The water hit the legs and floated back, the hands dragged the branches, the whole person was buried in the water in a horizontal position, his face was immersed in the muddy water, and his uncomfortable head struggled to rise up, and drowned again. Ran Wen ?m fluttered "goo" "goo" and drank two mouthfuls of sand water, fearful, going to be drowned, "wow", and poured a few mouthfuls of muddy water.

Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain in his palms, pulled the branches hard, used his legs and feet to force downward, bent his body, landed on his legs, raised his head out of the water, shook the water on his head and face back and forth, endured the pain in his hands or clung to the branches, rubbed his face on his right arm, wiped the water from his nose, inhaled heavily, and his chest rose and fell.

There was a drum in my heart, or I should go back, and I don't know the water, if one is not good, maybe I will drown, looking at the water that overflows my knees, I frowned, there are many people who drown in shallow water.

But I couldn't see him for such a long time, and I was very anxious. He has a special identity, and if there is an accident, he will chuckle in his heart. In the future, King Zhuang saw that he was safe and sound, and it was difficult to guarantee that he would not be suspicious. It's not impossible for anger to burn on yourself, maybe it will affect your family and brother.

I glanced at the embankment, and where the water was overflowing, there were weeds and branches everywhere.

With a horizontal heart, wading through the muddy waters against the waves of surge, with big eyes, vigilantly staring at the danger ahead. When he saw the big water surging over, he would grab the branches around him, grit his teeth and cautiously look for Fu Chun at the embankment.

My eyes lit up, and I saw Fu Chun carrying a sack and bowing down, that domineering person was no longer a nasty symbol, after many days of getting along, and after secretly worrying in my heart, I was a little excited to see you again at this time.

Fu Chun walked with difficulty, walking while pulling his feet, he looked domineering every day, and now he looked a little sad.

The men took turns to change the two dials, and he was still firming his beliefs, gritting his teeth and doing things silently, the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted, his body leaned forward, the foot behind him was not pulled out, his body lost his balance, crooked, and the hemp belt slid forward, Fu Chun used his hand to resist the sack that slipped downward, only to hear "Touch!" With a sound, he slipped into the water, the splashed water splashed all over his body, the water ran down his hair, his cheeks hula flowed down, Fu Chun touched his face with both hands, straightened up, put his hands on his waist, raised his head, and exhaled.

Wen Qi knew why he hadn't come back yet, and the sack was in the water, which undoubtedly increased the weight. It's so difficult for him to be a burdenweight, not to mention that he is moving forward with weight.

Raised his eyes and looked at the gap, it was almost blocked, and the men who were shuttling and running were still struggling to walk, without any intention of dodging, and they also admired the men in their hearts, and the power of the people was really strong.

Only by exchanging hearts for hearts and truly serving the people can we convince them and unite people's hearts, which is the "righteousness" that has flowed in the hearts of Chinese children for thousands of years, and they are all good.

Raised his feet and walked towards Fu Chun.

Fu Chun tightened his belt again, rubbed his hands, grabbed the two corners of the sack with both hands, and carried it to his right shoulder with great force.

Pushing the sack towards the top of the embankment, Fu Chun saw a pair of familiar little hands, and with the upward push of the sack, he put a force on the sack, and the sack was placed at the highest point of the embankment.

Fu Chun glanced at Wen Qi, his tired body, his eyes warm: "You're here!" ”

The sound of the water in the embankment "whooshing"

The trembling of the tinnitus, in fact, I can only see Fu Chun's expression, the shape of his mouth slightly, and what he said is not audible, but this does not seem to affect the friendship of suffering, and he can probably guess what he said.

Wen Qi looked at Fu Chun, showed an indifferent, peaceful smile, nodded, did not pull his throat, compared the tone with the heavenly giant sound, but lightly opened his lips, no different from usual: "Don't worry about you." ”

Fu Chun's eyes flashed with brilliance, nodded, turned around, put his back against the embankment, his face was up, and the back of his head was also against the beaten embankment behind him, his mouth slowly exhaled, his hands slid down the embankment to the bottom, his arms and legs trembled, and his tired muscles were no longer obedient.

Wen Qi also followed Fu Chun's example and landed on the embankment on Fu Chun's left. The back can also feel the surging momentum on the other side of the embankment, the sound is like a thunderous drum, and the heart of the earthquake is "knocking", and the heart is very emotional.

The crisp sound of reading aloud in the school, and the hanging bun of jumping rubber bands under the shade of the sun and green, seem to be calm but hard-won. No matter where in Shengyan, there are these hot-blooded sons who have gone through struggles, wandering, and suffering, and finally abandoned their selfishness, like the Optimus Pillar, to support a place of happiness for the people. The admiration rose spontaneously, and a heart of justice was rooted.

