clay pot of the fire three more times, when it was dark. If you don't eat anything in half of the clay pot, you need to add water about once every three hours so that the water inside doesn't dry up.

Red Aya remembers adding water once while eating. After that, she walked around the cave in annoyance, chewing on the jerky in her mouth, and did not touch the broth in the clay pot. But she added water two more times, so it was now very late at night. But Hong Aya, who didn't have the slightest pajamas, believed that it should have been dark just now, and the three more times of water added after dark were just her hallucinations.

Red Aya added water to the clay pot again, though she didn't believe she had added water. Because this foreshadows another three hours of time. The night outside was colder than the day. Wang Fusheng, who only went out in combat uniforms, especially Wang Fusheng, who did not have enough food, could not live, but Hong Aya still kept looking at the bamboo gate.

When the red aya didn't go to drink the soup, but added water to the clay pot four times, the sky outside dawned. Red Aya has never hated dawn so much as she does today. Although every day at dawn, Wang Fusheng would urge her to get up, let her leave the comfortable sleeping bag, sit on the wolf's skin and freeze by the fire for a day. But every time the morning dawns, it proves that the cold winter has passed another day, and although the temperature has dropped, it is one step closer to the end of the cold winter.

But today, Hong Aya feels that it is not one step closer to the cold winter, but that Wang Fusheng is one step closer to death. She desperately thought that she was delusional about adding water to the clay pot, but it was not an illusion that it was dark and bright again. Hongya felt as if she had spent a lifetime so long, and Wang Fusheng didn't come back overnight.

"When it's dawn, the temperature goes up a little bit, which is even better for him. It's more beneficial. Red Aya went over to the fire and added some firewood into it, and began to eat, this time eating more than any previous breakfast.

I felt like I couldn't eat anymore, and I was almost about to vomit before I stopped, and then began to get dressed. put Wang Fusheng's casual clothes on his body, and then stuffed a lot of dried meat into his pockets, and walked towards the bamboo door.

The palm of the deerskin glove touched the bamboo door, and Hongya withdrew her hand again and touched the tears on her face. I don't know when she burst into tears, and her vision was a little blurry. Wiping away the tears and holding back the tears, because the tears will be frozen into ice by the cold, which will hurt the eyes. Wipe the tears from your face. Hold back and stop crying. Red Aya removed the wooden stick that was low behind the bamboo door and pulled the bamboo door open suddenly.

The cold outside the cave instantly made Red Aya's blood coagulate, and her body, which had been warm after eating a lot of things, began to stiffen. Don't say that you go out to find Wang Fusheng, you can't even close the bamboo door anymore. Hongya felt that she should regret it, regret that she should not be so impulsive, how good it would be to stay in the cave and wait for Wang Fusheng to come back.

ran out impulsively, and now even he is going to freeze to death. But Red Aya didn't have the fear of being frozen to death. On the contrary, the restless night of waiting seemed to be frozen by the cold, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort in her heart, and it seemed that it was not bad to die like this. Red Aya's vision still became blurred, and she couldn't move, and a lot of snowflakes fell on her body with Feng Xuan, and her cheeks that touched her some temperature melted, and then they were frozen into ice, and gradually Red Aya seemed to be wearing a cold ice mask.

Red Aya desperately wanted to move, but her stiff body couldn't make any movements. She seemed to hear the sound of her own life being frozen a little bit. It seemed like an illusion, but her gradually unconscious body let Red Aya know that it wasn't an illusion.

"Stay in the cave and don't come out. The current cold is not something you can resist at all, why are you so disobedient. A stiff voice trembled in Red Aya's ears.

Originally on the verge of being frozen, she faked her death, and then slowly passed away in the ice sculpture, and then she was stunned suddenly, and then her heart welled up with ecstatic love. She wanted to throw herself into the arms of the owner of the voice, but her stiff body could not make any movements, and even her face was frozen, and she could not even see clearly the master who had made her worry about the sound for a day and a night.

Red Aya felt her body being dragged into the hole by a stiff arm that seemed colder than her frozen stiff body. Then there was the sound of the bamboo door closing, and naturally Hongya felt as if she was lying on a familiar wolf skin. Red Aya had never felt that the wolf skin was so soft.

