Save the hero

Fang Qi didn't know that he slept with the Grim Reaper in his arms all night.

He woke up before dawn, opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at the sky, subconsciously took out his phone to check the time, raised his hand to feel the weight on his arm, and looked down, the child's buttocks were facing outwards, the hairy Facing him, his lips have returned to blood, and he looks like he has slept soundly.

Looking at the monkey face, Fang Qi's slack eyes began to focus.He forgot, no mobile phone, no computer, nothing, this is Fengyao Mountain.

I closed my eyes hard and then opened them again. This feeling was really dark and sweet, I didn't even have a dream.After getting enough sleep, the whole person was revived with full blood, but I was a little hungry and my neck still hurt.

It wasn't supposed to hurt. I slept all night with my neck drooped, my cervical spine was sore and swollen, and I couldn't even lift my head upright.Fang Qi gently placed the child's head on his lap, and squeezed the back of his neck with his left hand.After getting a little more comfortable, he took a look at the male lead's collar and saw that the bleeding had stopped.

After tidying up his clothes, Fang Qi secretly marveled at the hero's self-healing ability, which is simply invincible, and it seems that he will never lose too much blood ==

Holding the person carefully, Fang Qi turned around with difficulty.After squatting all night, not only his neck hurts, but also his legs and hands are numb and itchy. Fang Qi tried his best not to throw the hero down, and gently put him back on the bed.

Turning around, Fang Qi limped out of the door with numb feet, tilted head.

The sound of footsteps didn't go far, Hong Yuan opened his eyes, and an imperceptible glint of greed and prey flashed in the depths of his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.He sat up, looked at his index finger that had been pressing against the palm of the man, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Close the door, and the unique cool and moist air in the mountains blows in, which is more refreshing than the air after the rain.

Fang Qi took a long breath, leaned against the mountain wall and waited for the numbness on his body to pass, while pinching the corner of his clothes to smell it.The clothes on my body were almost useless, and when I climbed the pit, it was covered with green moss, and my body smelled like earth.

Fang Qi put down the hem of his clothes, and saw his dirty hands, with black mud and grass clippings between his fingers.

Strange trees grew around the cave, Fang Qi listened to it for a few seconds, then walked around the wild grave, brushing away the half-person-high weeds and heading southwest.

I came and went in a hurry yesterday and didn't pay attention to the surrounding scenery.Now stop and listen carefully, in addition to the clear and crisp bird chirping, there is also a subtle and imperceptible sound of running water.

After following the sound for more than [-] meters, there was indeed a mountain spring lying in front of him, hidden in the weeds.Squeeze through the grass and walk over, the stream is about two meters wide, the water quality is extremely clear, and you can see round small stones at the bottom.Standing by the stream and looking from a distance, it winds upwards to the right and downwards to the left. The water is sparkling, like a glowing bright belt.

Fang Qi washed his hands, dipped them in water again, and carefully wiped his scratched face with the reflection in the water.Then I walked a few steps upstream, took a few handfuls of water and drank my fill, and after a while, savoring the aftertaste of the mountain spring in my mouth, it was actually a little sweet.

After washing his hands and face, Fang Qi rubbed his chin, thinking that the hero should wake up now, and it's his turn to perform.

Fang Qi looked left and right, suddenly his eyes lit up.

The mountain spring rolled down from the top of the mountain, and tens of meters down from where he stood, was the end of the mountain spring, a small lake.There are many strange plants growing near the water lake, one of which is shaped like a lotus leaf and grows on the bank.

Fang Qi went closer to look, only to see that the branches and leaves were as big as cattail leaf fans, but the flowers were very small.Yellow-orange and tender, only the size of a fingernail.

Fang Qi broke off a thick leaf, rinsed the surface with spring water, then erected the four sides of the leaf, simply folded a rough bowl, dug a leaf of water, and walked to the cave.

Fang Qi scratched the door frame, peeking inside with half of his head exposed.Sure enough, the male lead had already woken up, and was sitting on the bed, licking his arms intently.

According to Fang Qi's usual urine behavior, at this time, he should walk over lightly, and startle the opponent with a "呔".

It's a pity that he is far from familiar with the male lead to that extent now, and he will be scratched again when the time comes.Fang Qi was quite regretful, and then he stepped in, touched the door with his elbow, and made a 'click'.

The child had heard footsteps before he entered the room, but he didn't see them until Fang Qi touched the door, and then he slowly turned his head to look at him, like a fragile cub.

It could be seen that he was very nervous, Fang Qi stood at the door, kept a safe distance, and asked with a smile: "Do you feel better?"

The child pursed his lips and did not answer.

Fang Qi clicked his tongue, raised the water in his hand again, and asked, "Are you thirsty? I brought it specially for you."

The child still didn't speak, and stared at him without blinking his dark eyes.

If he hadn't heard him yelling in the middle of the night last night, Fang Qi would have suspected that he was a mute.

I didn't expect him to answer, nor did I expect him to let go of his guard easily and talk to him.Bringing water over is at best just an expression of concern, and it's normal for the hero not to accept it.However, although he didn't drink, he would see it in his eyes and squeeze it in his heart. After a long time, the relationship will always ease.

Fang Qi gracefully put the water on the table, supported the table with one hand, and pinched his waist with the other.The corners of the lotus leaves lost the support of the fingers, spread out on the stone table, and the water spilled all over the floor.

Fang Qi: "..."

The male protagonist glanced at the dripping water, and pursed his lips even tighter.

Fang Qi shook his wet hands silently, with his eyelids half drooping, and said, "Yesterday I..."

