Zhu Shan once read a sentence.

If you are not happy, it must be that you have not met the people you want to meet, you have not completed what you want to do, and you have not met the expectations in your heart.

Therefore, after she went down the mountain, she tinkered with the "sacrificed" mobile phone, and she was not happy.

When she heard Ling Xiao's voice, she thought she was having auditory hallucinations.

She sat on the ground looking around, her black heads, all unfamiliar faces.

That must be auditory hallucinations.

But as soon as her heart sank, she heard Ling Xiao's voice again, and he was calling "Shanshan".

And the second sound, the third sound......

Zhu Shan stood up from the ground, her small body followed the direction of the source of the sound, and shuttled through the crowd of the aid station.

When she saw Ling Xiao's figure, Zhu Shan stopped in shock.

Ling Xiao is tall and thin, and even his hair is soaked, although he is embarrassed, he looks like he has another flamboyant charm.

He wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, and in the dim light, the lenses were folded out of the light, and his dark eyes could not be seen.

Zhu Shan had the feeling of dreaming, until Ling Xiao's clearer voice came.

She stumbled, fearing that it was all just an illusion.

She opened her mouth and whispered Ling Xiao's name, which didn't cause any ripples in the noisy aid station.

Zhu Shan was bumped on the shoulder, and she turned her head sideways to see a man holding a child.

The man didn't look at her, and said softly and perfunctorily, "I'm sorry."

At this collision, Zhu Shan's thoughts returned, and she ran directly towards Ling Xiao.

She wanted him to hug her, an idea she had before she went down the mountain.

So she followed her heart and ran over and reached out to hug the figure.

From behind, hands around his waist.

He was so cold, so wet, and not comfortable at all.

But Zhu Shan's hands turned slightly, clasped her wrists, and didn't want to let go at all.

A sour feeling spread from her heart, rushing into the tip of her nose and stimulating her tear ducts.

Even his voice choked: "Ling Xiao, I'm here."

Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment, and the noise around it disappeared.

Until Ling Xiao's warm palm grabbed her wrist, pulled away, and turned around.

Zhu Shan looked up at him slightly.

On her round little face, her rosy lips pursed slightly, and her big eyes fluttered twice.

At the moment when she met her gaze, the sourness in her eyes increased, her small face was full of grievances, and her tone of voice was also aggrieved nasal:

"Ling Xiao, I—I encountered a torrent."

"I just came down the mountain, and I can't even walk on my own, but I still have to carry Jingjing."

"Grandma Rong also fell, and they went to the hospital."

"Those people told me to wait here, I don't know how long I'll have to wait."

"My feet hurt so much, but I still have to wait in line to get medicine."

"One of the older sisters I know doesn't know what's going on."

"My phone is broken, and I don't have any money."

"Zuozhen, they haven't come, they haven't come, they haven't come......

There are so many things to say in Zhu Shan's head, which are the emotions she has piled up in her heart for the past few days. At this moment, I finally found the spout of the complaint.

She doesn't have to take care of others, help others; Don't be strong, be strong; He is not afraid to show his vulnerability.

Her words were mixed with various names, and the descriptions were illogical, even incoherent, and Ling Xiao couldn't understand them.

But he could pick up her signals.

She was aggrieved, scared, and wanted security.

Ling Xiao pressed her trembling shoulders, leaned over slightly, and looked at her with a heavy gaze, "Okay, Shanshan."

「......」

The strength in his hands increased, indicating that he was here: "I'm coming to pick you up."

Just a few simple words, Zhu

Shan stopped.

She looked at him with big eyes and tears, her lips trembling.

Those heavy, uneasy emotions suddenly drifted away like weightless green smoke, with his whispering.

Ling Xiao kneaded her shoulder. His eyebrows were raised, and his jawline was straightened: "Let's go back to Yuhe."

Zhu Shan was stunned for two seconds, then nodded again and again, "um".

As soon as Zhu Shan's feet moved, she "hissed" in pain.

She suddenly felt very weak, pointed to her feet, and said like a coquette: "My feet hurt."

