Self-cultivation of spare tire

The torrential rain did not know when it would stop, but the strong wind was still passing through the valley like a howling ghost.

The person in his arms trembled a little, Xu Lanting hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "Azhu?"

"Uh..." Chen Zhu frowned, unable to speak in pain.

"Azhu, is it still cold?" Xu Lanting found a thatched hut that could barely shelter the wind—to be precise, it was just a thatched roof that remained where the strong wind passed.

Xu Lanting turned his back to the air vent to block the strong wind outside, and hugged the person in his arms tighter.

With a tile to cover the head, the raging mountain wind is no longer so biting.

But Chen Zhu was still trembling slightly, no matter how tightly Xu Lanting hugged him, the temperature on his body was getting lower and lower.

Because the wound on Chen Zhu's leg was still oozing blood.

The wound on his leg was not a cut but a fatal penetrating wound, and after soaking in the water for so long, it was an eye opener that his leg was not crippled.

Xu Lanting wanted to tie Chen Zhu's wound tighter, but when he raised his hand to touch Chen Zhu's wound, the person in his arms cried out in pain like a knife, nailed straight to Xu Lanting's wrist, telling him not to do anything. Do not do it.

The pain of cutting out the heart tormented Chen Zhu, and Xu Lanting even more.

"Azhu?" Xu Lanting tightly held Chen Zhu's colder and colder hands, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Azhu..."

Chen Zhu heard the man's call, but due to the excessive blood loss, the pain gradually became numb, and he only felt chills all over his body, shaking uncontrollably.

His teeth were trembling, Chen Zhu couldn't say a word at all, he just raised his eyes to look at Xu Lanting.

Chen Zhu's eyes were originally so beautiful and clean, like jade stones soaked in clear water for thousands of years, but the pain covered his original expression, the clarity was shrouded in haze, and even the end of his eyes was morbidly red.

Xu Lanting leaned over and kissed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Azhu, bear with me."

After finishing speaking, the man closed his eyes, and his movements were swift - he wrapped the gauze soaked in blood on Chen Zhu's leg tightly, and fixed it firmly with wood.

Chen Zhu was in so much pain that he couldn't even make a sound, but he closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth subconsciously - but he didn't bite his lip, Xu Lanting handed over his palm at some point.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Xu Lanting also had thin sweat on his forehead, he hardly dared to look at Chen Zhu's painful face, but closed his eyes, feeling the pain from his palm.

But Chen Zhu let go quickly, and after the severe pain, he lost his strength and passed out in Xu Lanting's arms.

"Azhu?" Xu Lanting lightly touched Chen Zhu's pale face, and called out several times in a low voice, but failed to wake him up.

He squeezed Chen Zhu's wrist tightly, feeling the subtle pulse beating under his fingers so as not to lose control.

It's good to sleep for a while, Xu Lanting hugged her tightly, fell asleep, and the pain didn't feel so bad.

He is like a beast at the end of the road, clinging to the only hope, "But A Zhu, you can't sleep for too long." Xu Lanting kissed Chen Zhu's sweaty forehead and whispered, "Brother still wants to take you home .”

The night gradually deepened, but the rescue team did not stop because of the darkness.

The old professor and members of the research team also stayed in the disaster area. They spontaneously formed volunteers to help the medical team build temporary rescue tents and count the number of casualties.

"The gold rescue time has passed halfway..." Xiao Liu sat on the ground dejectedly, and there was a board beside him with the names and numbers of the victims on it.

The old professor pressed his shoulder, "Chen Zhu, he..." The man over fifty years old also turned red-eyed and couldn't speak anymore.

"He's just a fool, a big fool." Xiao Liu cried hoarsely, "I don't want to go to a good laboratory, but I want to eat sand and drink wind in a ravine."

The old professor sighed and wiped his eyes.Chen Zhu is stupid, but why aren't Xiao Liu these people?

None of these young people in their group who went to the countryside to investigate were not stupid.

She is brave, passionate, and stupid.

The old professor: "Chen Zhu will be fine." Looking at the dark night, he patted Xiao Liu on the shoulder, "He is the toughest person I have ever met. King Yama would not dare to accept such a person."

As the rescue team rescued more and more people, the time slowly passed.

