Chapter 4: Holding Hands
"Huanhuan, I have something very important to tell you."
The young man stood in the field of sunflower flowers full of sunset maple color, and his eyes were bright and blazing that Zhu Huan had never seen before.
She suppressed the feeling that her heart was burning, and asked him in confusion, "What's the matter?" ”
Wen Qi took a deep breath, his gaze crossed the screen and met her eyes, and the thrush-like eyes softened for the first time, soaked in a smile.
He said, "I seem to be pleased with you." ”
.......
[Seeing you like this, you seem to know? 】
The floating font in front of her dragged Zhu Huan's trance thoughts back to reality, and she sighed very lightly, suppressing those past memories that made her at a loss, and her voice was faint: "I know." ”
Wen Qi's breath was suffocated, and her ink eyes instantly lit up, but she saw her pick up a dead wood branch and throw it into the fire.
When Martian popped out and made some explosions, her cold words followed into his ears.
"But I don't know it, and I don't want to know about it."
With his temperament, she finally got rid of him, and then mixed with him, I'm afraid it would be difficult to get rid of him a second time.
Especially, now that she has traveled through the world in which he lives.
Wen Qi smiled silently, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.
He sat in the shadows of the fire, as if he had become one with the night, and even his heart was cold.
[So. 】
He didn't ask her what she thought of him, and he saw that she didn't even want to mention him, as if he were some kind of unavoidable beast.
There was silence in the hollow, and only the sound of rain dripping and sparks on the fire could be heard.
I don't know when this rain will stop, it's dark outside, it's about three quarters or so, Zhu Huan saw that her balance was almost 2 health, and raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him: "I remember, you monks can make something called a rain cover, right?" ”
She saw that Wen Qi had used this thing with Wen Qi, but she didn't know if she could get one for someone else.
Wen Qi saw the urgency in her round eyes, and after a moment of silence, he gave an affirmative answer and asked her, but she couldn't wait, and wanted to continue on her journey now?
"Well, the Purple Sun Secret Realm will be open for a total of three days, let's go on like this, and a day will pass immediately, I'm afraid that the later I find the Yingchen Flower, the easier it will be to have an accident, so I want to ask you."
Strictly speaking, her Huanzhu's identity vest was the first day she came into contact with Wen Qi, and she wasn't sure if he was willing to waste his cultivation to get her a rain cover, so she didn't say it too obviously, but she just conveyed this meaning euphemistically.
Okay, not a stupid person.
[If you're in a hurry now, it's okay to get you a separate rain cover with my cultivation, but it's too wasteful, and I don't know what trouble you and I will encounter on the way.] 】
[If you want, you can hold my left hand, you and I share a rain cover, if you don't want to, you can only wait for the rain to stop.] 】
The cultivator's cultivation is just like the blue bar she had when she played the game in her previous life, although it will slowly recover by itself after using it, but the speed is very slow.
There is not much left of cultivation, and the possibility of getting out of trouble in the face of danger will be reduced.
Zhu Huan knows this very clearly, but knowing that he knows, it is still a bit strange to hold hands with a man who has known him for less than a day or two.
Xiao Mo saw her hesitation, and glanced at the young man who had already been identified by it, and assisted intimately: [Player, let's set off to find Yingchen Flower as soon as possible, isn't it better to hold hands with your life? 】
Zhu Huan thought about it, and it seemed to be too.
When she saw a doctor in her previous life, she was pressed by a male doctor every day to find acupuncture points or something, but now she is just holding hands!
The girl raised her head, her round eyes met the young man's Rui Feng eyes, who couldn't see any emotion, and felt that it was unlikely that he wanted to take advantage of her, and stretched out her jade white hand in front of him.
"Let's go, I'll bother you to take care of it later."
Wen Qi was not surprised that she would agree, stretched out her big palm on her chin, and held her small hand more obediently.
The little hand felt soft and warm, wrapped in his big palm, almost completely invisible.
While Zhu Huan was waiting for the rain cover to rise, he didn't notice that the young man's breath was a little trembling when his face was hidden in the dark, and the redness at the end of his eyes was also a little deeper.
When the body temperature of the two begins to merge and alternate with each other due to the clasped hands, the rain shield is completely formed.
The tall boy took the lead out of the tree hole and walked ahead, standing in front of Zhu Huan like a wall to shield her from the rain and wind.
Rain can be kept out by a rain cover, but not by a sudden drop in temperature outside.
Wen Qi crashed into the cold rain and mist, and his thoughts couldn't be clearer.
Reason told him that he should let go of her now and stop looking for her.
After all, he really couldn't find the slightest evidence for her that she cared about him.
Why? She was the one who trespassed into his world and made a mess of him.
In the end, she was the one who discarded the domesticated one.
Why could she leave lightly? But he still has to be painfully trapped in the mire of the past?
The young man stopped suddenly, and Zhu Huan, who was held by him, slammed into her nose without stopping her nose, her round eyes were instantly tearful, and her eyes were red.
He looked at her sideways, looking at her pitiful appearance as if she had just been bullied, the confusion in his eyes suddenly turned clear, and the corners of his mouth raised an inexplicable smile.
"What's wrong?" I wish you no idea.
Wen Qi shook his head: [I suddenly figured out something that had been bothering me for a long time. 】
Zhu Huan didn't think much about it, and after rubbing the tip of his reddened nose, he reminded him that he had already arrived in the middle of the secret realm.
[I know. The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the hands that the two of them were just holding in a regular manner, [So you have to follow me even more closely, once you are separated from me, there will be no one to protect you. 】
He let go of his big hand, and immediately inserted his fingertips into her in an absolutely aggressive posture, and slowly shook her ten fingers under her surprised gaze, and the two hands became tightly closed, so tight that Zhu Huan felt a little uncomfortable.
"You ........"
She looked at the young man who had turned his head and could no longer see his expression, and finally swallowed the words that came to her mouth.
Forget it, it's safer this way, it's tighter, this rain can't always rain, right?
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was white.
Zhu Huan glanced at the young man who cut off the three spotted snakes with a sword and exuded a terrible aura, and then looked at the heavy rain that was still ignorant, and fell into silence.
Fuck, is this rain against her? Her palms are sweaty, and her finger bones are pinched by the dumb brother, why does this rain not stop?!
She couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to tell Wen Qi if she wanted to change her hand, when she saw him neatly put the sword into the sheath and took the initiative to let go of her hand.
Ahead was a swampy pool with bubbling earth-green blisters and almost no grass around it.
The young man withdrew his gaze from the swamp pool, and said to her before Zhu Huan could speak:
[Crossing the corrosive poison pool will officially enter the inner circle, for the sake of safety, I will hold you, or carry your sword over, you choose one, my sword is not allowed to step on it except me. ] 】