The bed is very clean, the blue thin pile quilt falls neatly on the head of the bed, a small pillow of the same color is set on it, and the sheets are not wrinkled, it can be seen that women should love to be clean.

Yi Zeran put Xiao Luo by the window, and when he turned around, he saw that the woman didn't know where to take out a small table lamp.

"The light in the room is dim, you can help light it up."

Yi Zeran nodded and took the small table lamp.

The woman bent down by the window to observe for a long time, and finally half-knelt on the ground and pulled out an old wooden box painted with red paint from under the bed.

Xiao Luo lifted the leg that was touched, his ankles and instep were red and swollen, especially the footsteps that the man had stepped on seemed to have signs of abrasions, and there were bloodshots under the thin skin.

The woman calmly straightened the overturned table and put the wooden box on it, and the moment the box was opened, the whole room was filled with a smell of herbs, the smell was not very big, there was a kind of smell of grass and trees wafting in the mountains after the sunny day.

Most of the boxes were old gadgets whose names could not be named, and there was a ceramic jar piled up in the corner, which was the kind of rough porcelain common in the countryside, and I was under the impression that it should be from the last century.

The woman took out a small palm-sized bottle from the corner, opened it, and smeared the gray-brown paste inside on the wounded area.

A cool breath penetrated the skin and spread to the nerve endings with the smell of herbs, and Xiao Luo's tense nerves eased, and as soon as he let go, he was hurt by the woman's movements, and he couldn't help but snort.

Yi Zeran still had a calm face, seeing Xiao Luo's painful little face, his thin lips moved, and he was stopped by Xiao Luo with his eyes before he could speak.

She believed in this woman very much, and even remembered Lu Hanchuan's mother in the courtyard next door when she was a child, that woman would also examine the wound so gently and gently, and then take out a jar of herbs and rub it on the injured area and rub it carefully.

The woman's technique was very skillful, and after a while the pain in her feet had disappeared, replaced by comfort, as if the person who had fallen into the water suddenly breathed fresh air, Xiao Luo half leaned against the wall, and her eyes were occupied by light-colored wallpaper.

Finally, the woman stopped moving, methodically wrapped gauze for her, and the moment she tied the knot, the woman raised her head and spoke to Xiao Luo carefully, "Okay, pay attention to rest during this time, and don't do distance exercise for at least half a month." ”

Xiao Luo nodded, "Thank you." ”

The woman turned around to pack the things in the box, and hesitated when she heard Xiao Luo's words of thanks, "No, it should be me who apologizes to you." ”

She stopped the movements in her hand and looked at Yi Zeran quietly, this time her eyes were no longer as godless as she first saw time and space, and there were gradually different feelings between her eyes, like excitement and stubbornness.

"That man just now is my father, I hope you don't hold him accountable."

Yi Zeran landed on Xiao Luo's shoulder with one hand, and his fingers slowly slid over the shoulder line, "Give me a reason." ”

His tone was serious, he didn't have the aggressive momentum after being hurt at all, and he didn't mean to let go easily, just such an ambiguous question.

The woman lowered the corners of her eyes a little self-defeatingly, "You have the power to pursue it to the end, I just ask you to ...... Don't deal with an old man who has lost his mind completely, if he doesn't agree...... I accept it too. ”

Yi Zeran moved his gaze to Xiao Luo, his eyes blinked, and the meaning was obvious.

Xiao Luo's gaze moved from the woman's thin body to the mess in the room, and the emotions in her eyes were complicated, obviously, she couldn't understand why such a father existed.

"Why did your father ......" Xiao Luo paused, not knowing how to ask.

The woman sighed softly, "My father likes to drink and starts to get drunk and starts to get drunk, and just now he came to play drunk and was kicked out by me." ”

Xiao Xiao looked at the woman steadily, her eyes were clear, there was no smell of alcohol on the man at all when they collided, the woman obviously lied, but when she met the woman's eyes full of sadness, she couldn't question it.

Pulling down the hem of Yi Zeran's clothes, Xiao Luo shook his head, "Forget it, let's go back." ”

Anyway, it's not a big injury, it's good to go back and recuperate, but it's a pity that this trip has encountered such a bad thing before it started.

Yi Zeran answered, bent down and picked her up.

The woman, who had been silent as she was about to step out of the room, suddenly spoke, "I can compensate you for the medical expenses...... Or something else. ”

Xiao Luo glanced at the woman's pale face, then turned his head to look at the various goods in the store, and casually pointed to an embroidered jacket, "I like the things in the store very much, if I can, I want to keep one as a souvenir." ”

The woman immediately came out of the room, took out a hand-sewn cloth bag from the side of the shelf, removed the outer suit and went inside.

Xiao Luo stuffed the cloth bag into his arms and showed a smile at the woman, "I wish the boss a prosperous business." ”

The woman threw her head back, her eyes lit up, and she smiled at her.