The male protagonist didn't move, his index finger was bent, and his ears were a little red.

However, he didn't mention a word about what happened last night. The man stretched out a finger and smiled ferociously, "Flower, whole, whole, one, day, talent, from, pit, inside, climb, up, come! "

Fang Qi paused every word, "It's all thanks to you!" Every time he said a step, he took a step forward, and when he finished speaking, he also walked to the bedside.

The child had a wooden face, staring at him with pitch-black eyes, not knowing whether it was fear or anger, the hair under the base of his nose was trembling.

Fang Qi looked funny, bent down to look at him, pinched his face with a smile, stretched out half of his hand, the hero's pupils constricted, and roughly pulled his hand aside.

Not much power.

Fang Qi: "..."

Fang Qi looked at his hand that was waved aside, and thought in disbelief, that arrogant move just now was made by the male protagonist?

The child stopped looking at him and licked his cracked finger.

Fang Qi looked at his hand, but still couldn't believe it was true, so he touched the hero's face again at the risk of his own life.Sensing his movements, the child suddenly got into trouble, rose up like a cheetah, and flew forward to grab his face.

This trick again?

The child's speed was too fast, even if Fang Qi was prepared and dodged in a hurry, he was still scratched in the face.Feel where it hurts, good guy, it’s not where it was scratched yesterday, but where it is scratched today, right?This bastard is going to heaven!

The child hung on him and climbed up, looking like he was going to step on his face and turn over. Fang Qi held the child's thigh with both hands and pulled it down, while his left hand cut his hands behind him, strangled him behind his back, and held him firmly. Hold her tightly in her arms.

"Push your nose on your face, right?" Fang Qi frowned, why is the brat so annoying?

Fang Qi hugged him with his right hand, making up his mind to teach him a good lesson, freeing his left hand to shake his torn quilt, and strode out.

"I haven't settled the bill with you yet, don't just look for trouble, what's wrong with pinching your face, what's wrong with the lack of meat?" Fang Qi said: "And did I tell you yesterday, you can't understand people's words Or what? I'm going to dry the quilt, do you know what is drying the quilt? Little white-eyed wolf, you don't know good from bad."

The more Fang Qi talked, the more angry he became. The male protagonist didn't say a word, just struggled hard, kicked his feet wildly, and was held firmly by someone after kicking for a long time, so he tried his best to pull his ears.

Use practical actions to prove what it means to bite a dog without barking.

Fang Qi suffered from him twice in a row. He had expected that he would be dishonest, so he dodged his head sideways, stuffed the quilt between the two of them to shield him, picked up a corner of the quilt and walked around the person, and the child was buried in the Under the quilt, it was tightly wrapped, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Fang Qi rubbed the child's face as he wished, and said viciously: "You don't listen to what you say, right? It can't cure you, right? Believe it or not, I will throw you and your broken doghouse into the big pit?"

In an instant, those who were struggling violently became quiet.The child's body slowly curled up, trying to shrink himself.

Fang Qi walked a few steps with the well-behaved male lead in his arms, and couldn't help but feel guilty. In the past two days, he found a problem with the male lead—it's easy to be serious.He listens to his good words and truth, but children usually take his hard words seriously.

This is the case now, and it was the same last night.

Fang Qi felt very sorry, and was about to say a few nice words to coax him, when he suddenly had a trick in his mind.Fang Qi slowed down, thought for a while, and made up his mind to run two quick steps towards the stone pier in the weeds.

The surface of this stone is whitish, and what is rare is that it is completely exposed to the sun, with a diameter of nearly one meter, which is just right for basking in the sun, and also suitable for drying quilts.

Fang Qi spread the damp quilt on the stone, and the quilt completely covered the stone, and the hero squatted on it with bare feet.Dirty people and quilts are also dirty, the two are indistinguishable.

Fang Qi squatted down, just in line with the male protagonist squatting on the stone.

Fang Qi showed a more ferocious expression, with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, like a heinous villain.He shouted in a cold voice: "Little brat, keep your eyes open for me, what the hell am I going to do yesterday!"

At this time, it would be great to have a prop, preferably a big wooden stick with thick arms!But at this time, I didn't bother to look for it anymore. Fang Qi firmly pressed the hero's shoulder with his left hand to prevent him from escaping, and raised his right hand high.

Fang Qi spread his five fingers, and without hesitation, he slammed down with a slight sound of wind, directly hitting the male protagonist's head.

He spoke harshly, only lacking the blue face and fangs, he thought the male lead would scream and struggle crazily in fright.But he was too worried, even if he was worried about the male lead, the child would not resist.

The male protagonist squatted on the spot like a rock, his eyes were full of indescribable dryness and despair.

Fang Qi's heart trembled, and he wiped the male lead's ear with his right hand, and patted it on the wet quilt.

There was too much dust accumulated in the cotton wool. Although it was damp, Fang Qi's slap still sprayed the faces of the two of them.

Fang Qi wiped his face, wiped it again and looked at his child's face in a daze, and said guiltyly: "I'm drying the quilt for you, and I don't want to see how dirty it is. You run away with it Why run away, do you think it’s a treasure? Afraid I’ll snatch it? It’s dirty and damp, who cares.”

The child's frozen eyes rolled, moved up very slowly, and looked at him expressionlessly.

He ran away yesterday not because he felt sorry for the quilt, but because he was tempted to take the bait.

Fang Qi scratched his head, was that the only reaction?

Fang Qi lowered his head lower and lower as he was stared at by the child's blunt and cold eyes, and almost immediately wondered if he had done something wrong.