In the seven years of the last days, Song Shiyue had faced many terrible choices. Fortunately, her choices are not bad every time, and she is lucky to be able to lie here now, instead of being disillusioned in those seven years.
But now the question is, can the goddess of luck continue to favor her this time
Should I stop it in time, or pretend that I didn't wake up...
Obviously before the consciousness could not control the body and could only feel it, it was already very clear and strong.
But really at this time, the consciousness is connected to the body, it seems that the feeling is even more important...
Although judging from the previous two situations, the time of waking up each time was very short, and the time should not be wasted on pretending to be asleep.
But... But if I open my eyes now, it would be too embarrassing...
The temporary bathroom used by the director's team has no roof, and there is only a shed made of tent cloth around it.
I don't know if it was Song Shiyue's illusion, but she always felt that the places on her body that had been wiped by warm water just now were a bit chilly.
especially…
There is a saying called what is coming, what is cool when the wind blows...
Anyway, it's come to this point now, why not... um... wake up after this point is over, it will be less embarrassing.
It's just that Song Shiyue still thought too simply.
In the beginning, Song Shiyue just woke up when Nian Bing just wiped it there, and after a short reaction, it was too late.
The towels were already pasted up, and even the strength of the opponent's fingers could be felt. Song Shiyue really couldn't open her eyes at this stall that seemed to be...
As a result, he hesitated and waited, and the game passed.
But before Song Shiyue calmed down his little heart that was already beating wildly, the towel that Yu Nianbing had rubbed in the basin next to her was stuck up again.
Song Shiyue: "!!!"
What's going on, washing once a day turned into washing twice a day, washing once turned into washing twice a day!
I'm afraid I haven't been so clean since I left the age of using diapers!
Yu Nianbing is not a female hooligan, she is no less shy than Song Shiyue when doing this kind of thing.
But when I wiped it off just now, I always feel that the water temperature seems to be a bit hot enough.
It's already like this, if it's not more troublesome to catch a cold. Yu Nianbing also endured his shame and returned to work.
Song Shiyue really couldn't do it anymore.
Yu Nianbing is a person who is meticulous in doing the facts, so meticulous that even Song Shiyue can't stand it.
This time and again...
Song Shiyue felt that she was going to die.
Thinking like this, Song Shiyue felt a little sorry for Nian Bing. Obviously, he was exhausted to take care of a vegetable, but he had a reaction that he shouldn't have...
The towel had already been pasted up again and started to walk around, but Song Shiyue couldn't put it on anymore.
"Cough..." Song Shiyue opened her eyes and coughed lightly, but subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to grab the clothes next to her.
This small sound was the sound that Yu Nianbing had been waiting for all day, and his whole body was excited by the sound. He immediately looked at Song Shiyue's face, and forgot to remove the hand holding the towel from the Get out there.
What kind of death choice was this? Song Shiyue opened her eyes, only to realize what a desolate scene it was from her own perspective.
Seeing each other's eyes and realizing the current situation at the same time, the two of them were like a thunderbolt, and their consciousness went blank for a moment.
Song Shiyue reacted faster, and quickly tried to close her legs.
But what's the use of a quick conscious response.
I couldn't move my legs at all.
On the contrary, those hands that moved early and froze halfway, at least slowly hooked to some clothes.
It's just...but he didn't even have the strength to pick up the clothes and cover them properly.
It stands to reason that you can move your mouth on the first day, turn your head on the second day, and move your hands with inflexibility on the third day. This is getting better and better every day. It's getting better. Song Shiyue, who thought the game was over, should be grateful for the speed of recovery, not to mention satisfied.
However, in the face of such an unbalanced situation, Song Shiyue really... doesn't care about the degree of recovery at all.
On the contrary, Yu Nianbing, who was half a beat slow in reacting, lowered his head and quickly threw the towel back into the water, then began to dress Song Shiyue in a messy manner, and turned around and ran out of the shed.
Well, it's okay to run away.
It was so embarrassing this time, Song Shiyue actually wanted to run, but this weak chicken body couldn't do it.
Obviously, Song Shiyue has too many things to say during this day, but now...
In Song Shiyue's mind, only the water splash that splashed on Yu Nianbing's face when Yu Nianbing hurriedly threw the towel into the basin just now was left...
Really are…
Everyone was embarrassed and ran away, Song Shiyue began to hope that the time to wake up this time would start the countdown soon.
It's just that Yu Nianbing's running seems to be different from what Song Shiyue thought.
Soon outside the shed, hurried footsteps came from far to near.
"You still had a mouthful of this bowl of porridge yesterday, so I added some hot water." Yu Nianbing ran into the shed with a gust of night wind, and before he could catch his breath, he put down the boxes in his hand and began to open the spoon.
With the familiar leaning posture and the familiar feeding speed, Song Shiyue worked hard to drink.
Song Shiyue heard all the refusals in Feng Qianqian's conversation with Ning Chuyang in the morning.
Just like the injured Feng Qianqian was no match for Ning Chuyang, Song Shiyue, who was unable to move most of her body, must also be no match for Nian Bing's insistence.
