393 You guys?

Sheng Ting's palm was very large, and the handful of fruits was brought out by Jing Xi with the hem of his clothes, but he took them all with just one hand.

When the fruits were washed, Jing Xi found that the fruits in his hands were all big and red, but what Sheng Ting ate in his mouth was green and ugly.

Jing Xi felt ashamed, but he didn't say anything when he divided the fruits, and she didn't want to make a big fuss about a few fruits.

The sunset was beautiful, but unfortunately it was too short-lived, and it soon got dark.

Jing Xi stood up and prepared to go over to light the fire, but Sheng Ting got up and stopped her: "Let's go, you just sit here and get used to it first." ”

"It's better for me to come by myself," Jing Xi frowned slightly, "Sitting here and doing nothing makes my heart more anxious." I don't think I've ever felt so anxious, but now it's very strong. ”

Sheng Ting frowned, looking at Jing Xi's eyes full of worry: "Don't worry about being afraid, I am behind you." ”

Jing Xi pursed her lips and nodded vigorously at him.

Under the dry pyre, a thick layer of dead leaves is laid underneath the pyre, which can be easily ignited.

Jing Xi flicked it with a long branch again, and the flames quickly burst out.

So she took a few steps back, and saw that the fire was getting bigger.

Some of the branches have not completely dried up, and when they burn, they release a large amount of green smoke, and Jing Xi coughs when he chokes.

She hurriedly took a few steps back, but the feeling did not improve in the slightest, and she coughed even more.

Sheng Ting on the side was safe and sound, and when he saw Jing Xi like this, his eyebrows frowned fiercely: "What's the matter, why are you coughing so badly, or let's go back?" You wait for me by the side, I'll go put out the fire. ”

Jing Xi's heart was beating faster, she covered her throat with one hand, and grabbed Sheng Ting with the other: "Don't go, I don't want to give up halfway, don't you think my voice has changed?" ”

Sheng Ting lowered his eyes to look at her: "Yes, your voice is becoming more and more like 'him' now." ”

"I think so," Jing Xi's heart ached, she was already in a cold sweat, "I feel that this method is about to work, and when 'he' comes, you remember to show 'him' my letter." ”

"My head hurts," Jing Xi raised his hand and pressed the scar on the center of his eyebrows tightly, "I was just like this when Akqing injured me that day, 'he' is coming...... I just hope it doesn't hurt so much next time......"

Jing Xi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he fell into a coma and completely silenced.

Sheng Ting carried the person to the grass beside him, and he took off his robe and gently laid her flat on it.

Under the light of the fire, her long eyelashes cast a small fan-like shadow on her eyelids, and Sheng Ting raised his hand to caress her cheek and wiped the sweat from her face and forehead.

In the past three years, she has changed a lot, and it seems that she has never changed, Sheng Ting lowered his eyes and looked at her, and gradually fell into a trance.

When Jing Xi opened his eyes, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

At this time, the fire had been extinguished by Sheng Ting, and only a small fire was burning beside him.

Jing Xi sat up suddenly, and when he saw Sheng Ting, he asked, "Has the fire been extinguished, and what about the two dogs in the firewood room, burned to ashes?" ”

Sheng Ting saw that people suddenly woke up, and subconsciously wanted to lean over, but when he heard her say this, he suddenly stabilized his body again.

He stood up and looked down at her, "That was five days ago, and you came back because we lit a fire." ”

Jing Xi looked up at Sheng Ting and found that this was indeed not his own backyard, but a wilderness?

She hooked her lips: "You guys? ”