Chapter 122: Please Take Back Your Alms

As it turned out, she was right.

The road is narrow, but after about 100 meters, it suddenly opens up.

But her hand was also cut by the sharp weeds beside the road, and began to ooze fine beads of blood, which slipped from her palm.

didn't have time to care about so much, so Zhou Xuanyue used the bare hand hemostasis method to temporarily stop the bleeding and quickly find an exit.

At this time, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, a dark and dreary, the wind and rain pressed over the mountains and forests, and the wind swept in an instant.

There are several mountains nearby, and the raindrops are falling and getting bigger little by little, and it cannot be ruled out that there is a danger of inducing mudslides.

In desperation, Zhou Shuyue had no choice but to find a cave to hide.

Fortunately, there were several caves nearby that could accommodate her, but Zhou Shuyue was hungry and thirsty, and her body became weaker and weaker, so she used her last bit of strength to build a fire.

The firelight lit up the cave, but it was far from enough, she had just been drenched in the rain, her body was wet, this firelight, could not warm her at all, and it didn't take long for her to start a low-grade fever because of the cold.

The most common cause of death for people in distress in the wild is not starvation, but hypothermia.

Now Zhou Shuyue can only pray that the police can find her, and she is alive.

On the verge of hypothermia, Zhou Shuyue felt a pair of warm hands hugging her, and she suddenly warmed up.

Zhou Shuyue didn't feel that she had been rescued, but felt that it was because of the extreme cold, the central nervous system was suppressed, and the body temperature regulation center sent a wrong signal.

So she tried to open her eyes and remind herself that she couldn't sleep like this.

But when I opened my eyes, I saw Huo Ran's anxious face.

Unable to believe it, she pinched the other hand's hand and found it warm and dry.

This is not a dream.

Huo Ran's appearance reassured her, let down her guard, and fell into a coma.

When she woke up again, Zhou Shuyue had an extra thick coat on her body, and the wounds on her hands were also bandaged with white cloth.

And Huo Ran, wearing a half-torn T-shirt, sat on a pile of stones on the side, lighting a fire.

Zhou Yanyue didn't speak, but the tip of her nose was slightly sore, and she resisted the urge to cry.

No matter how strong she is, she is just a twenty-four-year-old girl.

Until, Huo Ran handed her a temporary water container made of bamboo.

She stubbornly tilted her head, not wanting Huo Ran to see her reddened eyes, and whispered thanks.

But tears are like a faucet that can't be turned off, dripping on Huo Ran's wrist.

Huo Ran was slightly stunned for a few seconds, then squatted down and gently coaxed: "Don't cry, cry again......"

Zhou Shuyue sobbed, as if she knew what he was going to say, and immediately interrupted and asked, "What's wrong with crying again, isn't it beautiful to cry again." Huo Ran seven years, why are you so vicious. ”

It's always like this, why does Huo Ran always show up when she needs help the most and is most embarrassed?

Without waiting for Huo Ran to explain, Zhou Xuanyue took a deep breath, and could no longer suppress the grievances in her heart, "Why are you always like this, since you don't want someone like me to have anything to do with you, don't appear in front of me." ”

She almost shouted out the words, and the good upbringing was wiped out at this moment.

"I admit it, I'm not that serious about feelings, but I like you, is it wrong, if you can't accept it, stay away from me." Zhou Shuyue bit her lip, suppressed her crying, and jumped out of her head word by word for these insincere words.