Not Spare the Years

The night passed.

In the early morning before dawn, the snow seemed to be a little smaller, but it was still huge, and the road a hundred meters away could not be seen clearly.

The firewood had dried up, and there was only a pool of charred black **** left in the fire, with a few wisps of white smoke that seemed to be missing.

Still no sign of the rescue team. Neither the search and rescue team at the bottom of the mountain nor the staff driving the snow plows on the mountain have come over.

Zhou Zhenyue woke up early, and Ge Weinong woke up as early as she did.

The sky depicting the mountains in the distance is still a haze blue with snow.

Zhou Zhenyue covered the blanket on Mu Xueyi, took the toothbrush, mouthwash and wet wipes and went outside for a simple wash.

Fortunately, she usually likes to be clean, and carries dental kits and wet wipes with her, so she can still maintain a decent appearance when she is so down.

After cleaning up, she leaned against the door and asked Ge Weilong to go out with her.

Ge Weinong did not refuse, she got up as soon as Zhou Zhenyue called.

Going out for fifty meters, Ge Weinong asked, "Are you picking up firewood?"

Zhou Zhenyue walked along the path she used to, "firewood is to be collected, but now we have to do another thing."

Ge Weilong: "What do you do?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "I'm afraid that the rescue team has not come for the past two days. It's too dangerous for the snow to accumulate in the house. Moreover, the roof leaks and it can't keep warm. The two snow plows in the house have wooden boards and large plastic sheets that can be brought back to repair the roof."

Gewenong silently followed Zhou Zhenyue.

She is an executor, and it happens that Zhou Zhenyue is a coordinator.

And from yesterday to today, it can be seen that she is still a very reliable coordinator.

So she didn't speak, just followed Zhou Zhenyue to do things.

The distance from the broken house to the main road is about 3 kilometers. Because this section of the road is relatively flat, there are no mountain walls, and there are no conditions for collapse. They found the road very smoothly.

The car that Lin Keni drove was completely covered with snow, and the car that Ge Weilong drove behind was half covered, and the passenger side of the cockpit could barely be opened.

They opened the hatch and took out everything they could use, including a few rotten bricks that padded the seats, and a huge toolbox with wrenches and screws.

They were taken out, wrapped in a large plastic sheet, placed on a wooden board, and pulled back like a sled.

Back in the broken house, Mu Xueyi and Lin Keni were still awake.

After putting everything away, the two of them went around the house and found a place to climb up the wall to repair the roof.

Finding a low spot, Ge Wei Nong took the initiative to say:

"If you can't get up, I can hold you."

Zhou Zhenyue smiled, looked at a position, jumped lightly, grabbed the wall easily, and turned over.

Ge Weinong was stunned.

She didn't seem to expect that such a pampered boss Zhou Zhenyue would have such neat and beautiful skills.

After regaining her senses, the admiration in her eyes increased by two points.

Ge Weinong first handed the wooden board and plastic sheet to Zhou Zhenyue above, and then flipped it over.

The two carefully found a good place to stand firm. Fortunately, although the house is leaking, only the tiles are missing, and the beam skeleton is probably still intact. They laid the planks, found the most stable bearing points, and used the nails and hammers in the toolbox they just got back to nail the planks and the original wooden beams of the house.

Lay out a waterproof nylon plastic sheet and use more nails to fasten the sheet to the wooden frame and plank.

Come up every few hours to clean up the snow, this "temporary roof" should not be a problem for four or five days.

They went down and repaired the dilapidated wooden doors, so that the two wooden doors could be closed normally.

After all this beating, Mu Xueyi and Lin Keni should wake up no matter how dead they are.

While Zhou Zhenyue and Ge Weinong were repairing the house, Lin Keni pushed Mu Xueyi out to pick up sticks to make firewood around.

When they escaped, Lin Keni was pushing Mu Xueyi's wheelchair to run, so fortunately, the wheelchair was not lost, and Mu Xueyi wouldn't be completely trapped in place to be a waste.

Lin Keni collected the wooden branches and put them into Mu Xueyi's arms in the wheelchair. Mu Xueyi also bent down and pushed aside the snow to pick up some small dead branches.

