86 meters deep memories of snowdrifting (2)
In order to coerce him, she was very close to him, and the distance between the two was within a stone's throw of it. There seemed to be a crisp plum fragrance on her body, which drifted into Gu Junmo's nose through the air.
He couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, Mei Xiang, it is indeed very suitable for her.
Bingling's original threatening words suddenly stuck in her throat for some reason after seeing the man's strange eyes, and she seemed to realize that the distance between the two was too close, so she couldn't help coughing lightly and coldly looked away.
"What you have in your hand, hand it over."
When Gu Jun Mo heard this, a touch of almost imperceptible surprise appeared on Sven's face. So that's why she just did it to him......? Unexpectedly, he was just planning to be noticed by her before he even revealed his killing intention...... This woman, he had fought so many times before, he actually underestimated it.
He moved his fingers and pushed the bandage that had been dismantled into a thin rope out of the quilt, and his eyes were rarely glowing with a hint of interest: "Your skills were trained by Joker?" "Then Joker should be a certain age.
The cold woman ignored him, but directly took the bandage and wrapped it back on the table, picking up the live fish she had just brought back on the table. And this time, an unbelievable scene happened again in front of Gu Junmo's eyes - this woman who looked slender and beautiful was too lazy to use the knife on the table next to her, directly cut the belly of the fish with her fingers, took out the internal organs very skillfully, and threw the fish body into the iron pot on the side.
The shrewd eyes watched her movements for a moment, and the original surprise was gradually replaced by complexity and faint appreciation. This woman's nails seem to have something sharp hidden, he can't be wrong about the cold light that flashed just now, and again, no matter how familiar the ordinary hand work is, no matter how fast the action is, the wound on the belly of the fish can't be so neat.
The hands were bloody, even the men looked a little crazy, but the cold woman seemed to be unaware, and she went out calmly without knowing what to do, and when she came back, the blood on her hands was gone, but it was slightly red. Gu Junmo guessed that she probably used the snow outside the house to clean herself. Sure enough, after a while, the woman quickly brought in a handful of snow, threw it into the pot of fish, and put it on a rack stacked on the fireplace. After finishing this series of things, she found a corner near the door, sat on the ground against the wall, closed her eyes, and seemed to be pretending to sleep.
The room was quiet, no one spoke, save for the crunch of the fireplace as it cracked the wood. The flames that were clearly extinguished were imprinted on her delicate face, lengthening the shadows cast by the eyelashes, flickering and flickering, inexplicably moving.
For a long time, Bingling didn't open his eyes, but said coldly: "You'd better hurry up and sleep." ”
Gu Junmo, who had been frowning and staring at the woman on the side of the door, was slightly startled because of this sound, not wanting his peeping to be discovered.
What she had just done clearly showed that she was harmless for the time being, but he still couldn't understand why she was doing such a thing similar to taking care of him...... And why is he here...... Could it be ......
An unlikely thought jumped into his mind like this, Gu Junmo's eyes were a little complicated again, and after thinking about it, he still said loudly: "...... You saved me? There was only this possibility, but this idea was a bit ridiculous, not to mention why she wanted to save him and how she knew that something was wrong with him, how could she find him with so many corpses on the battlefield?
She opened her eyes suddenly, with a light dancing in them, and spoke coldly, but did not answer his question.
"The firewood here is only enough to last for half a month, and if your injuries are still not good during this time, then I will leave you directly." There is no need to say much, in this cold weather, without a warm fireplace, you will definitely freeze to death.
The location where they fought was on the Russian border, and according to his injuries and her injuries, the two of them should not be able to go far, they should still be near Russia.
Suppressing the ups and downs in his heart, Gu Junmo pulled the corners of his mouth, and still asked back the initial question: "You saved me?" "They are enemies, and according to his Gu Junmo's principle, he can't be her enemy. If she really saved him, then he only had two choices, quit the red blade from now on, or give Xiang Tian an explanation.
The cold eyes faintly swept the complicated look on the man's face, and after a long time, the pale lips finally lightly spit out two words: "No." ”
The man on the bed was stunned for a moment, and then obviously showed a relieved expression.
She only knew that with his heart, he must not want her to save him even if he died, but she didn't expect that this man who had always had a deep mind would show such obvious relaxation after hearing that it was not her who saved people.
The pale lips couldn't help but slightly hook up a faint bitterness...... Although he had been prepared, he didn't want him to hate her so much.
"It was your comrade-in-arms who carried you not far from me, and I went out to fish, and I happened to meet you." She walked everything along with her, but when the man heard this, his expression froze, and he froze for a moment, and then almost sat up from the bed: "What about my comrade-in-arms?" ”
She was not in a hurry, quietly swept his excited expression, and her eyes were cold: "Dead." ”
"Dead?" In addition to pain and shock, there was also a strong disbelief on the face that had always been unmoved: "...... How could it be dead...... And what about corpses? ”
She turned her gaze to stare at the dancing flames in the fireplace, her expression cold as if there was no trace of warmth on her body.
"Who knows, I guess I was dragged away by a wild beast that went out to forage."
"You!!"
"——!!" He was angry, and a cold light flashed in front of him, breaking through the air with a fierce coercion—there was a cold pain on his face, and against his cheek was a short knife that was originally in the woman's hand, firmly pierced into the wood next to his pillow for more than three inches, and the shiny knife reflected his side face that was scratched with a shallow blood mark. It is conceivable that if the hand of the owner of the knife was a little more deviated at that time, what would happen to him. What's even more terrifying is that she made the knife only speed for a moment, and she didn't look in his direction at all.
