Glued up by my father's nemesis

Caves are more likely to be formed on the windward side of the mountain. Qi Jingsi grew up in the mountains and wilds since he was a child, so he knew a little bit about it, and he quickly found a small cave with Yan Fei.

After entering the cave, he took off his drenched robe, and took out a fire pocket from inside. Fortunately, the fire pocket was not wet in the bamboo tube; he blew on the flame in two breaths, illuminating Yan Fei's surprised Face.

"You..." Yan Fei followed the firelight and still stared at Qi Jingsi's hand, "Why are you carrying this?"

The young master of Heyi Tower and the young son of Hubu Shangshu should have never even seen what a fire zipzi looks like. Who would have guessed that Qi Jingsi was a wild child who grew up in the countryside.

Qi Jingsi also ignored Yan Fei's question, turned around and looked for some dry grass and dead branches in the cave under the light, and lit a fire.

"Why are you standing there?" He picked up the robe just now, and set it on fire; there were only two people in the cave, and he didn't look up when he spoke, "Did you get wet just now?"

Yan Fei walked to the fire and sat down, untied the coil absently, his eyes were still fixed on Qi Jingsi's right hand, he was about to speak, but was interrupted by the sound of cloth being torn.

It's summer, and people put on thin shirts.

Qi Jingsi's robe dried quickly, he tore off a piece of fabric from the hem of the robe, raised his head and said to Yan Fei: "Hand."

"what?"

Yan Fei was still thinking about his little thoughts, and didn't realize what Qi Jingsi meant for a while; he stretched out his right hand in a hurry, and obediently handed it to Qi Jingsi, palm up, like a student who made a mistake in an academy waiting for his master ruler.

"I'm not Master Zhu." Qi Jingsi raised his eyes and glanced at the complex look on Yan Fei's face, and couldn't say anything if he was angry, and could only sigh: "The injured one."

"I'm fine." Yan Fei withdrew his right hand in embarrassment, and stared at Qi Jingsi again, "You..."

Before he could speak, Qi Jingsi grabbed the wrist of his left hand.

Qi Jingsi rolled up Yan Fei's cuff, the previous knife wound was indeed covered with blood eggplant, it didn't look deep, but the skin around the wound was slightly red, probably soaked by rain.

"It's really all right." Yan Fei's voice was low, and the wrist held by Qi Jingsi trembled slightly, "It's your hand..."

Qi Jingsi immediately let go of Yan Fei's wrist, and his injured right hand unnaturally hid behind him.

It was probably fighting with a wolf. He was scratched by a wolf's claws when he raised the wooden stick. Perhaps it was because the situation was so critical that he didn't even notice it. A faint pain.

He didn't know how the little blind man who couldn't even see the road found out what he didn't even notice.

It's just that he suddenly understands the things in Yan Fei's complicated expression now, which is very similar to Lin Yu's eyes after watching him fight with people every time——

Worry.

Compared with Lin Yu's forbearing and indifferent temperament, Yan Fei's emotions are more direct.

He turned his head away from Yan Fei, pretending to fiddle with the fire in front of him, but his right hand behind his back was held by a cold and smooth hand.

Yan Fei's fingers were slender and blue, which made the blood oozing from his fingers extra bright.

Qi Jingsi looked at the fire in front of him, as if he could still see the scene from yesterday.

"Let me see, okay?"

Yan Fei grabbed Qi Jingsi's wrist, and slowly brought him in front of him. His movements were as gentle as his voice, but seemed to carry an irresistible force——

Just like the firmness when he shook his head at Qi Jingsi twice before.

Gently lifting Qi Jingsi's sleeve, he lowered his head in the flames.

The scratches from the wolf's claws were fresh wounds, and the few bloodstains had been soaked by the rain, making them look particularly ferocious.

I don't know if it's because of his eyes or because he was weak since he was a child. Yan Fei often fell down when he was a child, and there were always some bad boys bullying him. It was common for him to bump into each other; in his memory, his mother bandaged him every time. , will blow on the wound very gently.

He picked up the cloth that Qi Jingsi had just thrown aside, and while carefully bandaging it, he imitated his mother's way and gently blew on the wound.

"Hiss—" Qi Jingsi quickly withdrew her hand.

"D-Did it hurt you?" Yan Fei clutched the cloth strip in his hand and lowered his head apologetically, "I'm sorry...my eyes are not very good..."

