When I walked out of the misty forest, the moon had already changed rounds.

Fu Wenzhou saw the camp stationed in the wilderness, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "Is Yuzu here?" She's here, isn't she? ”

Xu Zezhan turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was still half-dead just now, and he would see these camps suddenly sit up in shock, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "She came earlier than us, Jiang Xun heard the news about you from the black market and told her, and she came to country Y the next day." ”

"Grass!" Fu Wenzhou scolded: "Is there something wrong with her brain, what is she doing when she has nothing to do with Yuyu?" ”

After scolding, he lay back again, looking loveless: "Yuzu should be angry with me again." ”

Yun Nian interjected: "Is Yuzu your wife?" ”

"It's your business." Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly.

Yun Nian: "......" Master is right, monks should not gossip.

Xu Zezhan asked, "Does his injury matter?" ”

Yun Nian: "Although it's not fatal, it's still quite serious." ”

Xu Zezhan frowned deeply when he heard this.

Fu Wenzhou glanced at the dark night and whispered, "Is there water here in the camp?" ”

Xu Zezhan frowned and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Fu Wenzhou said: "Wipe your body and change into clean clothes." ”

Xu Zezhan took a deep breath: "You are injured like this, don't you hurry back for treatment, Fu Wenzhou, are you seriously injured in the brain?" ”

Fu Wenzhou moved his body, and suddenly "hissed" in pain, survived the pain, and said casually: "I love clean, can't I?" ”

Xu Zezhan: "......"

With a cold face, he asked Fu Wenzhou to be carried to the tent where he was stationed and personally served Young Master Fu.

When Fu Wenzhou took off his bloodstained clothes, Xu Zezhan's face changed, he gasped, and he was silent for a long time.

Up and down my body, I couldn't find a piece of good meat.

He raised his head, forced back the sourness in his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Fu Wenzhou, you are really good enough." ”

The corners of Fu Wenzhou's lips hooked up a smile of indifference, and his voice was lazy, revealing some tiredness: "You only found out today?" ”

"Yes, I only found out today." Xu Zezhan said: "As a brother, I think you are stupid, but I also admire you from the bottom of my heart, Fu Wenzhou, you are better than us." ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyelids drooped, he was very tired, but the pain from his body kept him awake.

After a while, there was an "um" sound.

He was covered with wounds, and there was no way to wipe them at all, Xu Zezhan could only simply deal with some of the blood stains on the wounds, and then called Yun Nian to come in and give him medicine and bandage.

Taking medicine is nothing more than a torture, but Fu Wenzhou is very patient, even if he is sweating profusely, he will not say a word.

Yun Nian acted cautiously, and it took more than an hour to deal with it before he could barely get it right.

"Alright." Yun Nian said.

Fu Wenzhou changed Xu Zezhan's clothes, the two of them were about the same size, and the clothes fit well.

When driving back to the hotel, it was almost midnight.

As soon as Fu Wenzhou got out of the car, he asked, "Where is the pomelo?" ”

Xu Zezhan: "8066."

Fu Wenzhou nodded and limped forward.

Xu Zezhan looked at his back and was speechless for a while, but Yun Nian spoke up, and he came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, what did you just say?" ”

Yun Nian repeated: "Where do I live?" ”

Xu Zezhan said to Fu Bei, who was silent behind him: "You take him to open a room." ”

Fu Bei: "Okay. ”

Then he took Yun Nian to the hotel front desk.

Xu Zezhan looked at the time, at two o'clock in the morning, at this point in time, Gu Bai had already slept, so he gave up informing him that Fu Wenzhou had found this matter.

It's never too late to talk about it tomorrow.

Let Fu Wenzhou rest first.

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The moon is dark and the wind is high, and everything is silent.

Fu Wenzhou opened the door with the room card, but he didn't rush in, but stood at the door and rubbed his face and lips fiercely, and didn't go inside until he rubbed the blood.

There were no lights on in the house, only a little moonlight on the windowsill.

There was a chair in the corner, and Song Qingyu was curled up on it, hugging her knees, her head buried in her knees, her spine bulging, and she was as thin as a piece of paper.

Fu Wenzhou's footsteps were stuck in place, his heart contracted suddenly, and an indescribable distress rolled in his heart.

He limped slowly to Song Qingyu and squatted down, just such a movement was enough to make him sweat profusely.

But his expression did not change at all, his thin lips moved, and he shouted twice: "Yuyu, I'm back." ”

Song Qingyu actually heard the movement, but she didn't dare to look up, the pull between dreams and reality for many days had made her unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

She was so afraid to wake up and find out that everything was just a dream.

Her body trembled slightly, and the fingertips of her arms turned white, and she was reluctant to look up despite the fear that it was fake.

Song Qingyu recognized Fu Wenzhou's clothes, and the one he was wearing was not his.

She froze, tears falling instantly.

Fu Wenzhou was suddenly flustered, his eyebrows frowned suddenly, he raised his hand and gently touched her cheek, and slowly rubbed Song Qingyu's eyes with his thumb, the teardrops were slightly cold, but they burned all the way to Fu Wenzhou's heart, and his whole person was panicked.

Coaxed in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry." ”

There was a familiar warmth on his cheeks, Song Qingyu finally found some real feeling, she wanted to angrily ask him where he had been for so many days, why did he go to the misty forest alone, did he die.

But the exit became: "Fu Wenzhou, don't you want me anymore." ”

Fu Wenzhou's heart was suffocated, his throat was as uncomfortable and stinging as if something was blocked, he wanted to immediately hug Song Qingyu into his arms, but in the end, he just clenched his fist hard and forced such thoughts back.

He paused for a long time before speaking, his voice trembling slightly, "How could I not want you." ”

Song Qingyu's eyelashes were moist, and the tails of her eyes were red, like a rose growing from the dry earth, fragile and tough: "Why do you want me not to see me for more than a month." ”

Fu Wenzhou's heart ached terribly, and he explained in a hurry: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yuyu, this won't happen again in the future, I have found Yun Fang's apprentice, he can cure your illness, and we can always be together in the future." ”

Song Qingyu's tears slid down her cheeks, her lips moved, and her voice was hoarse: "Fu Wenzhou, you are a fool." ”

"yes, I'm stupid." Fu Wenzhou wiped away her tears distressedly: "Even if you are a fool, you are a fool alone." ”

Song Qingyu couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, threw herself into Fu Wenzhou's arms, hugged him tightly, and shouted with a crying voice: "Fu Wenzhou, there is no next time." ”

Don't say goodbye, take the risk alone.

There can't be a next time.

Fu Wenzhou's face turned pale for a moment, his right leg trembled slightly, and he quickly stabilized it, his left hand supported the high platform on the side, and his right hand slowly hugged Song Qingyu's waist: "Well, there is no next time." ”