Lin Keni sighed with a smile: "Miss fungus, it feels like we are surviving in the wilderness."

Mu Xueyi said helplessly: "This is survival in the wilderness, it's more like a wasteland infrastructure."

The two laughed for a while, and returned to the broken house with the firewood.

The house has been sealed.

The wind and snow no longer invade the interior, and while keeping warm, it also gives people an inexplicable sense of security.

In the ice and snow, there is such a stable corner, which makes people feel that the time waiting for rescue is not so difficult.

Zhou Zhenyue built up the bricks he brought back and made a small stove. The tinfoil bowl was placed on top, and the firewood was burning underneath. After a while, the instant noodles in the bowl were simmering.

Today's flavor is the mushroom stewed chicken flavor.

The four people sat around the brick stove, the aroma of chicken soup overflowed, and even Ge Weinong couldn't help swallowing several saliva.

"Tomorrow night will be New Year's Eve," Zhou Zhenyue gave them chopsticks and forks, "I read the forecast before and said that the snow would last for the next week. I don't think it will get smaller in these two days. The snow will remain the same. Small, the search and rescue area can only be confined to the side of the road, I am afraid we have to spend New Year's Eve here."

Lin Keni smiled and sighed, "I really didn't expect that this year's New Year's Eve would be like this. Miss Fungus, Miss Zhou, Miss Ge, it's a kind of fate that we can get together like this now, right?"

Ge Weilong glanced at Lin Keni quietly.

He smiled very lightly.

Zhou Zhenyue heard that Lin Keni said "Ms. fungus", turned her head and asked Mu Xueyi: "Ms. fungus, is that you?"

Mu Xueyi blushed and lowered her voice: "Don't make fun of me."

Zhou Zhenyue smiled and poured out the cooked instant noodles and divided them into two portions. When pouring the instant noodle soup, she whispered to herself again: "Miss fungus..."

It seems to be very interesting, she thought about it, and laughed again.

Mu Xueyi's face was thin in front of Zhou Zhenyue, she couldn't bear her smile like this, her face flushed.

Although she said that she herself could not understand the shame of this name, but hearing A Yue call it like this, she felt her face get hot.

Zhou Zhenyue handed the allocated instant noodles to Lin Keni, and said kindly to her: "We can be regarded as a lifelong friendship, so don't be too polite, especially to Anong. Anong has been very busy these two days. Take care of you, you fell asleep last night, and she carefully covered you with a blanket. Or, why don't you follow us and call her Anon?"

Lin Keni's face was a little red, and she didn't dare to look at Ge Weilong next to her.

Ge Weinong was holding his hands there. He was going to pick up the tinfoil bowl in Lin Keni's hand, but now he can't pick it up, and he can't pick it up either. After a dry cough, he murmured for a while, and then only said three words dryly: "Don't force it."

Lin Keni didn't speak any more, just lowered her head and pushed the tin foil bowl to Ge Weilong.

Mu Xueyi looked at the two people opposite and couldn't help but smile.

Love in the ambiguous period, just budding, is really beautiful.

Um…

The love between her and an old couple like Ah Yue is also very beautiful.

Mu Xueyi only thought so, but felt wrong.

She and Ah Yue didn't really get back together, they should be called... an old couple who have never remarried.

Zhou Zhenyue watched Mu Xueyi smirk and shook her head, "What do you think?"

Mu Xueyi suppressed her expression, as if nothing had happened, "I didn't think of anything."

Zhou Zhenyue didn't ask any more questions, picked up the tinfoil bowl, and put the noodles to the other side's mouth.

"Open your mouth," she said.

In fact, Mu Xueyi can hold chopsticks by himself. Although her severed fingers have not fully recovered, the first four fingers have no problem holding chopsticks.

But when Ah Yue was by her side, she always took the initiative to feed her, not giving her a chance to hold chopsticks.

Mu Xueyi also enjoyed this process. If the soup reaches her chin, Zhou Zhenyue will put down her chopsticks and go to get a tissue to help her wipe it.

Looking at the slender fingers wearing the jade ring holding a tissue to wipe his mouth, Mu Xueyi was like a cat whose chin was scratched, and his eyes narrowed happily.

