Then she shouted, "All ceasefire!" Own! ”

Hearing the boss's words, the three leaders quickly led their respective teams to retreat, lined up in a neat column to point at the enemy, and protected Fan Nanfeng behind him.

The other party also took the opportunity to retreat into the distance, the two groups of people were tense and deadlocked, Fan Nanfeng held Nie Yuxiu, pressed his hand on his chest that had been bleeding, and began to have emotions in his heart that did not belong to her, "What to do, what to do, the bleeding can't stop!" ”

Her hands were red with blood, and she struggled to pull the clothes on her body as if she didn't obey the call, trying to tear off a piece of cloth to bandage Nie Yuxiu.

But the more panicked you are, the more you can't do it.

"Weiwei," Nie Yuxiu's hand rested on her hand, and a smile appeared on her pale and sickly face, "You're still alive, you're still alive!" I blamed me for not having counted you in the first place, but it's great that you're still alive. ”

Fan Nanfeng blocked the wound with both hands and told him to stop talking, while yelling: "Come on, come on someone to stop the bleeding." ”

The second head is good at emergency rescue techniques, and when he heard that the sword was retracted, and he was about to help Fan Nanfeng, his ears moved slightly, as if he heard something, and his eyes suddenly looked into the depths of the mountains and forests.

'Let's go, let's go'

There was a sound of footsteps from the depths of the mountain forest, first faintly, then more and more clearly, and both groups of people heard it clearly, and the weapons in their hands invariably changed directions, all pointing to the source of the sound.

The full moon in the deep mountains was like a lantern, hitting Shen Liangyi's body, and when he came out of the dense forest and appeared in front of everyone, everyone clenched the hilt of the sword in unison.

Intuition has never been so consistent, the aura that this person exudes is a danger heavier than that of a beast.

Before figuring out the situation, no one acted rashly, only staring at Shen Liangyi, who had a bereaved expression.

The closer Shen Liangyi, who lost his wife's face, walked, the more obvious everyone's vigilance became.

"Don't move." The biceps threatened.

Shen Liangyi ignored them and was still approaching them.

"Don't come here!"

Shen Liangyi walked straight in front of the second head, and the tip of the sword in the head of the second head had already touched his chest.

From the time he approached, the four heads had already shown doubts on their faces, and he always felt that he had seen this person again, and he kept recalling until he suddenly realized it at this moment, and then at a very critical moment, he pulled away the two heads that were about to exert force.

Because of this, there was a gap in the human wall, revealing Fan Nanfeng behind her, she didn't realize what was happening behind her, and she was fighting with her clothes, and she had to bandage Nie Yuxiu, who was about to dry her blood. 678

The four heads desperately stopped the second brother who was about to make a move, and gave Shen Liangyi a 'please' smile.

Shen Liangyi walked through the human wall, walked straight behind Fan Nanfeng, and looked at Fan Nanfeng condescendingly.

The sight of the reunion after four months of parting made Shen Liangyi's face, which was almost as cold as ice, begin to show signs of melting.

He squatted down, stretched his hand over Fan Nanfeng's shoulder, and pointed at Nie Yuxiu's bleeding acupoint, and secretly selfishly clicked a few more times, making Nie Yuxiu, who was in a daze, completely unconscious.

Fan Nanfeng was stunned, and then turned his head to look behind him, and the moment he saw Shen Liangyi, the uncontrollable tears in his eyes were forced back by her.

She didn't know what to say, she just knew that she had been caught, and it was over.

Fan Nanfeng didn't know what to say to make Shen Liangyi's resentment and anger a little less, but Shen Liangyi made a move first, in order to confirm whether the person in front of him was real, he stretched out his hand, carefully tugged at her sleeve, and then held her wrist, feeling whether it was a real person or his hallucination.

Fan Nanfeng instantly shook his hand, suppressed the apprehension in his heart, tried to be as plain as possible with the joy of reunion, and said to him: "Brother Shen, you see that fate is really wonderful, I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

The 42nd day of the small theater check-in point Cangshan:

Sitoutou Jiangfang followed Fan Nanfeng out on field duty and soon arrived in Meihua Town.

He held the list of things to buy this time in his hand, and said to Fan Nanfeng while looking at it: "Boss, I have planned it, first go to Ping'an Lane to buy medicinal materials, and on the way back, I can just pass by the cloth and wine stores, if these three are bought together, you can save a lot of time, what do you think." ”

Jiang Fang couldn't wait for anyone to respond, only to find that Fan Nanfeng fell behind him, and he didn't know what to look at.

"Boss, what are you looking at?" Following Fan Nanfeng's line of sight, Jiang Fang only saw two young people sitting under the gazebo, feeding each other the pastries in their hands, "Oh, it turned out to be a pair of little lovers talking about love, boss, don't look at it, I can't envy it." ”

Fan Nanfeng thought for a moment and muttered to himself: "I don't know what Shen Liangyi is doing now, whether he has eaten or not, and whether he is doing well." ”

In the end, it took two hours more than normal, Jiang Fang waited in the unplanned painting pavilion, listening to Fan Nanfeng's request to the painter, the more he listened, the more distorted he became, she added all the beautiful words to the person to paint, he thought, how could it be, how could there be such a perfect person in the world.

Two hours later, the portrait was finally ready, Jiang Fang hurried in front of Fan Nanfeng to see the true face, pointed to the person on the portrait and asked Fan Nanfeng, "Boss, who is in this painting, you praised it as heaven and earth." ”

Fan Nanfeng opened Jiang Fang's hand, afraid of rubbing her painting, "The person in this painting is my baby, my love." ”

Profound~

Love is blind.

Jiang Fang suddenly felt reasonable.