Chapter 263: Where to go

Xu Bai didn't say anything in the end.

Just raised his hand to cover Xiang Wan's eyes: "Sleep." ”

It's so cold that I can't sleep at all.

But Xu Bai is there.

Xiang Wan squeezed forward and lifted Xu Bai's wide down jacket: "Hug." ”

Xu Bai didn't squeak, wrapped Xiang Wan tightly with a down jacket, pressed the person into his arms, and patted it down until his breathing calmed down.

After half a ring, he put down the night and leaned against the wall and looked at it carefully for a long time.

He raised his hand and touched his face.

It's still tender, but it's dirty.

His evening has always been in vain, like a glutinous rice dumpling.

Why is it like this?

Xu Bai does not believe in ghosts and gods and the theory of reincarnation.

I didn't feel that Xiang Wan was unworthy of himself.

I just think, why? Why should he suffer here at night?

She should be watching TV and eating cake in the warmest place, smiling and calling his name.

Xu Bai couldn't agree to Xiang Wan's request.

Because there was only her newspaper colleague opposite, there was still no heating.

In the past, it was months of cold, not eating well, not sleeping well, and nothing good.

Xu Bai looked down at the night.

I fell asleep, my lips were a little white, and I was lucky that I didn't have a high fever because of the wound, but it was still not good.

There is no heating here because it is cold.

Since he came, even if he was holding him, Xiang Wan's fingertips have always been cold, and he has barely warmed for half a moment.

I watched it for a few seconds.

Xu Bai leaned in and kissed her forehead, got up and opened the curtain: "I have something to say." ”

Waking up late is to be woken up by heat.

The uneven flames are not far from the body, and the roasted heat is steaming from the inside of the body to the outside.

Xiang Wan lifted Xu Bai's down jacket and looked around.

Outside the tent, there was only the old man who treated herself, and a fire set up beside her, crackling in the night.

Xiang Wan was a little panicked: "What about Xu Bai?" ”

"What about the young man?" The old man accosted.

Xiang Wan: "Yes. ”

"It's out." After the old man finished speaking, he took a wooden stick and pulled out a black thing from the fire, and rolled it to Xiang Wan's side.

Xiang Wan vaguely recognized that this was a roasted sweet potato.

Didn't move: "Where did you go?" ”

"I don't know."

Xiang Wan's palms were slowly clenched into fists.

The old man glanced at her hand: "Don't use force, or the wound will crack." ”

Xiang felt the pain after realizing it, let go of his hand, and suddenly returned to his senses with a somewhat chaotic mind.

Xu Bai...... It's going to be fine.

He is roasting the fire here, and if he is not tied, it means that Xu Bai is fine.

But Xiang Wan was still a little uneasy.

"I advise you to sit down, it's dark, but it's full of our people."

Xiang Wan sat down, leaned on the chaise longue to roast the fire, looked up at the darkness, and turned around and asked, "What time is it?" ”

The old man took out a pocket clock from his bosom and looked at it a few times: "It's eleven o'clock." ”

Eyebrows to the evening.

Xu Bai said that at twelve o'clock, they went to the opposite side together.

Xiang Wan rubbed the wedding ring on his ring finger, calmed down and chatted with the old man: "What is the reason why you want reporters?" ”

"We lost a child."

"You guys?"

"Yes, we do."

Xiang Wan frowned fiercely, and couldn't hold back: "Just to find a child, so you fired at a city?" ”

"What's wrong, there's a problem?" The old man replied very calmly.

It is reasonable to be so bold that there is nothing to say in the evening.

Shut up after holding back.

Waited, no conference.

In the distance, Xu Bai approached wearing a camouflage coat, and Xiang Wan had just curled his lips, looking at the man next to him and stunned.

It's the hawk-eyed man.

The two stood side by side, as if talking.

Xu Bai...... What is there to say to him, Xiang Wan frowned, this man is a madman at best.

"This is the head of our village, called Ah Xu." The old man said.

Xiang Wan didn't squeak, and kept watching Xu Bai approach, and then a group of tall men stood up in the dark, carrying guns, and stood in place to watch Xu Bai walk towards this side.

"Let's go." Xu Bai stretched out his hand.

Xiang Wan didn't take it, squatted down and picked up the roasted sweet potato that was cooler and handed it to Xu Bai: "Give it to you." ”

The voice was thin and soft, with some silent flattery.

Xu Bai's fingers curled up, and after half a ring, he raised his hand to play with her bangs: "Be obedient tonight." ”

With a sigh of relief, he threw the roasted sweet potatoes over the fire and lowered his head to wipe his hands.

Xu Bai buttoned up the down jacket that Xiang Wan was wearing on her body, lifted the hat and put it on, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

That's kind of ...... Which one is going home......

Xiang Wan clasped his fingers tightly, walked in the dark, and glanced behind him after a long distance.

A crowd of people sat around the fire, like they were just inconsequential people.

But the night before, Xiang Wan was still tied to the tent, and his life and death were unknown.

Xiang Wanping couldn't walk for no reason: "What did you say to them?" ”

Xu Bai: "Is it cold or not?" ”

"Xu Bai." The corners of Xiang Wan's lips fell, and he was aggrieved to the extreme.

Xu Bai picked his hair: "Let's go, it's too cold here." ”

I can't help but say that I want to hold it until late.

Xiang Wan took a step back, the two of them were still holding hands, but they were separated by a person in the middle.

Xu Bai looked at her for a while, then turned his back: "Come up." ”

Climb forward on his back.

Xu Bai leaned up, "It's better to hold me." ”

Xiang Wan's arm tightened slightly, and he squeezed his head into his neck socket in the dark: "Where is the person who answered?" ”

"Fifteen kilometers away."

"Isn't it ten kilometers?"

"Not anymore."

Xiang Wan glanced in the direction of his eyes.

It's not the direction to the incense house, it's not the direction to the other side.

Xu Bai went in the other direction.

Destination, another war city that is watching the fire from the other side.

Xiang Wan: "Did you tell them that if you want to find someone or want to post, you just need a hacker." ”

Xu Bai: "Yes." ”

"Did you arrange it for them?"

"Well, I sent a notebook and hacked it directly into the TV station in the incense house."

"And then?"

Xu Baiwan smiled: "The news broadcast at eight o'clock in the morning is the best." ”

"What about the incense house?" Xiang Wan hugged Xu Bai and asked softly.

Xu Bai didn't squeak, he lifted up to the evening, turned on the searchlight hanging around his neck, and carried her silently and walked forward. "They have heavy weapons, which is a trouble for the Xiangshe, but for other overseas war areas, it is fragrant and sweet, once they know that they are looking for a girl named Mengyu, the whole country will be in chaos, because there will be countless dreams appearing, being held hostage, kidnapped and used to negotiate terms with them, and at that time, the enraged group of people will be the first to point their guns at the Xiangshe, even if it is not aimed at the Xiangshe, as long as their door is opened, there will be countless people who will touch in and start a war with them at a distance of 27 kilometers in the Xiangshe."

Xiang Wan's eyes turned red: "Is the heavy weapon you said what I thought?" ”