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Ji Huaiyu froze in place, wondering if he had opened his mouth and said what he said.

The two hurried to a relatively dense tree to shelter from the rain.

"I now know why there are no tourists on this road, because they all read the weather forecast."

"Have you brought an umbrella?" Sheng Jue asked him.

"No."

Sheng Jue took out a coat from his bag and handed it to him: "Put this on."

Ji Huaiyu was surprised: "You still brought clothes?"

"It's admirable that you climb the mountain without preparing anything," Sheng Jue took out his mobile phone and searched. The signal was not good, and the page took a long time to load. "Let's prepare to go down the mountain now."

"No need, this torrential rain will stop after a while."

Just as Ji Huaiyu finished speaking, there was another burst of lightning and thunder, and the rain became heavier, crackling on the leaves, and the trees they took shelter from the rain could not resist the dense rain.

"Okay, I still don't talk."

Sheng Jue raised his hand to wipe the rainwater from his forehead: "The continuous rainstorm warning and flash flood warning have been issued just now, hurry down now."

He stuffed the coat into Ji Huaiyu's arms, Ji Huaiyu nodded, propped up the coat, and held it over the heads of the two of them: "Let's go."

The sky had begun to turn grey, the wind was howling among the trees, and the rain was so heavy that it was almost impossible to see the road ahead.The forest in the rainstorm was gloomy, completely different from the peaceful atmosphere just now.

Ji Huaiyu ran while supporting his jacket, and shouted: "It used to be climbing high and looking far, but now it's an adventure in the jungle! But don't you think it's quite romantic, hahahahaha, many film and television dramas don't have this plot Is it?"

Sheng Jue frowned and stomped in the muddy rain, obviously not feeling romantic at all, and asked, "You didn't mean it?"

"Am I sick?" Ji Huaiyu continued to shout amidst the deafening rain, "Damn Shengjue, wipe my face for me, the rain is blinding my eyes."

Sheng Jue wiped his face for him, took the clothes in his hands and stretched them up, and said: "Pay attention to your steps."

The two walked down for a while, only to find that the stream downstream had begun to overflow due to the heavy rain, flooding the only path.

The worst thing was that the few trees in front were blown down by the strong wind and lay crookedly in the puddle, completely cutting off the way.

Now it seems that going down the mountain is impossible.

Ji Huaiyu was shocked: "Hahahaha, we are too unlucky, now the jungle adventure has completely turned into survival in the wilderness."

Sheng Jue was almost pissed off by him: "Are you still laughing?"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I just think it's very novel to go through this with you. I've never seen Mr. Sheng in such a mess."

Ji Huaiyu couldn't help laughing, brushed back the rain-wet hair on his forehead, and wiped the rainwater running down Sheng Jue's chin for Sheng Jue.

"Now we can only go up," Sheng Jue concluded. "Find a high-lying foothold or a junction with the main road as soon as possible."

Ji Huaiyu nodded: "Don't be afraid, I'll call the helicopter to a high place and wait to pick us up."

While thinking that he must be very handsome in Sheng Jue's eyes, he struggled to turn on his phone in the rain, but there was no signal at all.

"The signal was gone just now," Sheng Jue said with a serious expression, "Let's go."

They could only brave the heavy rain and walk up the mountain step by step.

Ji Huaiyu's footsteps became slower and slower, gradually becoming strenuous, Sheng Jue also realized that his condition was not right.

"Is there something wrong with your leg?"

Ji Huaiyu was amazed by his observation ability, pretending to be relaxed and said: "It's nothing, I just scratched a little on the side."

"let me see."

"It's really not necessary."

Sheng Jue didn't talk nonsense with him any more, just squatted down and rolled up his trouser legs.

Ji Huaiyu gasped in pain directly "hissing".

The broken tree branch on the side of his calf just cut a 5cm long cut, and blood was constantly oozing out.Because his complexion is very fair, as a pampered young master, he doesn't have a single scar on his leg, and the bright red wound is even more shocking.