Ling Xiao glanced at her, took off his glasses and handed them to Zhu Shan, then turned around and bowed his back.

He tilted his head and said, "I'll carry you."

Zhu Shan pursed the corners of her mouth, looked at the raincoat on her body, and then began to take it off.

Ling Xiao heard the voice, turned around and grabbed her hand, "What are you doing?"

"The raincoat is wet."

The raincoat was made of waterproof oxford cloth with rain hanging on it, which would wet him.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, pulled down Zhu Shan's half-taken raincoat, buttoned her hat, and tightened her neck: "I'm already wet."

After saying that, he turned around again and urged, "Hurry up, I have clothes in the car to change."

Zhu Shan climbed on his back.

She could feel that his body was wet and his clothes were cold, but she could also feel the scorching heat that was gradually coming through.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and before it could get closer, it flashed twice.

Ling Xiao put the person in the back seat and went around to the rear of the car.

Zhu Shan heard the sound of the trunk opening.

She didn't care, and took off her uncomfortable raincoat first.

Ling Xiao got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, he threw his dry clothes to the passenger seat, then adjusted the seat to the back and began to undress.

Zhu Shan naturally noticed his behavior, but she didn't look away.

Ling Xiao's arm moved, looked up at the rearview mirror for two seconds, and then turned his head to look at Zhu Shan.

Zhu Shan has a kind of self-perception of "hooliganism".

She rolled her eyes, then handed her glasses over, "Here's for you."

After speaking, he promised again: "You change it, change it, I won't look at it."

Ling Xiao didn't speak.

But he shook his brow slightly.

There was the sound of changing clothes in the front row.

Zhu Shan found that she had to pinch her fingertips with her fingernails to suppress the throbbing in her heart.

As for what is the throbbing?

Oh.

It's a throbbing that wants to look up.

Ling Xiao buttoned the button and looked in the rearview mirror.

The corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously: "Have you eaten?"

"Huh?" Zhu Shan raised her eyes and looked over, and then turned away for the next second, "Drank milk and ate bread."

"Hmm."

"Where are we going now?"

"Go to town and sleep for the night."

Zhu Shan's eyes widened: "Sleep, sleep for one night?"

Ling Xiao turned his head, his expression was a little suspicious, which did not match the shrewd-looking face.

His tone was unhurried: "You want me to drive back to Yuhe overnight?"

Zhu Shan's ears were a little hot when she was asked, and she looked away: "...... Go rest for the night and come back tomorrow."

Ling Xiao let out a "hmm", unlocked the phone, and handed it to Zhu Shan: "Call your leader and say that you have returned to Yuhe with me."

******

Zhu Shan didn't know when she fell asleep.

She was awakened by the sound of the car door closing.

She straightened up, she was the only one in the car, quiet enough to hear the air conditioning vents.

Almost meaninglessly, she pressed the car window, poked her head out, and looked after the figure that walked away in the night: "Ling Xiao—"

The rain outside has stopped, and only the standing water on the ground is a sign of this bad weather.

Ling Xiao turned around, and the streetlight pulled his shadow to the elder.

Zhu Shan: "Where are you going?"

"Go buy something and be right back." After he finished speaking, he didn't turn around immediately, but looked at Zhu Shan.

Two seconds later, Zhu Shan answered with a "yes".

Ling Xiao turned around and ran to the side of the street.

A few minutes later, Ling Xiao came back, and he handed Zhu Shan a bag of things from the front seat of the car.

There were some small snacks and bottled drinks in it.

Zhu Shan took a spherical chocolate, opened the colored tin foil, and threw it into her mouth.

The dense and sweet taste melts in the mouth, soothing all the unhappiness of the past few days.

The vehicle is parked on the side of the road.

Next to it is a small three-story building, and the word "accommodation" is outlined on the top of the building.

Zhu Shan pushed the car door and just stood out.

Ling Xiao had already walked to the side, looked at her feet and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Zhu Shan accurately found the pain point, stood on tiptoe, then turned slightly to support the car, wrinkled her little face and nodded her head twice.