Compared with Yi Zeran, he didn't have such a good mood, he kept his face calm and didn't speak, and the low air pressure was about to overflow.

There are very few cars on the street, occasionally two private cars drive quickly, Yi Zeran holds the path and walks slowly along the original route, and it is even more desolate when he gets out of the block, except for the starry street lamps is the vast night sky, dark and dull, and occasionally sparse stars flicker.

Xiao fell into his arms and arched, sensing that the man lowered his head, she even chuckled and asked him, "Are you angry?" ”

Yi Zeran didn't speak, his black eyes stared at her for a long time, and finally let out a soft sigh, "No, it's just very frustrated, and I can't even protect the women around me." ”

Xiao Luo laughed quietly, "It's just a small injury, and I'm not the tofu sold at the stall, and I will fall if I don't pay attention." ”

It was a very vivid statement, which made Yi Zeran couldn't help laughing,

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Xiao Luo tilted his head and patted his arm, "Aren't I tired of holding me like this?" ”

Yi Zeran stopped and lowered his head to meet her eyes, "It's a little bit, or I'll carry you on your back if you come down." ”

Xiao Luo slowly rubbed down from his arms, and when his feet landed, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you call Buhan and ask him to pick us up in the car."

"No, you don't." Yi Zeran refused very simply, grabbed Xiao Luo's arm with one hand, and quickly walked in front of her and bent down.

Xiao Luo hooked the corners of her lips, like a little girl who had received a gift, smiled innocently and stupidly, lying directly on his back.

The asphalt road was empty, only the shadows of the trees stretched by the street lamps, and sometimes the wind and grass brought a rustling sound.

Xiao Luo's side face was pressed against his spine, the hard bones against the skin of his face, and his cheeks were faintly hot when he rubbed between movements.

"When I was a child, my father also carried me like this, it should be when I was climbing the mountain, I stopped on the side of the road to rest when I was tired, I was not happy, my father lifted me high in order to coax me, and as a result, my head hit the branch and cried for a long time."

Xiao Luo half-narrowed his eyes, his smiling eyes were like two crescents, this was one of the few memories of his father, even if the details were all blurred, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips every time he thought about it.

Yi Zeran's steps were still so solid, he slowed down when he heard her speak, and a very bright star flickered in the sky, and disappeared into the long galaxy in the blink of an eye.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said softly: "I can carry you like this all the time, from green silk to white hair, until the day I can't carry it." ”

Xiao Luo's nose was a little sour, and it took a while for the urn to hum angrily, as if she thought of something, she shook her head lightly, "But some things will change." ”

Yi Zeran replied to her with some amusement: "However, there are some things that will not change. Like, I love you. ”

Xiao Luo suddenly wanted to kiss the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately now she could only see the back of his hairy head, she tentatively reached out and touched his head, which was prickly and a little prickly.

Yi Zeran didn't seem to notice, but still walked forward without hurrying.

Xiao Luo's single courage gradually grew, and his palm fell from his head to the angular chin, and his fingertips followed the arc of his chin and landed on the face that women envied.

The first feeling was very slippery, the fingertips seemed to be able to press the bones of his face, hard, the experience was not as perfect as she imagined, and even she couldn't pinch a piece of excess meat smoothly.

"Do you think I can't do anything about you?"

The man's deep voice startled Xiao Luo, and the hand that made the second time was quickly withdrawn and put away, as fast as if he hadn't done anything just now.

Yi Zeran quietly raised his lips, in fact, he really couldn't do anything about her.

Someone who had done something bad didn't dare to move casually anymore, and lay quietly on his back for a while and couldn't help but raise his head, "Yi Zeran, do you think that woman's father will be very bad and bad." ”

Yi Zeran subconsciously wanted to nod in affirmation, but when the words came to his mouth, he temporarily turned a corner, "Things that have nothing to do with me will not be evaluated." ”

"Tsk~" Xiao Luo was still obsessed with this question, "When I rubbed the medicine, I saw the bruises on the woman's body, just around the waist, a big piece, but looking at the woman, it seems that she didn't take it seriously at all." ”

Yi Zeran's black eyes looked into the distance, in fact, he also had feelings about what happened to women, maybe that feeling was much deeper than Xiao Luo.

It's just that he has already crawled out of that abyss-like day, and he is not even willing to remember it.

"People are the strongest when they have no support." Yi Zeran's voice was calm and powerful, "Maybe what she is experiencing is the most lonely and helpless moment in her life." ”

The language is not mixed with any emotion, but it makes people's blood boil when it falls into the ears.

Xiao Luo lowered his head, turned his head to look at the black night sky, and silently sent blessings to the stranger he had never met.

I wish her to find a person to snuggle up for warmth as soon as possible and get out of the haze of pain as soon as possible.

It's just that fate is impermanent, and later Xiao Luo will sigh every time he thinks of today's events.

At that time, it was the darkest and most desperate moment in a woman's life, and the person who accompanied the woman was her.