Back in the cave, Red Aya's cold-fighting training for the past few days had caused her blood to flow, and her stomach was rapidly converting the food she had just sunk to provide energy to her body. Gradually, the red silk regained control of the body. Although the hands and feet are still a little stiff. But the ice hanging outside the body began to melt, and the eyes could see again.

Red Aya turned her head in ecstasy to see the voice that had been incomparably clear since the days of getting along. The first person who flocked to Hongya's eyes was not Wang Fusheng, but a person. A woman, Wang Fusheng is pushing off the woman's body little by little, as if she has become an ice armor-like clothes. I didn't even have time to take off my clothes, which were frozen like ice cubes.

Looking up along the woman's body, Wang Fusheng, whose eyebrows and beard were covered with frost, had purple lips squirming, as if he was chewing something in his mouth. The temperature of the fire melted the ice crystals on Wang Fusheng's body, making Wang Fusheng's whole person look like he was constantly smoking.

As if I was afraid of hurting a woman. It took Wang Fusheng more than ten minutes to take off the woman's ice-like clothes. Hong Aya had never seen Wang Fusheng so gentle, and suddenly Hong Aya was a little jealous. Jealous of the woman lying next to the fire on the other side, why is it not herself.

When Wang Fusheng took off all the clothes on the woman's body, the melting ice on the two bodies wet the wolf skins under the bodies. The frost on Wang Fusheng's eyebrows also completely melted, and the color of his lips, which was chewing on the dried meat in his mouth, was no longer black and purple, but became as if he had recovered a little angry.

"Don't look at it, wipe yourself with a towel, and change the wolf skin under your body, or you'll be frozen again soon." Wang Fusheng's voice was no longer as hard as it was just now, and it was a little softer.

He did not immediately change the wolf skin under the two people's bodies, but let the girl lie on it. He began to slowly take off his combat uniform. The quality of the combat uniform is not bad, and after the cold ice hanging on the outside melts, the inside is not frozen. Perhaps this is also the reason why Wang Fusheng was able to come back alive.

Pushing off his clothes and taking the towel where Hongyan finished wiping the water droplets and hair on his body, Wang Fusheng actually wiped the girl's body and wet hair. Then he picked her up and put her on the dried wolf skin that Red Aya had replaced.

"Do you want to put her in a sleeping bag?" As soon as the girl put down the red silk, she felt a shock and cold coming from the pavement. She took off the clothes of Wang Fusheng that she was wearing just now, and the clothes inside were not frozen into popsicles, so she was still wearing them without water.

"Take your time, too high a temperature at once will hurt her more. A little reply is better. Wang Fusheng pushed off his combat uniform. He took off his inner body and left only a pair of shorts, then walked to the pond and used a bamboo tube to get a basin of water. I wiped my body.

It's extremely cold outside, but the water in the pool isn't frozen, which may be why the temperature in the cave can be so different from the outside. After wiping his body, Wang Fusheng walked over, did not cover the wolf skin, but exposed his body to the outside, so that the flow of skin and blood could adapt to the temperature difference between the cave and the cave.

"Who is she?" watched Wang Fusheng take a bowl of soup in a clay pot and hold the naked girl. Drink the soup first until she finally lowers the temperature and feels the right thing before feeding it mouth-to-mouth into the mouth of the girl who is in a state of suspended animation, Hongya couldn't help but ask with some curiosity. Because judging from Wang Fusheng's expression, the two should be very familiar. Even Wang Fusheng risked his life to go out, maybe it was for her.

"A thief." Looking at the snow green lotus in his arms, Wang Fusheng raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, even if this smile was a little stiff because the facial muscles of his face had not yet recovered. But it can be seen that Wang Fusheng is very happy, or he finally completely relieved himself when he saw Xue Qinglian subconsciously swallowing the soup into his stomach.

"A thief?" Hong Aya looked at Wang Fusheng with wide eyes, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

"A thief." The stiff muscles on Wang Fusheng's face finally softened, and he repeated again. Red Aya opened her mouth to ask something, but finally shook her head and stopped talking.

Wang Fusheng fed Xue Qinglian a bowl of soup, and felt the temperature of Xue Qinglian's body slowly recover, and he completely relieved his heart. Then walk to the side and open the sleeping bag. I don't know what zipper Wang Fu made on the sleeping bag, the originally cylindrical sleeping bag suddenly opened and turned into a quilt.

