"Zhang Goudan often hunts with Zhang Orion, why did he fall down so well?" Yan Mu asked tentatively.
"I don't know, maybe my feet are slippery." Zhang Orion said uncertainly, "The grass grows lush in summer, maybe I didn't see it clearly, and maybe I lost my foot, anyway, that's what Zhang Orion said."
"Really..." Yan Muruo thought.
Anyway, Zhang Goudan is not a good thing, so if you drop it, just drop it.
It's better to focus on it, who made him always bully Yu Yuan.
Yan Mu thought wickedly.
"It's raining, dad is going to Zhang Liehu's house to deliver bacon, you stay at home." Father Yan picked up the bacon and was about to go out.
"Let me go." Thinking of Yu Yuan, Yan Mu's heart skipped a beat.
"The road is slippery in rainy days, and your leg hurts again, what are you doing at his house?" Father Yan disapproved.
"Father, I can't lie at home all my life, I still have to walk around with my neighbors occasionally." Yan Mu said coquettishly.
"... Then, Dad will go with you." Father Yan hesitated.
"I'll just go by myself, it's just a matter of turning a corner when I go out."
Yan Mu smiled at Father Yan, took the bacon from Father Yan's hand, picked up an oiled paper umbrella, and walked into the rain.
The roads in this era are dirt roads, which become very slippery and sticky when wet by rain.
Although it was only a few steps, it was very difficult for Yan Mu, a cripple.
The mud spots stained the skirts of the fans, and the small shoes were soaked.
The summer rain was heavy and the wind was howling. Yan Mu held up his umbrella and felt that he was about to be blown away.
She limped to the eaves, gathered the oil-paper umbrella, and hung it against the wall.
Her shoulders were wet and her hair was blown into a mess.
Yan Mu patted his shoulder, and was about to walk into the house, but saw a thin figure curled up vaguely in the pouring rain.
"Yu Yuan?" She asked in surprise.
The sound of the rain shook the sky, and her voice disappeared halfway before it could be heard.
Yan Mu put the bacon in a dry place, opened the umbrella again, and returned to the pouring rain.
The shoes were stained with muddy water again, and the oil-paper umbrella was blown to this side by the strong wind.
Yan Mu was blown dizzy, and stumbled to Yu Yuan's side.
The little boy curled up and fell into the dirty muddy water.
The smooth black hair was wet from the rain and scattered in the muddy water, like a pearl covered in dust.
His face was pale, the rain was hanging on his crow-feather eyelashes, and his normally gorgeous lips had lost their color like withered flowers.
Summer's clothes were thin, and after getting wet, they were tightly stuck to Yu Yuan's body, showing a translucent state.
Through the translucent clothes, Yan Mu could vaguely see the criss-crossing scars on Yu Yuan's body.
His whole body has a haggard look, reminding Yan Mu of the bare branches in winter, and the white snow on the branches.
"Yu Yuan? Yu Yuan!"
Yan Mu patted his cheek, but was shocked by the cold temperature of his fingertips.
She sat beside Yu Yuan, holding an umbrella in a state of confusion.
Yu Yuan seemed to have fainted.
Yan Mu took Yu Yuan's arm, trying to help Yu Yuan up.
It is a pity that she is a wounded and weak.
No matter how malnourished Yu Yuan was, he was still a sixteen-year-old male.
With Yan Mu's physical fitness, he couldn't move at all.
The oil-paper umbrella fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, and got stuck under a tree.
Yan Mu limped to find Father Yan.
The heavy rain poured down and drenched her in no time.
The rain blurred her vision, Yan Mu wiped the water from her face, and called Father Yan who was cooking.
Human life is at stake, Father Yan hurried over, carried Yu Yuan on his back and drove home.
The running just now consumed all of Yan Mu's strength, she stood under the tree, and coughed for a long time while holding on to the trunk.
With a fishy smell in his throat, Yan Mu belatedly realized that he should kiss Yu Yuan to save his life while Yu Yuan was unconscious.
She patted her chest, and only picked up the stuck oil-paper umbrella after her breathing calmed down.
I also knew that it must be Zhang Orion who angered Yu Yuan again, so he was made to kneel in the yard as punishment.
Yan Mu was upset, she held an umbrella, walked slowly to the eaves, and picked up the piece of bacon.
Zhang Liehu's family and Yan's family had no intersection at all, but Yan's father was a kind man, and out of humanitarian concern, he let go of the bacon.
The price of meat is high and hard to come by. In this poor and backward village, bacon is extremely precious, and it can only be tasted on the table during Chinese New Year.
There is no need to leave such a good thing to this scumbag father and son.
