The legendary little catastrophe

The rain fell heavily, knocking off the still green leaves and falling on Makino's shoulder.

The hair on Makino's forehead was completely soaked by the rain, and it stuck to the sides of his cheeks wetly.He hated the feeling, but instead of brushing his hair, he let it tangled in the rain.

He was going to chase that figure.

The Abyss Bridge is a bridge made of hemp rope and wooden boards, and below it is a bottomless river.You couldn't run on the bridge, but Makino didn't care. He ran forward with big strides. The bridge wobbled, splashing a burst of water, which spread far away along with the ripples from the rain.

In the rain, Makino ran forward looking for his back, and Wu Huai followed Makino's back with his eyes.The eyes of the two people are like an invisible line, subtly connecting the lives of the three people.

In the end, he still failed to catch up with the back figure that made him miss, and the Abyss River was far longer than he imagined.But he was sure, that was Gu Xingyu's back.

Although I didn't see it clearly, although I didn't see it.

Why is he here?Why is he running?

Makino stood blankly in the rain.The rain washed his body over and over again.

"What's the matter? You suddenly ran in such a hurry." Wu Huai held up an umbrella, "Who are you chasing?"

"I'm not chasing anyone." Muye refused to say, but he was so worried about Gu Xingyu in his heart that when he and Wu Huai returned to the supply station, he was still thinking about the back just now, and he didn't hear what Wu Huai was saying to himself at all. something.

He no longer cared why Gu Xingyu came here.He was afraid that Gu Xingyu would get sick if he got wet in the rain.Gu Xingyu's physique is not as strong as Muye's, what if he gets sick after being exposed to such a heavy rain?

"I'm sorry, let's stop here today." Mu Ye apologized to Wu Huai, "I have to go back first."

"The rain is getting lighter." Wu Huai is a very considerate girl, "Go, it's getting late. Although I don't know what you are worried about, I still hope that what you are worried about will not happen."

The rain outside has almost stopped, but the sun has not been able to break free from the dark clouds.Makino glanced at the drip timer in the supply station, and it was probably around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

Makino walked home on the muddy road.Along the way, he was worried.He didn't know what Gu Xingyu's current state was like.

The moment he opened the door, he knew he was thinking too much.

The home has become a sea of ​​white.Gu Xingyu was sitting on the ground, surrounded by white flocs. He held a needle and thread in one hand and a cloth in the other. He didn't know what he was doing, but he made a mess of the house anyway.

"Ah, you're back." Gu Xingyu shook the fabric in his hand, and the cotton wool was flying all over the sky, "I'm helping you make a pillow."

"What are you doing?" Makino spat out the cotton wool that floated into his mouth, pointed at the chaos on the ground and asked, "What are these things?"

"These are cotton." Gu Xingyu picked up a cotton flower and held it above his head to show Mu Ye, "Look, I picked these from the back mountain."

Makino was relieved, these things should not be finished within two hours.Maybe in the rain, I really made a mistake.

He sat down and sat in front of Gu Xingyu, "I seem to have seen this kind of thing before. But it was hard at that time, not like it is now."

He took the cotton and squeezed it, it was soft and warm, just like Gu Xingyu's face.

The dim candlelight filled the room, and the two sat on the ground facing each other.Gu Xingyu was sewing pillowcases with his head down, and Mu Ye was sitting opposite, staring at Gu Xingyu's hands.The slanting candlelight reflected the shadows of the two on the wall.Gu Xingyu on the wall seemed to be leaning on Muye's shoulder.

But this warmth didn't last long.As soon as the candlelight flickered, the shadow changed. Gu Xingyu threw the needle away and let out a cry.

A small gash appeared on his hand, and the blood outside the wound congealed into small blood beads.

Seeing Gu Xingyu being stabbed by a needle, Makino's heart tightened suddenly.He held Gu Xingyu's hand, wanting to help Gu Xingyu look at the wound, but Gu Xingyu's hand was terribly cold, it had already lost the body temperature of a normal person.

With doubts, Makino raised his head and looked at Gu Xingyu.

Gu Xingyu took out his hand, put the index finger on his hand in his mouth, and said vaguely: "It was just stabbed, there is no major problem."

His lips are still pink and tender, with a kind of tangled and cuteness that he wants to talk about.

"Are you really okay?" Makino tentatively asked, "Show me your hands again."

"No, it's really fine."

"Show me!" Makino frowned, and his tone became a little more serious.

It was only then that Gu Xingyu reluctantly stretched out his hand to Muye.

It's really not a big deal, just a small wound from a needle.If it was later, it would probably have healed.

But Muye still didn't want Gu Xingyu to get hurt.

"Stop doing this." Mu Ye let go of Gu Xingyu's hand, "Let me do this."

"No!" Gu Xingyu snatched the pillowcase that was about to be sewn, "I'll sew it up soon, and my hands won't be hurt again."

He always has different attachments than ordinary people in some aspects.

But in terms of not letting him get hurt, Makino is more persistent than him.

