Chapter Seventy-Seven: Heading to the Snow Mountain Speaking of snow grits, there is little tolerance

"Hehehe...... Rong Shaoqing laughed lowly, and then he was involved in the wound, and suddenly subconsciously "hissed", "Our luck is already quite good, you really think that you are acting in those mythological dramas, and you fell off such a high cliff unscathed?" Ahem...... To be alive is to be lucky. ”

The snow-capped mountains are very high, and even if the snow is soft, the chances of surviving if you fall from such a high place are very low.

Fortunately, Rong Shaoqing's internal strength is deep, and when he fell off the snow cliff, he used his internal strength to protect himself and Feng Yuntong, but even so, they were not lightly injured, especially Rong Shaoqing, who was cushioned below.

It seemed that Rong Shaoqing was only injured by the flesh, but in fact, Neifu was also injured.

But fortunately, Rong Shaoqing had a lot of medicine on his body, and when he woke up, he felt his injury, and then he quickly touched a medicine and took it for himself, and then gave Feng Yuntong the medicine.

"That makes sense." Feng Yuntong also leaned against the cliff, she looked up slightly, and then coughed, "Rong Shaoqing, you say, will we die here?" ”

"What stupid things to say, think too much else."

Both of them were very weak at this time, and they could only lean against the cliff and whisper this.

The sky was getting darker, the surrounding area was covered with snow, and the temperature around was getting colder and colder. Feng Yuntong and Rong Shaoqing hugged each other, hugging together to keep warm.

Now both of them were wounded, and they couldn't move at all, and they couldn't do anything but wait for someone else to come and save them.

Time passed bit by bit, and Feng Yuntong also felt colder and colder, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

She grabbed Rong Shaoqing's hand and opened her mouth slightly: "Rong Shaoqing, let's ...... It seems like you're really going to die here. "It's so cold here, she can't feel her body anymore.

If you want to say whether you have regrets, there are naturally some.

After all, no matter what, her life is still very important, and she is reluctant to die.

"What nonsense?" Hearing Feng Yuntong's words, Rong Shaoqing moved his lips stiffly, and said, "We won't die here...... Even if you die, you will die. ”

As he spoke, Rong Shaoqing stretched out his hand with difficulty, and then took Feng Yuntong into his arms, and then lost some internal strength to her to make her body as warm as possible.

After a while, Yun Fengtong felt that his body was much warmer, not as cold as just now.

When he finished doing this, Rong Shaoqing coughed lightly: "Do you feel better?" ”

"Hmm......" Feng Yuntong shrank into Rong Shaoqing's arms, answered, and then sighed, "Rong Shaoqing, you said that if we die here today, will we go back?" ”

"I don't know." Rong Shaoqing's voice was very soft, "But it is estimated that it is more likely to be really dead." ”

Who knows what is unknown, maybe this is their last time.

I don't know how long it has been, Feng Yuntong gradually felt that his eyelids were a little heavy. Her eyes narrowed gradually, and her head became heavier and heavier, as if in the next second

Will fall asleep.

"I'm so sleepy......" Feng Yuntong muttered in a low voice, and then his eyes slowly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Don't sleep, stay awake." Seeing that Feng Yuntong was about to close her eyes and fall asleep, Rong Shaoqing immediately shook Feng Yuntong, and then began to speak, diverting her attention and telling her not to sleep, "You are so afraid of death, you will never wake up after sleeping, are you willing?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yuntong was really excited, and then she tried hard to open her tired eyelids, and her voice was a little weak: "I don't want to, but I'm really sleepy......"

She's sleepy, she really can't control it.

She only felt that as soon as she closed her eyes now, she would immediately fall into the infinite darkness becauseβ€”her eyelids were too heavy.

"Feng Yuntong, can you tell me what you were going to do when you got on the wrong car in Hyundai?" Asking this, part of it was to divert Feng Yunyun's attention and make her not fall asleep; Part of it is also Rong Shaoqing's curiosity.

What was she going to do in the first place?

It always felt like she was trying to kill herself.

Can...... Feng Yuntong, will he be willing to die?

"If I say I want to die with my ex-boyfriend, would you believe it or not?" Feng Yuntong chuckled, she knew that Rong Shaoqing was diverting her attention and wanted to keep herself from falling asleep, "Anyway, believe it or not, that's what I thought at the time." ”

It was probably because of her brain pumping that she thought about dying together.

Now think about it, how precious her life is, how can she die with that scumbag?

What a waste!

Looking at Feng Yuntong's indifferent appearance, Rong Shaoqing also chuckled: "Believe, of course I believe it." We're all dying here, you don't have to lie anymore. ”

"Rong Shaoqing, you're a soldier, right?"

