Mu Qingli burst into a big smile: "Beichen, you're back!" ”

Beichen smiled dotingly and nodded.

This scene is particularly dazzling in Zhao Ziyang's opinion, "When did you two have such a good relationship?" As soon as the words came out, they were full of vinegar, and even he himself was stunned for a moment.

Mu Qingli didn't notice it, she smiled and said: "We are seeing the truth in adversity, and we are down and getting better together." ”

Beichen felt something, he glanced at Zhao Ziyang, and his expression was teasing.

Zhao Ziyang, who was annoyed, glared at Beichen fiercely, and said to Mu Qingli: "Ah Qing, you sit down first, and I will help you bring the bones back first, otherwise it will become more and more swollen and painful." ”

Mu Qingli sat down as she said, uneasy: "Ziyang, will you be boneless?" ”

Zhao Ziyang picked up Mu Qingli's feet and looked proud: "That's natural, people in the army, bruises and injuries are inevitable, an ordinary bone, I still will, but it will hurt for a moment, you can bear with it." ”

Mu Qingli bit her lip and nodded in agreement.

As if remembering something, Zhao Ziyang snorted, took out a pancake wrapped in oiled paper from his arms, untied the water bag on his waist, and handed it to Mu Qingli: "Look at me, I almost forgot, you fell here for a day and a night, you must be hungry." ”

Mu Qingli's stomach sounded "grunt" at the right time, she smiled embarrassedly, took it, and then divided the pancake into two and handed the other half to Beichen: "Beichen, you eat it too." ”

Zhao Ziyang: ............

Forget it, it's not weird. Zhao Ziyang forcibly comforted himself, and then gently took off Mu Qingli's shoes and socks, and held a small and delicate foot in his big hand.

Zhao Ziyang's blood surged violently, and the little feet on his hands overlapped with the smooth back and tight little buttocks in his memory, stabbing his face unconsciously red.

"Ziyang, why are you blushing? You probably have a fever too, do you? Mu Qingli asked vaguely with a pancake stuffed in her mouth, and stretched out her hand to probe Zhao Ziyang's forehead.

Zhao Ziyang hurriedly dodged, coughed, and said calmly: "It's okay, I'm going to start, you bear with it." ”

Mu Qingli nodded violently, didn't she suddenly stuff a pancake into her mouth, but she was afraid that she would scream too much, so that Beichen could see the joke, although it ...... Compared with Beichen, who chews slowly, she seems to be a joke......

Holding Mu Qingli's little feet, Zhao Ziyang couldn't help muttering: "Mu Qing, your feet are too delicate, not like a gentleman......"

Beichen on the side heard this, and his expression was uncertain.

Zhao Ziyang carefully touched the part of Mu Qingli's sprain, and after judging it, with a strong sound, with a crisp bone sound, Mu Qingli's injured foot came back.

Mu Qingli's face was extremely distorted at the moment of the bone ringing, and there were rare tears in the corners of her eyes, she knew it would hurt, but she didn't expect it to hurt so much!

Zhao Ziyang happened to Mu Qingli's sprain, so he picked up two wooden sticks and tied them to Mu Qingli's ankles, and then put shoes and socks on her, "Okay, Ah Qing, you feel it, it shouldn't hurt now." ”

Mu Qingli moved her feet, her expression lit up, "Hey, it really doesn't hurt anymore!" Ziyang: Thank you! Originally, her leg was swollen and painful, and her focus was always by Beichen's side, but she forgot to deal with her wounds.

A gust of cold wind hit, and Mu Qingli sneezed firmly.

Seeing this, Zhao Ziyang took off his coat and draped it on Mu Qingli. No need to ask, looking at the color of the cloth strip bandaged on Beichen's body, he knew where Mu Qingli's coat went.

Wrapped tightly in the coat that still carried Zhao Ziyang's body temperature, Mu Qingli asked, "Then what now, how can we get out?" ”