Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

The setting sun gradually sets in the west, and even the last afterglow disappears.

Yan Yu looked at the darkening sky, looked for a relatively flat stone, and put Song Sichen down.

"It seems like you won't be able to walk out today. How are your feet?"

"fine."

"If I had known earlier, I would have learned a little bit about bruises and sprains, otherwise I wouldn't have to worry about it now."

Yan Yu looked troubled, touched his pockets all over his body, and took out a lighter.

This is a prop prepared for filming.

"Fortunately, I am a bad student who smokes and drinks, and I have a lighter in my pocket, otherwise I would freeze to death at night."

"It's okay. Director Li didn't see us during filming tomorrow. He will come back to find us."

Yan Yu nodded, gathered some firewood and lit it, then found some more, planning to add more firewood later.

After doing all this, Yan Yu sat down next to Song Sichen.

There is still a certain risk in lighting a fire in the woods. If the fire is too strong, there is a risk of causing trouble, so it must be controlled well.

But just sitting there was not a problem. At this moment, the stomachs of the two of them made an untimely sound.

Yan Yu could get some birds and beasts, but exposing this would inevitably arouse suspicion, so he could only starve.

Besides, it’s not like he’s never been hungry before, so that’s not a big problem. It was just a pain for Song Sichen, it was the first time in his life that he was treated like this.

The firewood will eventually burn out. Looking at the faint light of the fire, Yan Yu stood up again and said to Song Sichen: "I'll get some more firewood."

Song Sichen wanted to call someone to stop him, but Yan Yu's figure had already merged into the darkness.

It was quiet all around, except for the rustling of leaves in the wind.

"Yan Yu..."

Not hearing a response, being alone in a place like this, always uncontrollably amplifies the uneasiness and fear in people's hearts.

When Yan Eucalyptus came back, Song Sichen was on guard, but relaxed after hearing Yan Eucalyptus's voice.

"Are you okay? When the fire goes out, it goes out. The light is not good and it's easy to get hurt."

"fine."

The fire lit up again, but the night was very long and it still couldn't last long.

Yan Yu returned the coat that Song Sichen had put on her body during the day: "Would this be better? Just hold on, we can go out tomorrow. If you are sleepy, sleep against me."

"Yan Yu, what do you like...such as the color you like, the food you like to eat, any special hobbies..."

"My favorite color, I don't have any particular favorites, and I can't say I hate anything. As for what I like to eat, I can do it.

When I was a kid and couldn’t eat, I just wanted to have a full meal. When I grew up and I had a full meal, I didn’t think about anything else..."

The light from the fire finally died out, and Song Sichen didn't sleep. The two of them just chatted until the sky turned white.

When the light could clearly see the road, Yan Yu carried Song Sichen on his back again.

Li Hongyan and others naturally discovered the absence of the two of them, called to turn off the phone, and after searching the hotel but not finding anyone, they realized belatedly.

However, Yan Yu obviously wouldn't let them find him easily. He kept driving around in circles with Song Sichen on his back for two days, but he didn't even touch the threshold to get out.

The two of them were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs, and they finally reached the water source marked by the system to rest.

Dead skin formed on Song Sichen's lips, and Yan Yu gave him water to drink before he felt better.

"There is water here to reduce physical exertion. Director Li and the others must have called the police. I believe they will find us soon. Yan Yu, let's wait here."

"it is good."

It's always colder by the water than in other places. It's bearable during the day, but it's different at night. The air-conditioning goes straight into people's bones, making them shiver with coldness.

Yan Yu hugged Song Sichen into her arms, letting his entire back rest against her chest. Think of yourself as a heat source and use your own body temperature to warm him.

"Yan Yu..."

Perhaps because he was very hungry, his voice sounded a little weak.

At this moment, they were very close to each other. All it took was a tilt of Yan Yu's head or a slight raise of Song Sichen's head to kiss each other.

"Don't talk, keep your strength up. If you feel sleepy, go to sleep. When you fall asleep, you won't be cold anymore."

"I'm not cold."

My heart is so soft that I can't help but fall for such a warm embrace. Song Sichen had never been so satisfied as he was now. Under the cover of the night, he raised his head slightly and pressed his lips to Yan Yu's chin.

He secretly decided in his heart that he wanted Chi Yanyu.

……

In the second half of the night, the sky was not beautiful and it started to rain heavily.

When the two men opened their eyes in a daze, their clothes were already wet.

In such a place, except under the trees, it is not practical to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

Yan Yu picked him up and moved him under the tree. Unfortunately, the leaves could not stop the raindrops.

"Song Sichen, are we going to be drowned?"

Song Sichen didn't speak, he just put his arms around Yan Yu's neck and buried his face in Yan Yu's neck.

When firefighters found the two men, they were suffering from high fevers, hugging each other, and collapsed under a tree.

There were drops of water dripping from the wet clothes. When someone helped him up, Yan Yu opened his eyes and took a look. Seeing that the situation was optimistic, he fell asleep happily.

Feeling sleepy after not having a good rest for several days, coupled with the dizziness caused by the fever after being exposed to the heavy rain, Yan Yu slept for two days and two nights.

When he woke up, he was lying on a hospital bed and hooked up to a drip.

He and Song Sichen were both hospitalized. I don't know if Director Li stopped filming Yan Yu, but Li Hongyan came to visit him the next day after he woke up.

"Xiaochi, how do you feel? Why did you and Xiao Song end up behind Nan Qingshan?"

"I'm sorry for worrying Director Li. I was wandering with Song Sichen that day, and we walked to a hillside unknowingly. The road was wet and slippery, so I accidentally fell and rolled to the bottom of the slope. I don't have a good sense of direction. I’m so lost, and then I ended up like this.”

"Be careful when you walk, look at what it looks like. Fortunately you are okay, otherwise..."

"Sorry, how is Song Sichen?"

"It seems he hasn't woken up yet. The injury on his foot is serious. He may have to stay in bed."

"Break a bone?"

"That's not true."

While the two were talking, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Song Sichen was standing outside the door.

"Yan Eucalyptus."

He smiled, ignoring his injuries, and strode over.

Li Hongyan felt like he was sweating and scolded in a cold voice: "Song Sichen, your feet are still injured, you don't want your life."

As a result, Song Sichen didn't seem to hear anything and came to Yan Yu's bedside without saying a word.

"If you don't take good care of yourself, why are you here?"

"Come to see you."

As he spoke, he sat beside Yan Yu's bed.

Yan Yu was a little confused: "What do I have to see?"

"Only after I personally confirm that you are okay can I rest in peace and recover."