Yan Mu snorted coldly, picked up the bacon, and walked slowly towards the house.
*************
As soon as Yan Mu came home, he came to Yu Yuan's bed without even changing his wet clothes.
Father Yan went to light the fire to cook, Yan Mu took a towel and stood in front of Yu Yuan, hesitantly daring to speak.
Although she is a pretty dog, when it comes to beauty, she has an attitude that can be seen from a distance but not played with, not to mention Yu Yuan's face is 100% in line with her aesthetics.
This made Yan Mu feel guilty.
Yu Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, even in a dream, his brows were tightly furrowed.
The young man's complexion was pale, a strand of black hair stuck to his lips, and a crystal drop of water dripped down his chin and into his chest.
So beautiful/attractive.
Yan Mu's gaze focused on his lips, and he swallowed saliva in a very useless way.
Although she thinks that stealing a kiss is not good, but if you don't kiss, you will die...
Yan Mu took a deep breath, and slowly bent down towards Yu Yuan.
The distance between the two is getting closer, and Yan Mu is just a little bit close to touching the tip of Yu Yuan's nose.
Yu Yuan's breath fell on her cheeks, and the numb itching spread from the skin to the tip of her heart.
Yu Yuan's eyelashes were black and long, and trembling slightly, like the wings of a butterfly fluttering slightly.
Ok
Trembling slightly
Under Yan Mu's gaze, the butterfly wings flapped again, and then opened, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as an ancient well.
Yan Mu retracted his neck before he came, and was caught by Yu Yuan.
Fortunately, they haven't kissed yet, so Yan Mu held up the towel solemnly, pretending nothing happened, and gently wiped the water droplets from Yu Yuan's hair.
"You're awake." She smiled to hide her embarrassment, and put a towel into Yu Yuan's hand, "Wipe yourself when you wake up, don't catch a cold."
While speaking, she straightened up gracefully, looking very natural.
Yu Yuan looked at Yan Mu quietly, then sat up slowly.
"Hiss..."
Maybe it was the wound on his back, Yu Yuan frowned even tighter.
Yan Mu's footsteps froze when he wanted to run away silently.
She touched the ointment in her bosom, thinking to herself whether she should speak.
Yu Yuan ignored Yan Mu, he untied his hair, and the jet-black strands cascaded down like a waterfall.
Yu Yuan used his five fingers as a comb, like a cat, combing his hair in a slow and orderly manner. After combing his hair, he picked up the towel and began to wipe it.
Yan Mu's heart was surging as he watched from the sidelines.
It is indeed a face that is 100% in line with her aesthetics. Even with her hair down, it is also shockingly beautiful.
What a lovely person, how can you let such a lovely person suffer
Yan Mu was fascinated by the beauty, she no longer hesitated, took out the ointment on her chest and handed it over.
"Here you are, Yu Yuan."
Yan Mu's face was pale, and he still looked soft and weak on the surface.
Yu Yuan's wiping action froze, and he slowly raised his head to look at Yan Mu.
The girl still looked weak and invulnerable, as if she would fall if the wind blows.
But only Yan Mu would call him Yu Yuan solemnly, instead of calling him a bastard contemptuously.
What a naive girl.
Yu Yuan felt cold in his heart.
Looking at each other, Yan Mu lowered his head shyly when he was so straightforwardly looked at by the handsome guy.
Yu Yuan put the towel aside, looked down at the ointment, but didn't take it for a long time.
"… why?"
After a long time, he opened his mouth to ask.
The boy's voice was hoarse, like sand raised in the desert.
"Why?" Yan Mu raised his head feigning surprise, "Neighbors should help each other, shouldn't they?"
If Yu Yuan's eyes had any substance, he moved his eyes away from the ointment and refocused on Yan Mu's face.
He frowned again, pursed his lips and said nothing.
The atmosphere became inexplicably cold.
For some reason, Yan Mu always felt that he was suddenly unhappy.
Could it be that she was trying to do something wrong just now and was discovered by Yu Yuan
The more Yan Mu thought about it, the more she felt it was true, and suddenly felt that she couldn't stay in front of Yu Yuan.
"I... I'll go see if the meal is ready."
Yan Mu put the ointment aside, smiled in a panic, and left in a hurry.
Yu Yuan looked at Yan Mu's back and didn't speak.
It was a long time before he picked up the ointment.
The ointment is small and seems to have the body temperature of a girl.
What a stupid girl.
Yu Yuan remained silent, stuffing the ointment into his bosom.
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Yu Yuan thinks that Yan Mu is ignorant of the world and weak and unable to take care of himself, but in fact Yan Mu is full of thoughts about how to kiss him hhh