The female partner who crosses the abandoned woman does not counterattack

Chapter 62 Don't Cry, I'm Here

"Song Qingxiu, hug me."

Ye Yao grabbed Song Qingxiu's hand and spoke solemnly, but Song Qingxiu didn't say anything but gently pulled her hand away with a gentle tone.

"I don't want to infect you, don't worry, I didn't fall down so easily after practicing martial arts."

"What does this have to do with whether you practice martial arts? You have a wound infection and a fever. No matter how good your health is, you must have a fever."

However, even though Ye Yao persuaded him earnestly, Song Qingxiu remained unmoved.Ye Yao is really anxious and angry, what is anxious is that it is now autumn, and the temperature will drop very low at night, now they have nothing else to keep warm except a suit of clothes.You can't be stuffy and sweaty, and it will be troublesome if you catch a cold at night.And the angry one is naturally that Song Qingxiu is too stubborn, and at this time, he still considers whether it is contagious or not.

Ye Yao, who was so angry, simply turned around and stopped looking at him, but she still snorted vigorously with her nose.Song Qingxiu looked at her back with a smile, but didn't try to persuade her.

At this time, because of the fever, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and because of the lack of water, his body became weaker and weaker.Ye Yao's back gradually blurred in front of him, he tried to keep his eyes open, but felt as if his upper and lower eyelids were about to stick together.

"Song Qingxiu, I'm cold."

A pleasant voice rang in his ears, Song Qingxiu managed to open his eyelids, but only saw some blurred double images.In the ear, the phrase I am cold repeated again, it was Ye Yao's voice, she said she was cold.

Just when he was thinking about hugging her to warm her up, Ye Yao automatically rolled into his arms.She grabbed her hand and wrapped it around her waist, and then hugged his waist herself, trying to cling to his body to keep each other warm.

"Okay, don't be naughty. I wouldn't come here if it wasn't because you are hotter. I'm just afraid of catching a cold. Don't think about it."

The voice was playful and dissatisfied, as if to say that she was really helpless.Song Qingxiu closed his eyes and laughed softly.

"Okay, I've wronged you."

"uh-huh."

Ye Yao hummed softly, hugged Song Qingxiu and stopped talking, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

In the early hours of the night, Ye Yao woke up once. Because of her incorrect posture, the blood in her hands did not circulate, and the tingling sensation disturbed her sleep.At that time, Song Qingxiu was still in a deep sleep.

She quietly withdrew her arm, and after waiting for the numbness to pass, she stretched out her hand to touch Song Qingxiu's forehead, and found that it was not as hot as it was at the beginning, so she was relieved.

Ye Yao raised her head slightly, saw a little light through the small hole, estimated that it should be dawn soon, but she still didn't hear any noise, presumably the people up there hadn't dug here yet.She couldn't help but heaved a long sigh, she didn't have to think about anything when she fell asleep, the time passed in a flash.But when she woke up and had to face the reality, Ye Yao was unavoidably flustered.

Maybe it was because her emotions were too strong, or maybe it was because she lost the warmth of her arms, Song Qingxiu naturally stretched out her arms to wrap Ye Yao in her arms in her sleep.

Falling into that generous and strong embrace again, Ye Yao's state of mind changed differently from last night.But she didn't dare to let herself think too much, because the emotion of sharing weal and woe is not necessarily love, to put it bluntly, it might just be friendship.She didn't want to fool herself into thinking this was the fermentation of love.

What's more, Song Qingxiu always pretended that Ye Jinxin was the only one in his heart. She didn't want to be a substitute, nor did she want to be a spare tire.

Thinking about it like this, Ye Yao fell asleep again in a daze.When she woke up again, Song Qingxiu had already woken up and was looking down at her.As soon as Ye Yaofu raised her head, she met his eyes, and immediately looked into his dark, deep and soft eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat suddenly, Ye Yao hurriedly turned her face away, but she couldn't hide her beating heart.

Seeing that she was awake, Song Qingxiu loosened his siege slightly and backed away a little.

"Are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

"Not bad, how about you?"

"Well, the fever has subsided."

"I know, I checked for you in the middle of the night, and it really deserves to be practiced, the resistance is good, haha."

For some reason, the atmosphere started to become awkward again, Ye Yao lost the spirit of laughing, and stared at the wooden board in a daze.

Behind his back, Song Qingxiu opened yesterday's oil-paper bag, took out a piece of shortbread and handed it to Ye Yao.

"Eat something to fill your stomach first."

Ye Yao took the shortbread sideways, stared blankly for a long time but didn't eat it.

"Tell me, will this be our last meal?" She wrinkled her nose.

Ye Yao was reluctant to eat this shortbread when she thought that they would starve to death here without waiting for rescue to arrive.Moreover, she is extremely thirsty now, and her throat feels very dry when she sees the shortbread.

Song Qingxiu could probably guess what she was thinking, but the environment of the two of them was very bad, and he couldn't think of any good way to comfort Ye Yao.

"Do you believe me?"

"Huh?" Ye Yao looked at him.

Song Qingxiu smoothed her slightly curled hair, "We'll be fine."

When he said this, the faint light hit Song Qingxiu's back, and Song Qingxiu's side face was softer, like a fairy descended from the world.

Ye Yao smiled weakly, "I was persuaded by you."

Due to not drinking water for too long, Ye Yao began to feel tired and dry mouth, and because she had not moved her body for a long time and slept on the ground for a night, her whole body was sore now.But she gritted her teeth and didn't tell Song Qingxiu about her physical discomfort, lest both of them feel uneasy.

Compared to her, Song Qingxiu's condition is better, and the symptoms of dehydration are not as serious as Ye Yao's.

As time passed, Ye Yao gradually found that her eyes were blurred.She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, unable to tell whether it was a real smile or a wry smile.

"If I escape this time, I must have a good meal after I go out, and I will go to the mountains and rivers, bring a lot of money, and go as far as I can. I still want to go Look at the city of Yu, which is full of flowers like spring all the year round, and there, and there."

As she spoke, Ye Yao gradually lost her voice. Song Qingxiu next to her was startled, and reached out to touch her pulse, and found that she was very weak.

"Shiyao, Shiyao, don't sleep, stay awake."

Song Qingxiu patted her face lightly, but Ye Yao didn't respond at all, and his hands began to feel slightly cold. Song Qingxiu quickly stretched his hands behind her, and slowly poured his internal energy into her body bit by bit.

A warm current slowly spread to every corner of the body, Ye Yao seemed to wake up from a dream, unable to control her consciousness at all.In a daze, she saw her parents sitting on the sofa, the two of them were looking at the picture in the frame, weeping silently.

"Mom, Dad."

As soon as she yelled, Ye Yao couldn't help crying, guilt, helplessness, bitterness, all kinds of emotions entangled her heart, making her breathless.

Looking at Ye Yao who was crying out of breath in the dream, Song Qingxiu's heart twitched, he stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears that kept falling down her face, half hugged her and patted her on the back gently.

"Don't cry, Shi Yao, be good, don't cry, I'm here."

　The second is here, happy holidays everyone, I just looked back at my article and found that there was an extra line of words on Chapter 61 for no reason. . . .Still asking for a monthly pass, who can tell me what a monthly pass is. . .

　　
　
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