Small wood

For Amu, the clear and cool lake water on weekdays is almost fatal now. A large amount of stinky water went straight into his nasal cavity. He choked on the water, opened his mouth, and gulped it down. It was as if several strong gusts of wind had blown past my ears, rumbling so loudly that I couldn't hear anything clearly, only the rapid heartbeat in my chest and the feeling of suffocation that was almost too uncomfortable to speak.

Down, down, down.

The lake water enveloped him and kept going down. Amu could no longer tell the direction, and his struggling hands slowed down. In fact, he is not very good at swimming. The creek in the forest is very shallow, and he has only touched fish in it at most. Shrimp, this is the first time he has seen such a deep lake.

However, Gu Linhui will be fine.

Gu Linhui, whom he admires, loves, loves, and loves, will be fine.

As long as I think about this, my body doesn't seem so uncomfortable.

Perhaps it would be good to hold his breath again, hold his breath again, and when the whirlpool stopped, he would be able to cut through the current and swim to the shore.

Amu comforted himself like this, but even he himself knew that such an idea was too unrealistic.

Take another breath, take another breath...

Amu kept telling himself, clenching his teeth and closing his lips, he would not breathe even if his chest was so stuffy and painful, he knew that if he inhaled in the water and the water got into his lungs, he would die here.

But he really couldn't hold on any longer, it was hard work beyond words, the dark bottom of the lake couldn't even shine in, the jet-black water flowed past his eyes, and the occasional air bubbles from the tip of his nose were also submerged in the blackness, which made him terrified want to yell.

Amu wanted to curl up, but he sank too low, and the deep water held him up and pressed him down, so he didn't even have the strength to move.

His eyes were hot, whether they were stung by the lake water or the tears flowed out, they were all water, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Gradually, Amu no longer persisted, he allowed himself to relax his body, and even had the urge to breathe.

Suddenly, something approached him, hugged his shoulders, supported the back of his neck, and even pressed his lips.

The damp, turbid, but fresh and sweet breath was carried into his mouth.

Amu's body trembled slightly, and he hugged the person in front of him fiercely, snatching the air almost greedily, his warm and greasy mouth was licked meticulously by him, until he plundered all the air and let go of his hand.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be glued together, and the strong water flow washed over his skin, making him dizzy from the cold, and completely passed out.

In the darkness, he had a dream, a dream that was pitch black without any scenery, and in the dream, there were only sounds and touch.

He heard Gu Lin's voice, hoarse and deep, saying over and over again that it's okay, it's okay.

Familiar and warm hands stroked his back and hair over and over again, patiently and gently.

He wanted to call Gu Lin by his name, hug him, and see how he looked, but he was like a rock, unable to move.

Still later, the sound and touch disappeared.

For example, no matter how much he called Gu Lin's name in his heart, there was no response.

He woke up with a start, almost opening his eyes suddenly.

The strong sunlight scorched his eyes like a candle flame in front of him, causing him to close his eyes in pain, and tears kept flowing.

Amu rubbed his sore eyes, and belatedly realized that he was still alive...

The blue sky is like a huge canvas, and the cotton clouds are like thick sugar cakes, which can almost smell sweet.

And his other hand was held tightly.

Amu suddenly didn't dare to lower his head to look, but froze, he raised his head to look at the sun again, which made him burst into tears.

These are all true?

Is he really alive?

Amu closed his eyes, swallowed his sore throat, almost mustered up his courage, and lowered his head to look at his side.

Under the scorching sun, the coarse white cloth of the person beside him was more dazzling than any exquisite and gorgeous cloth in the world, and the soft white light was even more amazing than the fireflies at night. He lay quietly, motionless, with the corners of his lips He was a little pale, with black hair disheveled behind him, and there was still some sweat on his neck, but he was breathing steadily, and his serene eyelashes trembled slightly in the slight morning breeze.

Amu clutched his chest, the feeling as if his heart had been hit so hard that he almost stopped breathing.He hurriedly covered his mouth, but his eyes were sore and his throat was hot, and he almost couldn't restrain his sobs.

Those were not dreams, those at the bottom of the cold, nightmare-like lake, were not dreams.

When he almost died there, it was Gu Lin who gave him such a sweet breath.

Amu covered his mouth and nose, for fear that his voice would wake Gu Lin up.He took two deep breaths, calmed down his breath, and went to see if Gu Lin had any injuries.

After just a glance, Amu hurriedly lowered his head, his shoulders slowly shrugged.

Gu Lin's feet without shoes were covered with fine wounds, which were soaked white.