Sheng Jue's eyes darkened: "Why didn't you say that just now?"

"I said it was a waste of time on the road."

In fact, he is quite afraid of pain, just now he pretended to be relaxed and joking, and he also wanted to divert his attention.

Sheng Jue took out a pack of tissues that hadn't been soaked from his bag, wiped off the rainwater on the side of his wound, and then took out a bottle of iodophor spray and sprayed it twice.

Ji Huaiyu let out another "hiss" in pain, but his words were still incoherent: "Sheng Jue, you are really virtuous, you have everything."

Sheng Jue put his trousers down, stood up and said: "The wound can no longer touch the water, I will carry you on my back."

Ji Huaiyu was stunned, this is too embarrassing, how can he show his masculine charm in front of Sheng Jue now, so that Sheng Jue can be convinced to sleep by him?

"No, no, just apply some medicine." He quickly refused.

"Hurry up, it's getting dark."

Sheng Jue's words carried some sense of order, and Ji Huaiyu saw the rain continuously flowing down his clear browbones and down the bridge of his straight nose, and thought to himself, forget it, this is the only time the image will be damaged.

No matter how you say it, he is still a big man about 1.8 meters tall. With Sheng Jue on his back, his steps are still a little strenuous.

Ji Huaiyu wrapped his arms around his neck, and the cold breath of the other party came from his nose, diluting the muddy smell from the forest in the rain, and the warm touch came from his chest, and he suddenly felt that this was not bad for no reason.

"Oh," he said with emotion, "I didn't want to say it was because of this. You see, the atmosphere suddenly became bitter. Why did the two of us have to suffer this here?"

Sheng Jue, who was carrying him behind his back, suddenly chuckled, as if he agreed with him.

The deep laughter and the trembling of the chest reached Ji Huaiyu's chest that was close to him, and for a moment, it seemed that the heart also resonated with it, soft and warm.

Ji Huaiyu secretly tightened his arms again. If he hadn't been drenched in the rain, he suddenly wished that this time would have passed longer.

I don't know how far I walked, and the sky gradually darkened. Fortunately, the rain also gradually became smaller.

Along the way, Ji Huaiyu took out his mobile phone countless times to check if there was a signal, but it was always empty. It may be that the sudden rainstorm damaged the signal station on the mountain.

Just when Ji Huaiyu felt that the physical strength of Sheng Jue, who was carrying him on his back, was also dropping little by little, they finally saw a light in front of them, which was an inn in the shape of a log cabin in the mountains.

Sheng Jue put Ji Huaiyu down, and the two of them entered the door. The decoration inside was quite simple and chic, bright and dry, completely different from the storm outside. There were group photos of the proprietress and different donkey friends hanging on the wall. People on this route stop here.

The small living room was already packed with many tourists, sitting at the table chatting, they must have been trapped here by the heavy rain, seeing them raise their heads one after another.

The proprietress came over and handed them two towels, and asked with a smile, "You two handsome guys, why are you getting drenched so thoroughly?"

Ji Huaiyu rubbed her hair with a towel: "Thank you, lady boss, I'm sorry to make your floor dirty too. We were unlucky, when we walked halfway up the mountain, it suddenly rained and the road collapsed."

"It's all right," the proprietress obviously found this handsome young man very interesting, "I saw that you are novices, you are so courageous, there is cold medicine on the table over there, take some quickly."

"Are there any antiseptic medicines and gauze?" Sheng Jue asked suddenly.

The proprietress looked at him: "Which of you two is injured? Yes, yes, wait for me to get it."

After speaking, she hurriedly went to the house and brought a medicine box.

"Thank you," Sheng Jue glanced out the window. It was still raining continuously, and the signal station didn't know when it would be repaired. It must be difficult to go out today. He then asked, "Are there any vacant rooms?"