Rong Shaoqing snorted: "Yes, I am a soldier." But I don't think you seem to be very interested in soldiers. ”

"Yes, I do not like the military." Feng Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth, but found that it was so cold that his mouth was so cold that he couldn't move, "None of the soldiers I met were good soldiers!" You say, I'd like the military? ”

"What do you mean by scolding me too?" Rong Shaoqing smiled silently, not angry, but a little teasing, "Why, now we are all dying here, so just tear our faces?" ”

If he could, Feng Yuntong really wanted to roll his eyes at this time: "You can quite automatically substitute for you." ”

"It's not me who substitutes for it, it's what you say." Rong Shaoqing's forehead rested on An's forehead, and he chuckled, "Tell me, why do you hate soldiers so much?" Well...... Or rather, who made you start to hate the military? ”

"Who else, two scumbags." Thinking left and right, Feng Yuntong felt that he was probably really going to die here with Rong Shaoqing this time, so he didn't want to hide anything.

Rong Shaoqing coughed: "Two scumbags? You're so unlucky, and the two military boyfriends you have are scumbags? ”

That's also a shame, isn't it?

He looked at Feng Yuntong with a little bit in his gaze

sympathetic, but he couldn't understand it, how could Feng Yuntong find a soldier as a boyfriend?

Could it be that there is some special fetish of Brother Bing?

"What do you think, I've only had one boyfriend, where did I get two?" Feng Yuntong's voice was weak, but it was still not difficult to hear the disdain in her voice, "There is another person, my father, who is also a soldier." ”

Rong Shaoqing, who heard this, was suddenly slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Feng Yuntong, the shadow queen who was beautiful on the surface, would actually be the descendant of a soldier, which was something he didn't expect.

To tell the truth, he really didn't see it.

"What kind of look are you looking at me that doubts what I'm saying?" Feng Yuntong, who felt Rong Shaoqing's gaze, suddenly became a little dissatisfied, so angry, his body was a little warmer, "If you don't believe it, then I don't bother to talk nonsense with you." ”

"There is no disbelief." Rong Shaoqing coughed again, "You go on, I'll listen." ”

Feng Yuntong snorted, and then continued: "My father left when I was very young, and I don't know when. In short, I have a very weak impression of him, and I don't even know what his name is.

He abandoned me and my mom and never came back, every year, every day, my mom waited for him to come back. The spring flowers in front of the spring gate bloomed, and he did not come back; The lotus flowers in the pond bloomed in the summer, and he did not return;

In the fall, the maple leaves began to fall, from one by one to the whole tree, and he did not return; Winter...... The snow was white, and he waited year after year, but he still didn't come back. ”

At this moment, Feng Yuntong seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, her voice was very light and faint, as if she was telling a very sparse and ordinary thing.

But from this bland tone, Rong Shaoqing could hear the helplessness and sadness in Feng Yuntong's heart.

Rong Shaoqing's mind involuntarily came up with a picture - a pink and tender child sitting in the room, and a woman with long hair stood in front of the door and looked out stupidly, looking into the distance, with anticipation in her eyes.

"Phewβ€”I don't remember how many years have passed, maybe three or five years have passed, my mother waited and waited, and she couldn't get through it and died of depression. And I, who should have been eight or nine years old at that time, lost my father and mother, and was sent to the military martyrs' orphanage. ”

After Feng Yuntong finished speaking, she looked up at the sky, the sky was blank at the moment, and only some blue marks could be faintly seen.

"I still remember the day I was sent to the military orphanage, and the sky was very similar to now." Feng Yuntong chuckled, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Maybe it's self-deprecation, maybe it's a relieved smile.

Perhaps, just a meaningless smile.

"You hate your father?" After a long time, Rong Shaoqing spoke softly, "You hate him for not coming back and abandoning you and your mother?" ”

Feng Yunyun's face had no expression at this moment, so that people couldn't see her emotions at the moment: "Hate?" I don't know. Maybe I hate, maybe I don't hate, but whether I hate it or not, I still have that man

Some resentment. ”

How can you not complain?

Because of this man, his mother waited for him to come back day after day, year after year, and finally died of depression; And she, because she had no father and mother, became an orphan at a young age.

The military martyrs' orphanage, although the word "military martyr" was added, is still an orphanage in the end.

But what was the use of resentment, the man did not come back, and her impression of him was only when he was four years old, and he was never heard from since.

She couldn't even remember the man's name or what he looked like.

Photos of that era were rare, and my mother only had a photo taken with the whole family.

(End of chapter)

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