"This can also be used as a quilt?" Red Aya looked at the sleeping bag that had turned into a quilt in disbelief. I thought that I had been occupying the sleeping bag before. And Wang Fusheng could only cover the wolf skin, I don't know why his cheeks were a little hot, and there seemed to be something more in his heart.

"Yes." Wang Fusheng replied simply, then draped the quilt on himself, walked over and hugged Xue Qinglian in his arms. Then he began to eat slowly, Wang Fusheng's stomach was already hungry, and his stomach kept rumbling in protest. But he still resisted the temptation of food and fed Xue Qinglian first, and then began to eat little by little. Wang Fusheng ate very slowly. It's like savoring the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. After drinking a bowl of broth and eating a few slices of jerky, Wang Fusheng stopped.

started feeding Xue Qinglian, and Wang Fusheng was eating all morning. is also constantly feeding Xue Qinglian, but except for the first time, the next feeding amount is very small, but there are many times. Hong Aya, who was completely relieved, felt the cold again, and wanted to get into the quilt too, but in the end she could only sit indifferently beside Wang Fusheng.

"I knew you were going to come to my rescue." In the afternoon, Xue Qinglian came to her senses. Feeling that she was naked, especially lying in the arms of a man, she was stunned at first. Then he felt the familiarity of the man's breath, and his tense body slowly softened, arching towards Wang Fusheng's arms like a kitten.

"You don't have to be so lucky next time." Wang Fusheng glared at Xue Qinglian in his arms. To be honest, she didn't know that Xue Qinglian had already come, and he couldn't deduce where his uneasiness came from without his strength and spells. I can only rely on a vague feeling in the dark to look everywhere in the snow. In the end, I found Xue Qinglian, who was almost frozen, in a snow nest and hugged her back.

"Definitely. Because you're here. Xue Qinglian looked up at Wang Fusheng, and a bright smile bloomed on her face, and the beauty of the snow lotus blooming made Hong Aya's eyes dazed. Xue Qinglian, who looked up, seemed to sense that something was wrong, and turned her head to see that Hong Aya almost screamed, and the two women glanced at each other and turned their heads at the same time to stop looking at each other. Xue Qinglian's body subconsciously shrank into Wang Fusheng's arms, and the arms holding Wang Fusheng's waist tightened a lot, not caring at all that she was wearing nothing now.

"Don't run to such a dangerous place in the future, I'll give you something you want, it's not the first time you've taken it from me." Wang Fu moved vividly and flipped Xue Qinglian who was nestled in his arms, hugged her from behind and tightened the quilt. The two of them were sitting upright, and the position just now was for feeding, but the quilt was running around.

"Yes." Xue Qinglian didn't refute anything, nodded lightly, handed Wang Fusheng to her mouth, and ate the slices of meat into her mouth, chewing slowly. Although she looked very comfortable with a smile on her face, Xue Qinglian had an urge to cry, and the tears kept rolling in her eyes, constantly enduring, and finally slipped down.

The cave fell silent, and Red Aya took a wooden spoon and filled herself with broth. forcibly kept himself from looking at Wang Fusheng, and even shouted with envy and hatred in his heart as if he was a little girl: "Xiu'en love dies quickly." ”

But I don't know why Hong Aya felt sour in her heart, especially Wang Fusheng's sentence 'Don't run to such a dangerous place in the future, I'll give you something you want'. It made Hong Aya have an indescribable feeling in her heart. This sentence is a bit like Wang Fusheng not letting her go out these days to say that it is cold outside, not letting her lie in her sleeping bag and have to get up, and she must take a bath at night. There was a bit of irritation in his tone that he couldn't self-discipline, and even the words were very stiff, but there was a deep concern in the heart.

This kind of care is not gentle, but it seems a little stiff, and even makes Red Aya hate. More than once, I criticized Wang Fusheng in my heart, and felt that Wang Fusheng was stricter than the elementary school teacher. But thinking back on these words now, Red Aya seems to feel something. However, Hong Aya didn't give Wang Fusheng a good look, and was even a little angry. Because what Wang Fusheng said to her, compared to what he said to Xue Qinglian, it seemed that something was missing, and the lack of these things made her feel very uncomfortable. (To be continued......)