[Basic three] Help, wait for me

Nan Jiu watched Jun Youyan limping and ran over. Before rushing into the field, he stared at Mo Zhichen's head and raised his stick. Nan Jiu was so frightened that he also grabbed his spear and chased after him.

Jun Youyan hit him with a stick, and Nan Jiu happened to be there to provoke him.

"What are you doing, little wild dog! How dare he pull Lao Tzu's Axiu!"

"Stinky beggar, what are you doing! That's my yellow chicken!"

Jun Youyan pointed at Mo Zhichen, glared and said, "I have never touched my beauty, how can I take advantage of him!"

Nan Jiu yelled, "I'm not blind, you just touched your hand and kissed it! Besides, my yellow chicken is not interested in touching your vicious show!"

The short stick was pressed down again, "Hey! Who are you calling vicious? Believe it or not, I beat you!"

"Come here, no one is afraid of anyone!" The long gun was not to be outdone.

Seeing that the two are really going to fight——

"Shut up both of you!" Mo Zhichen and Jian Ge shouted at the same time.

The two were carried back into the room, and sat at the table staring at each other, but they dared not say a word.

Nan Jiu sat here and breathed into his palms. After Kunlun's catastrophe, although his body was fine, the sequelae of chills remained. When he rushed out of the house just now, he didn't wear any clothes to keep out the cold, and now his lips are wet. Frozen purple.

Mo Zhichen poured a cup of hot water distressedly, and handed it over to warm his hands.

Nan Jiu held it in the palm of his hand, raised his eyes and chuckled, and pulled Mo Zhichen to stand beside him, warming himself with his body temperature.

Jun Youyan squinted at them from the opposite side, and muttered, "What kind of love is there to show..." The voice was not loud, just enough for the four of them to hear.

Nan Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, expressing his willingness.

Jian Ge didn't say anything, and with a displeased expression on her face, she glanced at Mo Zhichen and said, "Mo Zhichen, you choose the path yourself, you can just take care of it."

After saying that, he lifted his foot and kicked the stool of the beggar gang, "Drunkard, let's go."

Jun Youyan gritted his teeth, and quickly got up from the ground to catch up with him. When he passed by Nan Jiu, Nan Jiu unceremoniously stretched out his leg and tripped him, and said loudly, "Jian Ge, this beggar sprained his ankle. gone."

It can be seen from his unnatural walking posture that he probably injured his foot when he fell from the sky.

Jun Youyan was tripped and staggered, he couldn't use his foot, he couldn't stand firmly, and almost hit the person in front of him, but Jian Ge turned around and grabbed him.Just when he was about to scold Nan Jiu, the lingering fragrance from Qixiu's arms entangled him completely, fascinated him thoroughly, and turned his head to wink twice at Nan Jiu, signaling that he did a good job.

Nan Jiu let out a soft cry, screaming, turning her face faster than turning a book, this is the rhythm of selling her soul for welfare.

This Jun Youyan seems to like Jian Ge, although Jian Ge seems to have an unclear relationship with Mubai, and Mubai doesn't seem to be a good person.As the saying goes, it is better to tear down ten temples than to tear down a marriage. What was before the marriage is fate, and someone needs to create fate for them.

Then it's rare for him to be a good person.

Clearing his throat, Nan Jiu pretended to be concerned, "It looks very serious, why don't you rest here for a night today?"

Hearing this, Jun Youyan groaned twice and fell into Jian Ge's arms. Holding Jian Ge to ignore him, he kept winking at Nan Jiu, and the relationship between the two instantly improved to a different level.

Mo Zhichen could see clearly from the side, and almost laughed out loud, but Nan Jiu reached out and pinched his thigh.

Jian Ge embraced Jun Youyan, who was piled in his arms, and picked up his trousers to take a look. It was true that there was a lump on his ankle that was red and swollen.He asked, "Can I still go?"

"Axiu said yes, then it will be possible!" Jun Youyan pretended to be stubborn and nodded, and took two steps with his feet on his feet.

