One hundred and nineteen Shall I still eat then?
Weaving quietly observed Lin Muxi's expression while eating, and was simply confused by his reaction.
This man is too calm, isn't he?
It's not at all like the reaction after being rejected.
Lin Muxi saw that Weaving was always peeking at him, raised his hand to touch his face, and asked, "What do you always look at me?" Something on my face? ”
This kind of question, Oriori can obviously ignore it, but she looked up and asked inexplicably, "I rejected you, can I still eat it?" ”
After weaving asked, she was dumbfounded.
What kind of question is she asking?! She must have been stupid in the primeval forest.
It must be.
Lin Muxi didn't expect Weaving to ask like this, he looked down at Weaving's furry little head, his heart softened, and replied with a smile, "Of course you can eat it." We're still teammates. ”
This fish soup was meant for you.
Lin Muxi was not surprised by Weaving's rejection of him, he could feel that Weaving was not the slightest bit attracted to him, and with her appearance of escaping from love, it was hellish for her to agree to him.
Why would a person run away from love?
Lin Muxi gently stirred the fish soup in the stone pot while trying to understand the psychological state of weaving.
Was it a previous emotional injury? But it doesn't look like weaving.
Lin Muxi lowered her eyes and pondered, she treated love as if she was avoiding trouble.
"Lin Muxi!"
"Lin! Eye! Creek! ”
Weaving nudged Lin Muxi and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" You've crushed all the fish! The roast chicken is also mushy! ”
Lin Muxi looked back at Weaving's anxious appearance, and he seemed to think of how to pursue Weaving.
Lin Muxi hurriedly took the roast chicken out of the fire with a wooden stick, cut open the leaves, and the golden and tender roast chicken appeared in front of him, and the crispy roast chicken exuded an attractive smell.
Lin Muxi broke off a chicken leg and handed it to Oriori.
Oriori had just eaten a chicken, fish and soup, and now she had no stomach.
She waved her hand and said, "I'm full, you can eat." ”
Lin Muxi looked at her suspiciously, "Full?" How can you eat so little today? ”
He and Weaving have recorded so many episodes of the show, and he is very clear about Weaving's appetite.
"My body hurts, my appetite is not good." Oriori said, covering her back.
While Lin Muxi was eating, Weaving sat back in the wooden shed alone, and had to find a way to leave.
Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to stay alone with Lin Muxi every day.
Weaving was puzzled, when did Lin Muxi like her.
Forget it, I don't want to think about it, anyway, after the show is over, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and no matter how hot the feelings are, they will gradually cool down and forget.
After Lin Muxi finished eating, after a brief cleaning, he asked, "Weaving, can you walk slowly now?" ”
"I can walk. ”
Lin Muxi wanted to go back to the cave as soon as possible with Oriori, and although it was closed, it was at least safe.
He was also afraid that the wound on Weaving's back would smell bloody, and that it would attract other beasts as he walked.
There is the smell of two lions here, at least the other beasts will not attack.
Lin Muxi thought for a while and said, "When your wound is better, let's go back to the cave." ”
The days in the forest are short, and the nights are always extraordinarily long.
Lin Muxi didn't have time to set up a tent for himself, and it was dark again.
He sat by the campfire, and tonight Oriori didn't take the initiative to talk to him as usual, nor did he let him rest quickly.
Lin Muxi asked while digging the bonfire, "Weaving, do you think we will be trapped here all the time?" ”
Weaving lay on the hay and replied in the affirmative, "No." ”
The people in the program team found out that they had lost contact, and they were probably more anxious than them, and they probably had been sending people desperately to find them.
It's just that they run around on their own, to the innermost part of the forest, and they won't find them for a while.
Weaving looked at Lin Muxi's lonely back and began to struggle with whether to let him come in and sleep.
The wooden shed was built by Lin Muxi, and it always felt unreasonable to not let him come in together.
And last night, Lin Muxi slept outside, honestly and quietly, and could help her block the wind.
She was struggling with what to say, when it suddenly began to rain.
Weaving looked at Lin Muxi's thin clothes, his coat was on himself, and he could only sit outside in a torn and dirty shirt.
A rotten piece of his shirt had been cut to cool her down.
"Lin Muxi, it's raining." Oriori said, "Come in and sleep in the hut." ”
Lin Muxi turned his back to Weaving, and when he heard Weaving let him go to sleep, a smile crossed his eyes.
Lin Muxi lay beside Weaving and said, "It's raining, as soon as the bonfire is extinguished, we will be very cold tonight." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the rain outside stopped, as if God didn't want them to freeze.
Lin Muxi was silent, and Weaving didn't speak.
What is she going to say? She suspected that God was deliberately manipulating her, why did the rain stop as soon as she let Lin Muxi in?
She can't kick people out again, can she?
Oriori could only tilt her head to one side and pretend to be asleep.
Lin Muxi listened to Weaving's voice gradually calming down, and after making sure that she was asleep, Fang turned his head to stare at Weaving's sleeping face.
From the first time he saw her, he knew she was beautiful.
But at that time, there was no fluctuation in his heart, but now the same face makes his heart fluctuate.
If he had known that there was today, he should have been gentle when they first met.
Lin Muxi thought about it and fell asleep again.
In the middle of the night, both Oriori and Hayashi Creek were woken up by the cacophony of the forest.
The two opened their eyes, looked at each other, and the human voice came clearly from the forest.
"There's a bonfire ahead, there must be someone ahead!"
"Let's go and see if it's Weaving and Lin Muxi."
"Someone!"
"Oh my God, where did the lion cub come from?"
The lions under the pit also heard the movement in the forest, and the lions, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly roared, and the birds flew in shock.
"Oh my God! There's a lion's roar! Mother Lion is nearby! ”
"Oh my God, nothing will happen to Oriori and Lin Muxi, right?"
"They won't be eaten by lions, will they?"
Lin Muxi's eyes lit up instantly, and he said excitedly, "Weaving!" Someone is coming for us! We are saved! ”
After Lin Muxi finished speaking, he sat up and looked out, and at a glance he saw the white light flickering in the forest.
He looked at the light that he had not seen for a long time, and tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.
He seemed to have forgotten the wonder of human civilization.
"Oriori, someone really came to pick us up!"
Lin Muxi stood up, waved his hands and said, "We are here, you guys come quickly!" Oriori was injured. ”
"I heard Lin Muxi's voice!"
"Sister Oriori is also there. Woo woo, my Weaver sister. ”
The crying voice was none other than Momo, who had already cried several times after learning that Oriori had disappeared into the primeval forest.
Lao Jin also knew the news of the accident with Weaving, and had been praying at home that Weaving would not have an accident, temples, Taoist temples, he couldn't run a lot, and he called the police and threw money, just hoping to rescue Weaving quickly.
"Little Peach, I'm here." Weaving didn't care about pretending to be a patient, so she sat up, climbed out of the wooden shed, stood up and shouted, "Little Peach, I'm here." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of her feet stepping through the jungle, and then a figure emerged from the dense forest and threw herself into her arms.