In the end, when counting the number of people, there were only a few cadres and Chen Zhu who were on site inspection when the disaster happened, and their whereabouts were unknown.

"It's a hard-hit area, and it's unlikely that people will survive." Yang Yi got down from the rescue team and wiped the mud off his face. "However, someone has already gone in to save people, so don't worry too much."

"What?" The old professor was startled and panicked. He has also experienced several natural disasters. Of course, he knew that there would never be a parachute team to rescue him in such a violent storm. It would undoubtedly be his death.

Yang Yi didn't have time to explain, he just followed the man's instructions and said, "If you have contact with Chen Zhu's grandfather, tell him that even if you die - Xu Lanting will rescue him, tell him not to worry too much .”

Before the old professor could react, Yang Yi had already followed the large force to the next rescue location.

"Xu Lanting?" The old professor muttered the name in a low voice, with mixed feelings in his heart, "Xu Lanting, the president of the Xu family?"

"Xu Lanting..." After an unknown amount of time, Chen Zhu was finally not so cold - on the contrary, he felt as if his internal organs were on fire, and his eyelids were red with heat.

A cold veil was placed on his forehead, and there was a bit of coolness coming. Chen Zhu raised his eyes and saw Xu Lanting's bloodshot eyes.

"Hey, don't move around." The man said, and took out another cloth handkerchief torn off from nowhere, and carefully wiped Chen Zhu's body clean.

Only then did Chen Zhu realize that there was a cluster of bonfires at his feet—I don't know how Xu Lanting did it.All the wet clothes on his body had been changed, and only a man's large dry coat was covered.

The large and small wounds on his body have been carefully treated, and the mud all over his body has been scrubbed clean.

Chen Zhu himself was clean and fresh, but Xu Lanting was completely different—the shirt on his body was torn and torn, the blood on his hands had dried up and turned grayish brown, and there were large and small bruises on his face and wrists. .

Chen Zhu had never seen Xu Lanting in such a distressed state before, so he stared at him for a while.

Xu Lanting changed the veil on his forehead, and smiled at him, "Hey, sleep for a while, I'll let you see enough when I go out."

The injury on the foot was so painful that he lost consciousness, Chen Zhu looked at Xu Lanting and said, "Will my leg be amputated?"

The man suppressed his smile, and said in a low voice, "No." The voice was unprecedentedly resolute and determined, as if he wanted to break off someone else's leg and put it on Chen Zhu's clothes.

Inexplicably, Chen Zhu felt a bit of peace of mind in Xu Lanting's embarrassed eyes.

Chen Zhu has endured too much hardship. Along the way, he faced all the storms and rains with his own strength.

He thought that he should be like this for the rest of his life, no matter whether it was wind, rain or snow, he had to face it alone.

But this time, he found a sense of security in the eyes of another person.

Perhaps it was the light of the fire that washed away the man's innate dominance. Under the light, Xu Lanting's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight all night, as gentle as a summer night breeze.

Chen Zhu looked at him for a long time, and said softly, "Xu Lanting, I'm in so much pain."

The man closed his eyes, kissed the center of his brow, and answered in a low voice.

"Xu Lanting, I'm in pain."

Xu Lanting couldn't speak, the hands holding him tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

"Xu Lanting," beads of sweat dripped from Chen Zhu's pale face, "You bastard..." The wound on his leg was touched, and Chen Zhu pursed his lips tightly, unable to speak any more.

Regret, guilt, and fear are nothing more than that.

"Azhu," Xu Lanting hugged the trembling man tightly, even slowing down his breathing, "I'm really a jerk."

Xu Lanting hugged the person, his voice trembling slightly, "Azhu, you will scold me when you get home, huh?" He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Chen Zhu's face, "Hey, sleep well, wake up soon Got home."

"Uh..." Chen Zhu opened his mouth, but there was a painful hum, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Bastard."

Liar, bastard, badass bastard.

If you say yes, you won't play with yourself if you say yes, and what you promised is like farting.

Who wants you to be a passionate protector?

What a shitty reputation, what a perfect victim, a smart bastard.

Chen Zhu scolded him ten thousand times in his heart, but when he looked up at the man's eyes, he couldn't hold back his tears.