Seeing his trembling appearance, Jian Ge really had no choice but to support Jun Youyan to sit down, and could only nod in agreement with the suggestion of staying overnight.

When Jun Youyan was excited, he raised his foot and bumped into the leg of the table, and immediately hugged his right foot and yelled out, seeing Jian Ge's solemn expression, he kept a low voice and dared not cry out for pain.

Jian Ge suddenly tore off the remaining half of the sleeve, turned around and went out the door, when the three people in the room were not knowing what to do, Jian Ge came back again, with the sleeve dripping in his hand.

After twisting it half dry, half kneeling in front of the beggar gang, he said coldly, "Lift up your feet."

"what?"

Jian Ge didn't wait for him to recover, picked up his right foot and put it on his knee, covered the red and swollen area with the cloth soaked in cold well water, wrapped it twice, and tied a loose knot.

Jun Youyan looked at Jian Ge's movements, although they were not gentle, but they were light enough not to hurt his affected area. Ice water was applied to his ankle, and he shuddered suddenly, and his feet retracted unconsciously.

"Don't move around, apply cold compresses for a while, it won't hurt so much." Jian Ge stopped him and said.

The hand on the ankle had been bathed in ice water, and the fingertips that were originally light white turned as red as a carrot, and they felt cold when they touched the calf.

Jun Youyan was in a trance for a moment, and reached out his hand to hold it, fingertips first, seeing that Jian Ge didn't respond, he boldly wrapped his entire hands.

The fingers suddenly melted into a pair of palms. This kind of heat is just right, and it can wake up the cold and numb feeling.Jian Ge froze for a moment, this kind of tenderness was very much like that person, that person also warmed his hands in the cold winter, although his hands were only warm, but they would make people feel at ease and make people yearn for them.

And Jun Youyan was from the beggar gang, who worked hard all the year round, his hands were not as white and delicate as that man's, and his fingers were slightly calloused, and there was a rustling feeling on the back of his hands when he rubbed them.

It is this kind of touch that reminds Jian Ge that these hands are not his, no.

Jian Ge instantly became vigilant, and suddenly waved his hand to open him, and said coldly, "Who will allow you to touch me!"

Jun Youyan was neither timid nor wronged. After saying "sorry", he calmly withdrew his hands and feet, sat cross-legged on the side of the bench, stared at the pale red knot on his ankle in a daze, even if it was tied with a broken sleeve , is also very beautiful, worthy of Jian Ge's craftsmanship.

After a while, Jian Ge calmed down, glanced at the beggar gang who didn't know what they were thinking, and softened her heart, and said in a low voice, "The fabric will be changed in half an hour."

Jun Youyan let out an oh, and gradually smiled.

Does he still care about himself?

In the evening, because of two extra mouths, Nan Jiu was finally forced to cook and was busy with dinner.

Seeing that Jun Youyan was already napping on the table, Jian Ge jumped onto the eaves. Baling is located in the south, and there is no wind and snow like Kunlun, but it is not necessarily warm, and the air is very cold and damp.

Not long after Jian Ge sat down, a figure of Mo Jin also turned over. Just as he stepped on the eaves, his feet suddenly slipped, and Jian Ge immediately reached out to give him a hand.

Mo Zhichen thanked him, threw a long cloak over, and sat beside Jian Ge, looking in the direction of his gaze, there was only a ruined field.

"Your internal strength has been so damaged? You can't even fly up the roof." Jian Ge asked suddenly.

Mo Zhichen said indifferently, "I discovered it a few days ago. I probably can't use the lightness kung fu, but fortunately the martial arts are not abolished."

Jian Ge put on a cloak and said, "Didn't he notice?"

"Before you came, you were almost discovered." Mo Zhichen said with a smile.

"... Mo Wanfeng is ruthless enough, even my own brothers can't be spared." Jian Ge rolled up his sleeves and handed over the bottle of pills he was carrying with him.