"There is one room left on the third floor, it's a single room, and the bed is a bit small," said the proprietress in embarrassment, "Look at the weather conditions, too many people are trapped here, why don't you two make do?"

Ji Huaiyu's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes."

He is so good, oh my god, isn't this a godsend.

The proprietress led them to the third floor and opened the door.Ji Huaiyu saw that it was still a jungle theme.Although it is a bit small, fortunately there is also a bathroom, but there is definitely no luxury jacuzzi or the like, which is a pity.

A narrow bed less than 1.5 meters, it is white and soft, lying quietly in the middle of the room, attracting attention.

Ji Huaiyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth wildly.

The proprietress handed them two sets of clothes: "This is my husband's clothes when he was still thin. They have been sterilized. If you don't dislike them, you can make do with them. The washing machine is at the end of the corridor, and the clothes are hung up. They will probably be dry tomorrow morning." .”

Ji Huaiyu thanked her repeatedly.

When the proprietress left, she said enthusiastically, "My husband is cooking, and I'll eat after I take a shower."

As soon as the door was closed, there were only the two of them left in the room.

Ji Huaiyu stood there for two seconds without moving, thinking that this was not the first time he had a room, why was he still a little nervous.He coughed lightly: "Cough, you..."

"You go take a shower first."

At the same time, Sheng Jue flung out such a sentence, his tone was so cold that he seemed to be talking about work, but it just caused people to think in another direction.

Ji Huaiyu smiled ambiguously, thinking that Sheng Jue, a cleanliness addict who had been drenched in the rain all day, was actually very touched to let him take a bath first.

But it is true that the place where he was injured has started to hurt more and more, so he needs to be washed away quickly.

When Ji Huaiyu walked to the door of the bathroom, he still didn't forget to turn around to tease Sheng Jue: "Ah, my leg hurts so much, I'm afraid I can't wash it, why don't you wash it for me?"

Successfully seeing Sheng Jue's stagnant expression, he entered the bathroom with a smile.

The hot water rushed down and flowed on the ground with muddy water and blood streaks.

Ji Huaiyu complained in his heart while washing, this small inn is reserved and conservative, the bathroom wall is made of such thick frosted glass, nothing can be seen.

Blinded by his perfect figure, Sheng Jue only needs to take a look at him, and he will consciously lie down on the bed.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought in his mind that when he was in Shengjue, he must take him to a hotel. Their bathroom had no wall at all, but a intermittent water curtain, how sexy it would be.

Ji Huaiyu came out to wear the beach pants given by the proprietress, and on the exposed slender calf, the wound was already black and blood clotted.

Sheng Jue frowned, told him to sit on the bed, and came over to give him medicine.

Ji Huaiyu stepped back: "Don't, don't, I'll do it by myself. If you don't handle it well, it may hurt even more. You should go wash it quickly, and you must cultivate yourself with a cleanliness."

Seeing him like this, Sheng Jue didn't insist anymore, packed his things and went into the bathroom.

Ji Huaiyu lowered his head and opened the medicine box. He got into fights when he was in school, and later went racing. He actually suffered a lot of injuries, but he has a better self-healing ability and doesn't leave much scars.

If you are alone outside, apply some medicine on your own for small things, and call the doctor for big things.

He seldom made a small cut, but he was cared for like this.He didn't let Sheng Jue give him medicine because he never believed in the words "forever" and "always".

Ji Huaiyu raised her hair and stood under the warm light in the bathroom, a shadow could still be vaguely seen on the glass.

Especially after getting a little foggy, the silhouette of the person inside could be seen faintly, at least he could tell whether Sheng Jue was raising his arms or raising his head.

Ji Huaiyu hooked his lips, he has a rich imagination.

Sheng Jue seemed to start wiping the body wash, his hands from his neck to his chest, to his waist and then gradually down...

While admiring, he opened a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, swiped it and poured it on the wound on his calf.

With the obvious "sizzling" sound, the surface of the wound oxidized and produced fine white foam, which really hurts.

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