Grievance, unwillingness, sullenness, accompanied by pain instantly dissolved his crumbling will, weak tears fell uncontrollably drop by drop.

"Bastard..." Chen Zhu choked up, tears dripping from the corners of his crimson eyes.

It almost pierced Xu Lanting's reason.

"Azhu," Xu Lanting hugged him, his voice trembling, "I'm sorry."

He bent down, pecked and kissed Chen Zhuhong's hot eyes, and kissed away those grievances and bitterness one by one.

"Stop crying, baby," Xu Lanting kissed him, coaxing him in a low voice, "Brother knows it's wrong."

In the dead and silent mountains, amidst the ruins after the natural disaster, the man hugged the lost and recovered treasure tightly, hating his cowardice and incompetence for the first time in his life.

His Azhu has the courage to criticize everyone, but Xu Lanting is rigid in the eyes of the world, and self righteously maintains Chen Zhu's so-called "reputation".

He should have known long ago that under Chen Zhu's gentleness like jade, there is a steel and iron frame that has been tempered and tempered.

Such a person, would he care about the barking of wild dogs on the roadside?

It was love that blinded Xu Lanting's eyes, made him walk on thin ice, and made him look forward and backward.

Until a sudden natural disaster shattered Xu Lanting's so-called protective cover, making his shrewd calculations look so childish and ridiculous.

"I shouldn't let go of your hand." Xu Lanting pressed Chen Zhu's hot forehead, "Even if I die, I shouldn't let go of your hand."

In this world, no one is really trustworthy except me.

How could his people be entrusted to others to take care of them?Even if he really went to hell, he should climb out and guard his Azhu life after life.

Since you have an obsession, since you can't let it go, then hold on to it tightly, and don't let it go forever.

Anyway, he doesn't want to become a Buddha, what kind of greed, hatred and ignorance, what kind of sins are washed away?

After sleeping in the chaos for a while, Chen Zhu was woken up by a gentle jolt.

He leaned on the man's familiar shoulder, Xu Lanting dragged his injured leg with one hand, and carried him steadily with the other.

Chen Zhu looked down, and found that the land devastated by the heavy rain was muddy and difficult to walk on. Xu Lanting's calves were almost submerged in the mud and sand, and he walked on the ruins with difficulty.

The person on the back didn't respond for a long time, the man's steps paused, and Chen Zhu was slightly bumped.

Xu Lanting turned his face slightly, and rubbed the bridge of his nose against Chen Zhu's cheek, "Azhu?"

"En." Chen Zhu was so weak that he could only make a breathy sound, and answered him in a low voice.

Xu Lanting, however, seemed to have finally found a breath, panted heavily, and continued walking.

Along the way, Chen Zhu was in a daze, and he could feel his life was slowly passing away.

His legs were so painful that he lost consciousness, and his lungs were on fire after choking on the water, but his whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water, bitingly cold and terribly hot.

However, whenever Chen Zhu's consciousness was about to sink into the mud, the man would shake him lightly, talk nonsense, hook him, lead him, and forbid him to sleep again.

"Azhu, see if the sky is about to dawn, and look at the clouds in the sky, whether they look good or not."

Chen Zhu didn't answer him, so he turned his face sideways, rubbed the tip of his nose against Chen Zhu's pale cheek, and asked repeatedly in a low voice.

It wasn't until Chen Zhu lazily let out a low hum from his nose that the man seemed relieved and walked forward step by step.

"Zhu'er, I've made up my mind. When we go back, I will go to grandpa to plead guilty. Whether he beats you or scolds me, I, Xu Lanting, will never let you go."

Chen Zhu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it. Is this an apology or blackmail?

I'm afraid I can't carry Chen Wenguo's spirit on my back.

"Then, whether it's coaxing or deceiving, bring my Azhu by your side—no, it should be that I'm a stalker and I want to stay by your side."

Bastard...Chen Zhu pulled a pale smile, treated him as a child, and reconciled with you after coaxing him?

Bastard, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life.

The man seemed to have seen through his thoughts, he gritted his teeth and endured the piercing pain under his feet, but his mouth was still incoherent, "I know, we Ah Zhu seem to have a bad temper and don't want to get close, but our hearts are the softest."