"No, you give it to me now." Makino said.He didn't grab the needle from Gu Xingyu's hand, because he was afraid that he would stab Gu Xingyu again.

But Gu Xingyu ignored Makino, and his sewing speed was not slow but fast.After hastily sewing the last stitch, he picked up the pillow with both hands and smashed it against Makino's chest.

Mu Ye was stunned by Gu Xingyu, but when he saw the smirk on Gu Xingyu's face, he understood everything.He also picked up a pillow from under him, and threw it towards Gu Xingyu's back.

"Okay, you're actually stronger than me!" Gu Xingyu said caressing words, but his smile was even brighter. He picked up the pillow in his hand and tried to slap Mu Ye hard. He accidentally stepped on the unpacked cotton, and his center of gravity was unstable. Fall forward.

The soft pillow crashed into Mu Ye's arms together with the soft Gu Xingyu.Makino opened his arms and embraced both of them.The cotton wool escaped from the unsewn and firm pillow, carrying the contradictions in the young man's heart, and floated out freely.

"Ah, it's rotten." Gu Xingyu stood up supporting Muye's body, and snatched the unstitched pillow, "It has to be sewn up again tonight."

"Sew it," Mu Ye didn't stop Gu Xingyu again.He sat cross-legged among the cotton wool, quietly waiting for Gu Xingyu to sew.

The hut became quiet again, and the two returned to their original sitting posture.The pillow was much more rotten than Makino wanted, not only the needlework, but even the fabric was torn to pieces.

There was no other way, Gu Xingyu had no choice but to sew the pillowcase again.Makino sat on the side, talking to Gu Xingyu without saying a word.He could tell that Gu Xingyu seemed a little tired today.

He was afraid that Gu Xingyu would be too sleepy and accidentally get stabbed by a needle again.

"Little Misfortune, have you ever been to Yanuo?" Really didn't know what to talk about with Gu Xingyu, so Mu Ye talked with Gu Xingyu about what he saw and heard today.

Gu Xingyu replied without thinking, "No, what is that place?"

"It's the main city of the tribe." Makino explained, "I grew up in Arno. Before I left home, there was a red bean tree in the yard. Later, when Shenyou came, the tree was cut down. "

At this time, Gu Xingyu was so sleepy that he couldn't even speak clearly.He raised his head slightly, and asked his curiosity in a milky voice, "Why did you cut it off?"

Mu Ye did not tell Gu Xingyu the truth.In fact, the red bean tree was planted by Mu Yuan before his death.Later, the herdsman was afraid that Muye would think of others when she saw things, so she replanted them in other places.

But Muye didn't tell Gu Xingyu that."Because it's not pretty," he said.

He said it without thinking, as if it was real.Makino thought, the more he wants to lie, the more he speaks without thinking, because all the excuses have been planned for a long time in advance.

"Why don't they look good?" Gu Xingyu has a tendency to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, "Red beans are small and red, and they can be joined together on the branches as soon as they grow. The most important thing is that they can still be eaten."

This can be regarded as a blow to Makino's question. He never thought about why the red bean tree is not good-looking, so he could only make up a random content.

"Because the tree is very tall, the red beans are hanging on the branches, and I can't reach them."

The reason is nonsense, without much thought.Makino didn't even consider that his 1.8-meter-eight tall man could reach the branches with his hands.

But when he said that, Gu Xingyu just listened to it.After listening, he nodded thoughtfully, "That means you still like red beans very much."

"Why?" Makino didn't understand.

"Because if you don't like red beans, you won't think about reaching for them. If it's something you don't like, then even small temptations won't exist."

If you don't like it, even the temptation is superfluous.Makino hid this sentence in his heart and did not continue on this topic.

The night gradually deepened, and the moonlight quietly merged with the candlelight from the window.Makino was still sitting cross-legged, chatting with Gu Xingyu one after another.Gu Xingyu was not in the mood to talk, he didn't even think about making conversation, he just lay on Muye's lap, fiddling with the fabric in his hand stitch by stitch.

"Little catastrophe, little catastrophe?" After an unknown amount of time, the movements of Gu Xingyu's hands also gradually stopped.Muye lowered his head and called Gu Xingyu softly.

It seems that he is already fast asleep.Gu Xingyu's eyelashes are very long, hanging on his eyelids, like a doll.

Makino lightly removed the needlework from Gu Xingyu's hands, and carried Gu Xingyu onto the bed.He knew that Gu Xingyu had the habit of wearing pajamas, so after hesitation, he took out the pajamas from the suitcase and prepared to change them for Gu Xingyu.

But when he touched Gu Xingyu's skin, he panicked.

Gu Xingyu's skin was as hot as a flame.

I'm afraid I have a fever.Makino looked at Gu Xingyu.

Although Gu Xingyu closed his eyes, he did not sleep soundly.Half of his face was buried in the pillow, but his eyelashes kept fluttering, as if he wanted to open his eyes but couldn't.