Ah Yue's fingertips, even through the tissue, can feel the softness.

fingertip…

Thinking of this word, Mu Xueyi's thoughts ran uncontrollably to the side.

The more I think about it, the more I can't stop the car.

"Cough cough!"

Sure enough, choked.

The "soft fingertips" she had just praised in her heart gently grabbed her ears and pulled them.

"Let you be distracted by eating," Zhou Zhenyue pinched her hot earlobe, "Forget it if you like to be cranky, what are you thinking about while you're eating?"

Mu Xueyi twisted her head and avoided Zhou Zhenyue's hand, "Don't pinch me..."

Zhou Zhenyue loosened her ears, and turned to hold her head, "Don't move, the soup will spill in a while."

"Then don't pinch me." Mu Xueyi said blushing.

Zhou Zhenyue: "Okay, don't pinch you, don't move."

Mu Xueyi was obedient and didn't move.

After eating, Zhou Zhenyue checked her backpack and put out everything she could eat. Ge Weinong also took out all the food that Mu Xueyi told her to buy and put them together.

If they eat five points every day, then these things are almost enough for them to eat for three days.

The walkie-talkies and mobile phones were all out of power at dawn.

The location of the broken house is very remote, which is not conducive to search and rescue. But out of this house to go elsewhere, there is an avalanche danger.

Right now, they really don't have a better choice than staying here.

Time passed slowly and it was afternoon.

Gravinong and Lin Keni went outside to chop firewood for the night.

With a small axe in the toolbox and Zhou Zhenyue's military shovel, the efficiency should be much higher today.

In the house, the brick stove has been burning, and the air is no longer as cold as before.

Seeing that both Ge Weinong and Lin Keni were gone, Mu Xueyi hurriedly stretched out her hand and called Zhou Zhenyue:

"Ayue, come quickly."

Zhou Zhenyue was packing food, and when she heard Mu Xueyi call her, she thought she was in a hurry, so she got up and walked over immediately.

"What's wrong?" She bent down.

Mu Xueyi wrapped her arms around her neck and said:

"Let me kiss."

Zhou Zhenyue smiled, lowered her head, and kissed Mu Xueyi's forehead, "So you just wanted to do this kind of bad thing because you were distracted just now."

Mu Xueyi's hand touched the back of Zhou Zhenyue's head, pressed her down, and eagerly kissed her lips.

I didn't kiss too lingeringly, I gave a short "boo", and after the kiss, I pulled my head away.

"what-"

Mu Xueyi sighed in satisfaction.

"Finally kissed."

Zhou Zhenyue pursed her lips and chuckled, "Finally?"

Mu Xueyi nodded: "Yeah! The last time we kissed was the night before. It's been forty hours, and it's finally, finally, kissing you."

Zhou Zhenyue raised her hand, touched Mu Xueyi's side face, closed her eyes halfway, and lowered her head.

"who said it…"

She murmured softly and kissed Mu Xueyi's lips again.

The cool soft lips rubbed against each other, making a subtle sweet sound.

Zhou Zhenyue held Mu Xueyi's lower lip and muttered vaguely:

"The last time we kissed, obviously..."

"...after you fell asleep last night."

Mu Xueyi closed her eyes, her ears were turning red from the base of her neck, because she was kissed, her voice was vague like a little sheep wrapped in thick fur:

"You stole a kiss from me."

Zhou Zhenyue kissed Mu Xueyi's lips.

"You like being stolen."

There was a vague ambiguity in her soft voice.

Mu Xueyi's face turned even redder.

"shameless."

Zhou Zhenyue bit the tip of Mu Xueyi's tongue.

"Well, shameless."

She seemed to be smiling.

"...It's enough for you."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Changsheng, a mung bean k, Luo Luoluo, He Xiaoo, Guxi, just a little grass, an Xingjue, l1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Lian Ning ate 26 bottles of airplanes; 20 bottles of soul-devouring bicycles; 18 bottles of Hunter Alice; 12 bottles of Nanhai Yangyang; 10 bottles of small gingerbread and a mung bean; Bai Ai, Song Qian, 4 bottles; Feng Fei, 3 bottles; Ye Ziqing, who became rich seven times overnight, 505805461 bottles;