As Xu Lanting said, he shook the drowsy man on his back again, "You will soften your heart after coaxing, right?"

No... But Chen Zhu didn't have the strength to speak, but just closed his eyes, trying to maintain a trace of clarity amidst the man's wobbling.

"Huh?" Xu Lanting refused to let him sleep, "Isn't it?"

Chen Zhu only hummed weakly, as if dissatisfied.

"That's okay." Xu Lanting quickened his pace, gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step, "If you can't coax him in one year, then it will be two years, if not in two years, then it will be three years..."

Hearing the man's off-key words, Chen Zhu was annoyed and funny.

Who wants you to coax, get out.

Xu Lanting: "If it doesn't work, I'll coax you forever."

Suddenly, the tip of Chen Zhu's nose soured.

For a lifetime, it's so far away, can he still wait...

The road ahead was too long, his blood flowed too fast, and the dawn came too late.

Chen Zhu clung to Xu Lanting's ear, as fragile as a kite that was about to break its string.

Holding his last breath, he said to Xu Lanting, "Xu Lanting, why is it still not bright?"

Why can't I see my way home?

Do they really have a lifetime?

The man's body froze, and then he trotted hard through the mud.

Faster, faster.

Xu Lanting could hardly feel his own breathing, his lungs were already full of burning sensation due to lack of oxygen.

But he couldn't stop for a moment, he had to go faster.

During the turbulence, Chen Zhu seemed to see the sky gradually turning white.

"Xu Lanting," Chen Zhu closed his eyes because his vision had begun to blur, "live well."

"Chen Zhu," Xu Lanting said coldly, "I tell you, even if I go to hell, I won't let you go."

So, please, please hold on.

In this world, there is your nostalgic tenderness, your unfinished business, and countless people who care about you and love you.

When he was in a coma, Chen Zhu could only feel the wind whistling past his ears, and the man's voice was suddenly distant and near, piercing through the chaos, and each sound rang in his ears.

"Chen Zhu, you should save me," the man's voice was full of pleading and despair, "If you are gone, what's the point of my life?"

This is the world that Chen Zhu is nostalgic for, but it is an abyss where Xu Lanting has no interest in life.

If the only light is extinguished, then what's the point of him staying in the abyss?

Xu Lanting has never felt that the road ahead is so long, no matter how he runs or fights, there is no hope.

Could it be that he has done too many evils in his life, and God wants to punish him in this way?

Xu Lanting ran desperately with the people on his back, the sound of water splashing, the mud flying, and his legs were already covered with blood.

But he didn't seem to know that he was tired or hurt, and he still ran forward like crazy.

Xu Lanting didn't believe in fate, and he was even more unwilling to succumb to God's so-called punishment.

His Azhu is so good and clean, why should he pay for his life for a scum like him?

Chen Zhu, I don't believe in fate, and neither can you.Xu Lanting's face was already pale, "Chen Zhu, live, we will live together, die, I will die with you."

Perhaps it was Xu Lanting's death threat, which aroused Chen Zhu's helplessness.

Chen Zhu leaned on Xu Lanting's shoulder, holding his breath tightly in his chest.

Just when Xu Lanting was on the verge of collapse, a loud shout finally came from a distance, "There is someone!"

"Save him..." Xu Lanting knelt down under the continuous mountains, but he did not let go of the hand holding the person.

The rescue team saw a man hugging another man not far away, struggling hard in the mud.

The man was covered in blood, from head to toe, everything was injured, even his eyes seemed to bleed.

He was covered in mud, with blood on his hands, as if he really had escaped from hell.

In front of Xu Lanting was the rushing rescue team, and behind him was the hell where countless bones were buried.

He lowered his eyes, and in his arms was his only hope in this life.

"Azhu, it's dawn, it's dawn."

Xu Lanting hugged Chen Zhu, the sky was full of morning light, and in the light, someone was running towards them.

"Save him..." Xu Lanting's vision became blurred, but he did not let go of Chen's hand.

Save my Azhu, save him...

One second before falling into darkness, Xu Lanting vaguely heard the high and low voices of the rescue team, and heard Chen Zhu's low hum.

He heard his Azhu softly calling him "Brother"

Xu Lanting heard the long echo of Gao Yang piercing through the clouds and landing in the world.