After soaking in the cold mountain spring water for two hours, the skin of my whole body was slightly edema, the aboriginal girl did not wake up again, the only remaining soft hair was scattered in the water, and the remaining half of the delicate cheeks still showed off her brilliant beauty in the bright moonlight, as long as she turned sideways and did not let anyone approach her other side like ashes, she was still perfect, still the girl whose hands were like soft wattles, skin like clotted fat, collar like a grub, teeth like a rhinoceros, and a blue heart.

However, the other side of her face, and the burned scalp, always showed me the crime caused by the "prank", yes, I admit that it is a crime, and I am even willing to accept all the punishment I can bear, because of my immature "interrogation", which has brought such evil results, I am sorry, guilty, like a glass of wine stuck in my throat, I can't face it.

Of course, what I can't face directly is probably far more than that, how do I explain all this to Dandan? Tell him it was an accident of an "interrogation"? , Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't even know how to explain the word "interrogation" to him, not to mention, all this has happened until now, it's more like a "leader in the color" who can't commit violence but harm the other party, and even myself, I think this explanation seems more reasonable.

In the cave, her hideous half of her face was connected to the scalp that could no longer be seen directly, and it looked particularly terrifying in the light of the fire, but what could it be?

Mashing the herbs, mixing the juice with the whites of the turtle eggs, and applying it to the half of the damaged skin, perhaps the pain in the heart was too much for her to bear, she frowned, but did not speak, and at this moment, I knew that she was awake, probably awake all the time, but did not make a sound for more than half a minute.

In the language of this group of aborigines, there is no "I'm sorry", which makes me not even have the opportunity to apologize, and the smearing of the juice layer by layer, the drop by drop, all make me feel a sense of atonement, just like a child who broke the blue and white porcelain vase that has been handed down by his relatives and ancestors for dozens of generations because of his playfulness. I want to make her back to her original appearance, but I don't even have the ability to pick up the debris on the ground, let alone the courage to say "I'm sorry" to my loved ones, can you understand this feeling?

To avoid infection, I rinsed and air-dried her linen skirt, wrapped it around her face, and wrapped it in a layer of rags that had been replaced by the tiger's wound over the past few days, leaving only the nostrils, eyes, and thin mouth outside.

She still didn't say anything, her eyes were closed and she was in sharp pain, I could even hear the muffled rattle of her teeth, and she endured it like this, and even I didn't understand where she got this determination and perseverance.

To tell you the truth, I want to sleep for a while, my mind is tired, the feeling of hurting the spirit makes me dizzy, but I don't dare to throw this indigenous girl on the stone bed and sleep with the tiger girl, to be exact, I don't know if her current mental state will do anything unbelievable to the tiger girl and the fish ball.

The phrase "Dandan" came out of her mouth lightly, and yes, I was sure that she was saying those two words: "Dandan", and it wasn't until she said it again that I was sure I had heard it correctly.

Looking at her slightly open eyes and her lips twitching at the pain, a wave of sadness swept over me, even though I didn't know where it came from, was it because of my guilt? I don't think so, because the guilt doesn't make me have the "sad pain" I have now, this is the first woman I have ever seen who is full of feelings, in order to be with the man she loves, would rather destroy the coveted looks and capital of other men, and pursue her own inner ideals and determination.

Suddenly, I realized that this sadness actually stemmed from my own past, from the fact that after the exercise, I dragged my injured leg and was hung high on the hammock, and the woman I regarded as my lifelong companion only looked at me through the window and disappeared from my sight.

And now, the woman in front of me reminds me of these things again, and it is out of control.

Lying on the edge of the bed like Wang Ba, looking at the head that was entwined like a dumpling, thinking about how the woman who left me is now doing with the imperialist country that kills a thousand knives, is there a big-bellied rich man with a dog next to him, his eyes are instantly blurred, and everything in the cave will become blurred.

"Dandan", this was the third time she called out the familiar name, and she began to reach forward with her hands, unconsciously groping.

I noticed that something was wrong, her eyes were obviously slightly ......open, could it be that she was burned blind? My hand shook gently in front of her eyes a few times, but unexpectedly, she grabbed it and didn't let go.

"I'll take you to the balls," I said softly, repeatedly, to the native girl.

It's okay not to be blind, you just want the stars in the sky now, Lao Tzu will immediately cut wood and build a ladder for you to pick, you must always face, indeed, I made his daughter-in-law like this, but Lao Tzu has never touched your woman, Lao Tzu is just for the safety of this tribe "inquiry", believe it or not, it's a big deal Lao Tzu chopped a finger to compensate your daughter-in-law for this face, or, the worst result, I will give you a "paradise" to the two of you, so that you can live in the same place and fly in the wasteland, and the right should be the "unit welfare room" Plus the "lifelong food subsidy", Lao Tzu supports the two of you, okay? Is it enough to atone for my sins?

The girl was still able to walk, much like the battlefield burns I've seen, the pain was so great that it would cause people to faint, but except for the wound, everything else went as usual, but the native girl seemed to have impaired eyesight and could only see vaguely, and I held her hand and trembled and followed her to the treehouse.

Frankly, I don't know where Dandan went that night, and even when I yelled "help" hysterically four hours ago, I didn't see the slightest reaction from him, and I had a sense of foreboding, especially the closer I got to his treehouse, the stronger this feeling became, and even caused me to silently say in my heart: "Don't have an accident, don't have an accident".