Mo Zhichen took a look, but didn't answer, "Nayuan Pill? What do I need it for?"

Jian Ge forced it into his hand, glared at him and said, "Gu Pei Yuan Qi, although it's not a good thing, at least it can make you fool the little wild dog for a while."

Mo Zhichen felt that it made sense, so he didn't refuse any more, and asked instead, "When did you meet Jun Youyan, and even the way you speak changed. He used to be called Ajiu Little Wild Wolf, but now he's even ruder."

Jian Ge looked up at the sky and sighed, "Probably since he appeared in front of me with a jug..."

Hearing this tone, knowing that he didn't want to say anything, Mo Zhichen didn't ask any more questions. After all, anyone who interfered with Jian Ge's messy things would be messed up.

Now, Jun Youyan, who is not afraid of fishy things, stepped forward, which is very interesting.

After the two had nothing to say, they sat on the roof dryly.Nan Jiu came out, looking around, and finally swept the moth dust on the roof.

So he stood at the bottom and shouted: "Mo Zhichen—the beggar in the room said he wanted spicy food, can you eat it?"

Mo Zhichen waved his hands twice and replied "Yes".

Nan Jiu nodded, and got into the kitchen again. After a while, she remembered something, and she exited and shouted again, "Don't stay on it, the wind is strong, it's not good for your health!"

Mo Zhichen smiled and answered "Yes".

"What a pity." Jian Ge said from the side.

"what?"

"It's a pity for you guys," Jian Ge pointed at Nan Jiu who was waving her hands, "Very loving, a model couple, it's a pity that that little wild dog doesn't even know that he's going to be a widow."

Mo Zhichen pressed down Jian Ge's hand and looked at him vigilantly.

Jian Ge returned to her usual no-holds-barred appearance, spread her hands and said, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Nan Jiu was still calling him from the bottom, Mo Zhichen got up, turned around and advised Jian Ge, "Ah Jiu and I will probably end up like this, but as a friend, I still hope you can be happy. Although Jun Youyan is a bit ruffian, But he knows what you want, don't lie to yourself, Jian Ge, just let it go."

"Happiness..." Jian Ge looked at him with a perfunctory smile, Mo Zhichen didn't say any more, turned over and jumped off the roof.

After dinner, Jun Youyan took Nan Jiu to hide in the kitchen, and listened to things about Jian Ge, but Nan Jiu didn't know him well, and couldn't explain why.

But after what happened today, the friendship between Nan Jiu and Jun Youyan has been inexplicably long-lasting and deeply rooted.

Because Nanjiu continued to be restricted by Mo Zhichen, and he didn't dare to explode when he complained, taking advantage of Mo Zhichen not paying attention, he followed Jun Youyan and poured a small pot of pine wine, and waited for Mo Zhichen to put it in the corner of the kitchen. When the squatting Nan Jiu was dragged back to the room, Nan Jiu was already drunk and unconscious.

Before dawn the next day, Jian Ge dragged the sleepy Jun Youyan to knock on the door to leave.

Nan Jiu asked in a daze, why did he leave so early.

Jian Ge stared back and forth at the two people who were still sleeping on the bed with dark circles, and missed a sentence, the wall is too thin, and the rats next door are too noisy, so I can't sleep!

Nan Jiu didn't understand, but Mo Zhichen couldn't help laughing, touched the butt of the man in his arms, then fell back and continued to sleep.Out of politeness, Nan Jiu of course thought that she should go out to see her off, but she blushed instantly and understood what Jian Ge said.

Alcohol is not a good thing, if you drink too much, you will be sexually disordered, you are right.

It was also inconvenient to send it off, so she nestled back into Mo Zhichen's arms.

Jian Ge glanced at it, then turned to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly said, Mo Zhichen, I would like to remind you that Baling has not been peaceful recently, and people from the Haoqi League appear frequently. Although you are no longer the leader of Wuxin, you are on the reward list, so be careful.

Afterwards, Jun Youyan waved his hand and followed Jian Ge.