He was stunned by her skill, but the woman at the door slowly closed her eyes, as if she had no intention of paying attention to him again.
Gu Junmo understood that no matter what she wanted to do, he had to get better as soon as possible. He carries the lives of his comrades-in-arms, and no matter who that person is, he has the obligation to live well with the lives of two people. Needless to say, only after regaining his physical strength did he have a position to negotiate with this woman.
Thinking of this, although his heart was still full of complicated confusion, he adjusted his breathing and closed his narrow eyes.
Soon after the man obediently closed his eyes, Bingling Fang on the side of the door opened his eyes and looked at the man on the bed again, the eyes covered with ice and snow seemed to flash, and something jumped slightly. Then, she felt a little tired.
No third person should know about her saving this man, but Mo should be able to guess that she was here. She couldn't get in touch with the outside right now, but if he tracked him and saw the man on the bed...... Yimo's character will never leave a living mouth.
Half a month is still too long, ten days, he must recover and leave here within ten days.
The body was really too tired, and Gu Junmo was awakened by the fragrance of fish soup. The scene in front of her shook, and I saw her sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him with a cold face, holding a steaming bowl of something in her hand.
Gu Junmo's expression was indifferent, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. I have long been accustomed to light sleep in the military life, and it is inconceivable to sleep in someone's house without fear, not to mention that this person is still an enemy with an unknown purpose.
He couldn't help but laugh in his heart, maybe he was really tired after climbing from the ghost gate.
"Now I'm going to lift you up. If you don't cooperate, I'll find another way. Gu Junmo couldn't help but think of his shoulders that had just been misaligned with her words, raised his eyebrows, and expressed his cooperation with his eyes. Besides, with his current skills, there is not even a slight chance of winning with her. Even if he really wins, he will probably lose even the only half life he has now, let alone leave here alive.
Bingling understood the man's mind at a glance, and didn't speak, just put down the fish soup in his hand first, pulled up the soft pillow under him and erected it, and carefully helped him up, accidentally touching his wound on the way, and the man snorted. Her fingers stiffened, and she subconsciously wanted to explain that she didn't mean to, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them again. However, Gu Junmo muttered first: "I really don't look like a woman at all." The words were obviously spoken to her, and there seemed to be a helpless chuckle in her tone.
His voice was originally cold, like a spring water soaked into his heart, but now he was a little hoarse due to his injury, but it seemed to be magnetic, and her heart trembled inexplicably. She couldn't help but tighten her fingertips and pinched the man's shoulder.
It wasn't until he stiffened that she snorted coldly and brought the fish soup on the table to him.
The hand in front of him is slender and jointed, and it is very powerful. The perennial use of weapons has made this not white hand not only have a thin callus, but also a little scar, one of which is nearly four or five inches long scar is particularly conspicuous, from a distance it is not distinct, close up to the tiger's mouth connected to the palm and the back of the hand, from the light white marks can be seen that it has been left many years ago.
Bingling didn't look at him because she was a little annoyed, until he didn't make a move for a long time, she looked down, only to find that he was staring at the scar left by his childhood on his hand for a moment, his sword eyebrows were frowning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
She seemed to be burned by his gaze, changed her hand, and her tone instantly dropped to freezing.
"If you don't drink it, I'll pour it."
was scolded by her, and the man on the bed seemed to be a little dazed, and then he realized that he was a little rude, so he turned his gaze back unhurriedly, but stared at the fish soup in front of him with some difficulty.
Now that he only has his fingers left, he can move freely, how can he drink fish soup?
And the woman standing beside his bed seemed to be aware of this problem, and her delicate eyebrows immediately twisted up, as if she sat down very unhappily, took a spoonful, didn't even bother to blow it, and handed it directly to his mouth.
There seemed to be a slight dismaya in his clear eyes...... Here's how she ...... Is it to feed him?
Puzzled eyes met the murderous cold eyes, Gu Junmo silently opened his mouth to drink the soup, and was very clever not to ask the words in his stomach.
The two of them just had such a tacit understanding that you and I drank soup at once, and the atmosphere in the room was a little weird.
Finally a bowl was solved, Gu Junmo let out a long exhale as if he was relieved, who knew that the woman stood up and walked to the side of the pot, put on another bowl and walked to his bed with a cold face and sat down.
He looked at the soup, then at her, and finally spoke: "...... You drink it yourself. ”
"I've drunk it."
With a cold word, he blocked him back.
Fortunately, the two of them got along safely and finally solved the problem of fish soup, and the fish she caught didn't seem to have any spines for some reason, and he quickly solved it.
After a big pot of fish soup in his stomach, Gu Junmo finally felt a warmth in his stomach, and his spirit was slightly better. Gradually, however, he seemed to realize a very strange question, "How many days have I been in a coma?" ”
She cleaned up the things on the table and replied coldly: "Two days."
"Then why...... ...... I wake up and don't feel thirsty? He just started drinking the soup and realized the problem. His physical condition is so bad that it is impossible to survive without water and rice for two whole days, not to mention that he didn't feel dry in his mouth when he woke up, but it was the same as usual......
…… A ridiculous thought was born in the mind, and the obvious incredulity appeared on the man's handsome face. However, the woman at the table ignored him, and took care of herself, just ears...... There seemed to be a hint of suspicion.
…… It should be firelight.
Gu Jun couldn't look away, and couldn't help but shake off the ridiculous thoughts in his mind.