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth hooked, and he chuckled.

Zhu Shan suddenly felt a little weak.

However, Ling Xiao didn't say anything, turned his back and bowed down: "Come up."

This time, there were no wet clothes, no hard and wide raincoats, Zhu Shan hugged him tightly and passed her body temperature to him.

The room is on the third floor and there is no elevator either.

Ling Xiao walked the stairs, his speed did not slow down, but he was a little panting.

Zhu Shan suddenly realized that she would not be a little heavy.

When he arrived at the door, Ling Xiao gave the room card to Zhu Shan, and then handed a yellow bag: "There are medicine and band-aids in it."

Zhu Shan said "um" and reached out to pick it up, but when she touched the bag, she grabbed it empty.

Because Ling Xiao suddenly withdrew his hand.

Zhu Shan looked up and looked at him with some puzzlement, his eyes were dark, and he was also looking at her with his eyes down.

Obviously there was nothing wrong, but Zhu Shan felt her cheeks heat up.

Zhu Shan blinked: "What are you doing?"

"Are you convenient?"

"Ahh

Ling Xiao tilted his head and turned his gaze to her feet, "Do you want me to help you apply the medicine?"

Under his nose, Zhu Shan subconsciously and extremely stiffly stood on her toes again, and her cheeks quickly flushed: "Yes."

"Then you take a shower first and wait for me to come."

「......！！！」 Zhu Shan felt that it was not right, and she couldn't say that it was wrong, so she nodded, "Hmm."

Zhu Shan closed the door.

Threw himself on the bed, covered his pounding heart, and whimpered, "He's teasing me."

It's not annoying, it's a little shy, and even a little excited.

Zhu Shan took a shower, used the shower gel twice, and then began to blow her hair.

She didn't sit on the bed for a while when Ling Xiao came.

Zhu Shan sat on the edge of the bed, her freshly blown hair falling down, and her cheeks swept roughly.

Ling Xiao pulled a chair over and lifted her feet smoothly.

His hands were large, with slender fingers, and he could hold her ankles with one hand.

That's a hormone caused by poor body shape.

It's something that Zhu Shan would have discovered unconsciously before.

Zhu Shan bit her lip awkwardly, and grabbed the sheet on the edge of the bed with her little hand.

She watched him grab his feet, but he didn't move. As soon as he looked up, he bumped into his frowning face.

Zhu Shan wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Why is it so serious?"

The toe was worn out by the ill-fitting rain boots a few days ago, and the heel was worn out when I went down the mountain today, because the edge of the wound had been whitened because of the water I had just taken a shower, and the wound was leaking yellowish pus.

Zhu Shan suddenly reacted, Ling Xiao wouldn't always think she was pretending, right?

Help me.

She felt embarrassed and ashamed.

Because it does have a little bit of caution in it.

Fortunately, the wound is real.

Zhu Shan quickly sorted out her mood, slightly lowered her chin, pursed the corners of her lips, and looked aggrieved: "It's been a few days, that's why it's so serious."

"Your team has myrrh?"

"There are a lot of sick people on the mountain, much more serious than my skin wounds, and they can't take care of them, so I, who can I talk to?"

Ling Xiao didn't say anything more, sprayed her with some medicine, and put it down.

The process was so fast that Zhu Shan didn't react: "It's just, it's okay?"

"Huh?" Ling Xiao screwed the cap of the medicine bottle and gave it a look of what else do you want.

「......」

Ling Xiao stood up and put the chair back in its place, "I'll take you to the hospital in the town tomorrow."

Zhu Shan nodded.

After Ling Xiao left, Zhu Shan lay on her back on the bed.

She felt a feeling in her heart that she had never felt before.

She remembered the feeling of being haunted by sweetness when she was in love.

But at this moment, the sweetness seemed to soak into her skin, mobilize the cells of her body, and drill into her brain, heart, and limbs.

Itchy people unconsciously want to giggle under the covers.