It took a long time to wait for Qi Jingsi's answer, so he could only tentatively stretch out his hand to the other party cautiously, and whispered: "It's different from me, you hurt your right hand, you better be careful."

"Your hand is used for writing and writing, mine doesn't need it." Qi Jingsi said and got up, turning her head to avoid Yan Fei.

He squatted down to collect the soil, turned around and extinguished the fire around him.

Yan Fei's eyes were shrouded in perennial mist, and there were many things in it that he was familiar with but seemed incomprehensible——

Maybe it's better in total darkness.

But darkness can blind everyone's eyes, but it cannot block the sound.

"Are... are you angry?" Yan Fei held the half of the cloth tightly, but his voice was still very soft, "Are you angry with me."

Qi Jingsi said nothing, and Yan Fei didn't seem to wait for an answer.

"If I hadn't dragged you down, maybe you would have gone down the mountain by now."

He still remembered that when the wolves had just retreated, Qi Jingsi spoke to him with obvious anger.

Qi Jingsi frowned, staring blankly at the direction of Yan Fei's voice.

Is not it……

After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Without me, you wouldn't be here right now."

"But you are also here to help me..."

"He Yanyi."

Qi Jingsi also listened to what Chang Haoxuan said in the alley, and it was clear that Chang Haoxuan had vented the anger of being overthrown by him on Yan Fei.

Isn't this little blind man good at reading?

Why is my eyesight not good, and my brain is not good.

Just as Qi Jingsi was thinking, a little light appeared around him.

Just after a life-and-death struggle, he immediately raised his head vigilantly, but saw that Yan Fei had touched the fire folder he had just casually thrown aside just now, and he was trying to rekindle the flame out of nowhere.

He wanted to snatch the fire folder from Yan Fei's hand, but he didn't know that the little blind man who was gentle and gentle just now was stubborn and refused to let go.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Yan Fei seemed unaware of Qi Jingsi's grip on his wrist, insisted and blew two more breaths on Huo Zhezi, and finally ignited the flame.

He didn't respond to the flames, just stared at Qi Jingsi's right hand as before.

Qi Jingsi didn't feel that he knew Yan Fei very well, but he seemed to know the persistence in Yan Fei's eyes that he could only compromise with himself right now.

He stretched out his right hand, and Yan Fei really let go of the fire fold in his hand, and said while bandaging——

"Even if you don't like reading, this right hand may be able to hold a knife, lift a sword, turn an abacus, and resist a hoe. No matter what you do, you will not be inferior to others; but if it is not easy to use, it will be troublesome to others..."

He paused, "Just like me, always in trouble."

Read and write essays for literature, hold a knife and hold a sword for martial arts, set an abacus for business, and resist a hoe for farming.

Everyone said that the owner of Heyi Tower was very ambitious, guarding his half-blind son and sending him to Yulin Academy, hoping that one day his son would be able to leap into the dragon's gate and make a fortune; no one thought about it. Here, these are all the same—

The only thing inferior to others in his heart is the eye disease that makes him slightly crippled.

Qi Jingsi has never comforted anyone, he doesn't know what he should say now to make Yan Fei feel that he is the same as others.

"How did you find out that I was injured?" He could only change the subject indiscriminately.

"When there is light, I can still see some..."

Several bolts of lightning fell from the sky one after another, although Yan Fei couldn't see it clearly, he saw a bright red spot on Qi Jingsi's forearm; thinking of this made him startled again, he didn't say any more.

Qi Jingsi suddenly understood.

Before Yan Fei staggered towards him leaning on a dead branch, it happened to be the time when several bolts of lightning fell one after another, so did Yan Fei have to come over because he saw it?

He stared at Yan Fei's hand carefully tying a knot on his wound, and suddenly he slammed the fire stick on the ground and extinguished it.

"It's better not to have light when the rain has stopped."

Yan Fei heard the sound of footsteps in Qi Jingsi's words, and asked in a low voice, "So when you met a wolf at night, you didn't light the fire?"

Qi Jingsi sat down leaning against the stone wall of the cave, and said after a long time: "People's hearts, sometimes, are darker than animals."

He didn't know why he suddenly said this to Yan Fei.

"Let's rest for a while, and go down the mountain at dawn."

After tossing for half a night, it is probably not far from dawn, and there is still a long way to go down the mountain.

Yan Fei didn't want to delay Qi Jingsi, so he answered "yes" softly when he heard it, and lay down on his robe.

But not long after, he heard the rustling of clothes not far from the cave.

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