Amu hurriedly took off his shoes and wanted to put them on for him, but Gu Lin held his hand and wouldn't let go. As soon as he moved, Gu Lin frowned as if he was about to wake up, and Amu froze, not daring to move up.

He took a deep breath, and at the original position, Gu Lin lay down on his side, curled up into a small ball, and nestled in his arms.

son... son...

Gu Lin... Gu Lin...

He yelled softly in his heart, his nose was so sore that his tears burst out.

He raised his head, stared at Gu Lin's sleeping state, and didn't want to move.

He thought of the wet breath at the bottom of the lake again. In fact, it should be called a kiss.

He can often see his father kissing his mother, delicate and gentle, which makes him envious. When he pouted to kiss his mother, she pushed him away with a smile and told him that this is called a kiss, and it is a deep kiss. Things lovers in love do.

Amu grew up in the mountains and forests. Except for his father and mother, he rarely met other people. He even thought that when he grew up, he might kiss the oldest tree in the mountains. , that may be his favorite thing.

But now, Amu couldn't help it, he really wanted to kiss Gu Lin, for no reason, it made him really want to feel that wet but fresh kiss from Gu Lin again.

Although the lips in front of her eyes were pale, they were sharp-edged, and the inner lip color was still faintly colored, and the lip line was faintly visible because of the lack of blood.

Amu slowly moved up and touched it lightly with his lips.

Warm, soft, full of Gu Lin's breath.

An indescribable feeling rose from his body, as if someone was whipping his body with a whip made of emotions, making him tremble uncontrollably.He just touched Gu Lin's lips, but he felt something he had never felt since he was a child.

What it felt like, Amu didn't know, he only knew.

he likes it so much

Gu Lin woke up when Amu touched Gu Lin's lips like a kitten and carefully licked them with the tip of his tongue. He didn't move, but opened his eyes slightly, looking at Amu's cheeks that were almost flushed like peach petals .

Amu closed his eyes, not knowing that Gu Lin had woken up. When he felt Gu Lin's response, he sobbed almost immediately, opened his eyes and was at a loss, a small tongue was still sticking out. On the outside of his lips, he didn't seem to know what that feeling was like just now.Some red eyes and a flush that ran almost to his neck made him look like an innocent rabbit.

"Master?" Amu murmured, his voice beeping.

Gu Lin gave a low grace, and squeezed Amu's hand tightly.

Amu was still in a daze, but his eyes were getting redder and redder. He plunged into Gu Lin's arms so fiercely that he hugged Gu Lin's waist tightly with both hands and began to cry loudly. Trembling, how sad the boy must be when all his strength is spent on crying.

Gu Lin hugged Amu's body tightly, and stroked his head to comfort him.

"Young master, why did you follow me down the lake? I can swim, and I'll be fine." Amu suddenly started talking, so confused that he didn't even know what he was saying: "Follow me, if, if you drown what to do."

Gu Lin patted his back and asked in a low voice, "Then you are dead."

Amu was stunned, and looked at Gu Lin with eyes red from crying.

Gu Lin raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said, "You saved my life, but you died. How would I feel if I survived?"

Amu hiccupped a little, lowered his head and said nothing.

Gu Lin hugged him in his arms and stopped talking, just patted his back over and over again.

Amu rubbed against Gu Lin's chest, and said sullenly: "If something happens to the young master, I will survive, or we will all be drowned."

Gu Lin lowered his gaze, looked into his eyes, and said in a voice full of determination and calm self-confidence, "No."

Amu looked at Gu Lin, saw the almost powerful calmness and calm in his eyes, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him had suffered far more than these, and he said he would not When it happened, it was really supported by strong belief and arrogance. If he said no, it really wouldn't happen.

When he was in the inn, he was so reckless to follow, but when Gu Lin asked him if he was afraid, he remembered that he almost blurted out the words.

'As long as I'm with my son, I'm not afraid of anything. '

So what is he afraid of now?Amu shook his head, his little face that was still stained with tears suddenly burst into a big little face, his eyelashes were so wet from crying that they shone like crystal black thorns, and shone like stars, he hugged Gu Lin, and then I said it again: "As long as I'm with the young master, I'm not afraid of anything."

He turned around and took the boots that he had taken off, sat down at Gu Lin's feet, carefully wiped the wound on his feet with his cuff, and said firmly, "So I am not afraid of anything, so I have the courage to save the young master. After the young master escapes from danger, he will also rescue me, and we will be fine."

He put the boots back on Gu Lin's feet, and smiled at Gu Lin facing the scorching sun, his white teeth gleaming.