Wen Qi said: "Let's go, go back and rest, take a breath, and replace them." ”

Fu Chun nodded, and stretched out his hand to Wen Qi opposite: "Help me." ”

At this moment, there was a "bang" above his head, and the muddy water that crossed the embankment was like a cloth splashing down, Wen Qi didn't feel anything, only felt the water surging to his thighs, the cool breeze on the right side, a tall figure covered his little face, the orchid faintly hit the tip of his nose, Wen Qi lowered his intention to push the domineering masculine breath on his body, the man did not retreat but advanced, and his body approached Wen Qi a little closer, and his big hand pressed Wen Qi's head to his heart, so Wen Qi's forehead was against the man's jaw, and the forehead of the stubble was itchy, In the end, it is a fake master, the girl's shyness climbed into a flush, and she raised her little face to scold Fu Chun. The man's tone was domineering and could not be refused: "Don't move!" ”。

Wen Qi felt stubborn in her heart.

At this moment, there was a "bang", and Fu Chun, who was pouring directly above his head, snorted.

Wen Qi, who was covered under his head, raised his little face and was dazzled by the splash of water, closed his eyes, hit his face with coldness, subconsciously wrapped his arms around Fu Chun's waist, buried his head in Fu Chun's chest again, the man's body stiffened, and gently tightened the person who didn't dare to touch him.

Fu Chun's hair is like a ravine, and the hairband doesn't know where it has gone, more than a foot long ink is beaten into a lock, and water is dripping down the lock, the top of the head is cold and biting, and the back is like sticking to the ice, and it seems to be slapped by a heavy object, the pain and cold alternately stimulate the scalp and brain, such as Fu Chun, an iron-clad man, his teeth can't help but tremble, the tired body has reached the limit, plus such a stimulus, his eyes are directly closed.

Fu Chunwei could still smell the faint fragrance of pear blossoms in his consciousness, listening to the crisp voice that was familiar and always looking forward to paying attention to himself, calling himself eagerly, his face was calm, and he slept more peacefully.

The hand was on Fu Chun's wrist, but he was just tired, and his heart was half relieved.

Patting Fu Chun's cheek and shaking Fu Chun's body, a person who is going to sleep, you can't wake up no matter how you call.

Holding his shoulders against the man taller than himself, his little face was twisted together, and he exhaled

Snorted, no matter what you do, the sleeping person is not going to give you any response.

Wen Qi wrapped his right hand around Fu Chun's right shoulder very hard, dragged Fu Chun's heavy body to the shore, took a step, and glared at Fu Chun fiercely with his side head to relieve his depression.

From time to time, there was a pinprick-like pain in the hand, wave after wave to the scalp, wave after wave, and the heart trembled. Biting your lip and using the pain in your lips to relieve the pain in your hand.

The two of them walked towards the shore step by step, driving the water under their legs to stretch for a long time.

It took a long time to drag Fu Chun to the shore.

It's a good acquaintance, and I know how to raise my legs to cooperate.

Wen Qi gritted his teeth and dragged him forward for a while, only to hear a "bang", both of them fell to the ground, and Fu Chun bent his body inside, motionless.

Wen Qi was lying on his back, his arms and legs trembling, panting, his injured hand, five fingers were trembling, his limbs were cold and the pain in his hands was coming in waves, I wanted to cry out loud.

After a long time, he slowly raised his arm, sat up, and slowed down again, exhaling a few breaths. I brushed back the strands of hair that were attached to my eyes.

Standing up, he found some firewood around, set up a bonfire, and moved Fu Chun's body to the side of the fire, so that he didn't have to undress someone, dry it, or anything like that.

Weak, he also lay down on the other side of the bonfire, panting, not to mention any gold, silver, jewelry, and delicacies, as long as he can lie down for a while, his heart is already very content!

An hour later....

Whispers came out of my ears: "The gradually closing embankment has made another big hole!" It's going to be dark, I can't see anything clearly, we did our best, the rest can only depend on God, everyone better withdraw quickly! Hurry up, hurry up, don't get swept away by the flood. ”

What, Wen Qi wants to cry and laugh, let the water wash him away, can he still walk? I grabbed my thighs that didn't tremble, touched my hair randomly, and looked to see if I could find someone to help me, yes! It's all about running away, leaving the back of their heads for themselves.

Raising his eyes and glancing at a certain prince on the other side of the fire, not only was there no one to help, but there was also a person who pulled his hind legs and grabbed his hair again.

Turning his head and glancing in the direction of the embankment, oh my god! In the distance, I saw a great wave of water rushing towards me.

The ** who is trying to survive, what tiredness and pain are left behind, the first reaction is to stand up with a bone, raise your feet and run.

After running for more than ten steps, I couldn't help but look back, looking at the lifeless person, the water overflowed, and he was buried directly under the water.

Looking at the water that was fast to Fu Chun's legs at lightning speed, he ran back and slapped himself in the mouth, he couldn't do it and left the person he knew halfway without asking, he grinned, I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Carrying him, he will definitely not be able to get out, regardless of him, he can't do it, is he going to be buried here with him today? Unwilling.

Slapping Fu Chun's cheek hard, Fu Chun opened his bloodshot eyes and glanced at Wen Qi, then closed them again.

Wen Qi said: "Hey! Ay! Ay! Don't sleep, we still have to escape. In response to himself was a series of light sleep sounds.