Since Yu Nianbing and the others have decided to stay and advance together, Song Shiyue will not go on a hunger strike hypocritically now.
What's more, I was sober twice before. Song Shiyue only drank some water for the first time, and Song Shiyue's feeling was not obvious yet. The second time I drank almost a bowl of scallop and pork ribs porridge, although I didn't metabolize waste like a normal person after eating, nor did I have the strength to become Song Shiyue like before. But Song Shiyue obviously felt that the hole in the balloon seemed to be a little smaller.
Song Shiyue has always wondered why her strength was lost, but the most likely cause was the obsidian storm at that time. Now that the obsidian storm is over, although it is said that Yu Wei is still there, the food he eats does not seem to be like the one he ate when he was saving people in the cave.
The hole that caused the loss of strength was so big, and after eating the bowl of porridge before, it made up for it.
So Song Shiyue can think with some hope, if he eats enough food, can the gap that caused the loss of power be filled
Then, will the things I eat afterwards become my own strength as in the previous seven years
Of course... It's okay not to look forward to the ability to restore strength. As long as they can stand up and move like normal people, with four belts and one belt, the team can move on.
So, even though his body still remembered some of the aftertaste of the past, and the splash of water was still in his mind, Song Shiyue still swallowed mouthful after mouthful of slightly thinner porridge mixed with water.
The two mouthfuls of porridge with scallops and pork ribs at the bottom of the bowl the day before were quickly finished even if they were mixed with some water.
Yu Nianbing's action of changing porridge bowls was quicker than that of a part-time worker in a restaurant. The salty taste in Song Shiyue's mouth hadn't disappeared yet, and he was soon stuffed with a mouthful of sweet eight-treasure porridge.
It can be seen from the fact that Yu Nianbing almost always squeezed the spoon at the right time, and she raced against time.
In fact, Yu Nianbing did run back and forth in a daze before trying to save her time.
The wristband is broken, and everyone can only estimate the time by looking at the weather. It is even more difficult to estimate in the absence of light at night.
But Yu Nianbing always had a feeling that Song Shiyue woke up at about the same time these three times.
Yu Nianbing regretted that she didn't bring the porridge bowl in even though she knew Song Shiyue woke up in the middle of the night twice.
In particular, Song Shiyue was still awake after being delayed for the last two mouthfuls of scallop and ribs porridge, and almost half a bowl of eight-treasure porridge. Yu Nianbing had to prolong Song Shiyue's sobriety I often think about the bowl of porridge last night.
"I'm asking you um, if you're right, let me know, don't make a sound if it's not right, don't delay your meal. Can you wake up longer if you eat more now?" Yu Nianbing thought for a while, and asked in a low voice, just The spoon in his hand didn't stop at all.
Song Shiyue never thought that she could hide it from Nian Bing. After all, Yu Nian Bing had to take her with her almost all day long, eating and drinking without any excuses, so she couldn't hide this abnormality.
"Hmm." Song Shiyue hummed between swallowing and receiving the porridge.
"You can eat anything, right? As long as it's edible." Yu Nianbing asked again.
"Hmm." Song Shiyue hummed again.
"Do you know this kind of situation..." Yu Nianbing was just about to ask you if you know how long this situation will last, when he heard footsteps outside the shed.
"Teacher Yu, is it convenient for Teacher Zhuang and Feng Qianqian to come in?" Ning Chuyang asked loudly outside.
"..." Yu Nianbing stuffed a mouthful of eight-treasure porridge into Song Shiyue's mouth, glanced at her well-dressed clothes, and raised her voice, "Come in."
The three of them were going to come in, Yu Nianbing didn't know what it was, but nothing was as important as continuing to let Song Shiyue eat. However, there were only so few people in the camp, and if it wasn't necessary, Yu Nianbing didn't want to reject them on the first day.
Soon Ning Chuyang came in with a bed sheet, a bed on the floor. Later, Zhuang Jiachuan also came in with Feng Qianqian in his arms. Unlike Ning Chuyang, Zhuang Jiachuan put Feng Qianqian on the bed sheet almost without squinting, then turned and left without looking at Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue. take a look.
"I can't see that Mr. Zhuang is quite old-fashioned, it must be convenient for him to come in." Ning Chuyang said with a smile, and then looked at the duo of cramming ducks, "You guys eat, don't worry about us. I just took Feng Qianqian to take a look, so that she would not have any expectations of the teacher's gentle feeding."
"..." Yu Nianbing took the time to glance at Ning Chuyang, completely unaware of what Ning Chuyang was talking about.
Song Shiyue probably guessed what Ning Chuyang meant, but because of this, she didn't even want to give them a look.
It's fine, verbal description is fine, do I need to bring it to see the scene
gas…
Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue really didn't care what the other two meant.
Ning Chuyang squatted beside Feng Qianqian, moved Feng Qianqian who was leaning against a pillar, so that she could face the force-feeding duo, and said in a low voice: "At night, your name is Teacher Yu. , Do you want to tell Teacher Yu again what you said to me in the morning? It seems that you didn't believe what I said in the morning. Then you can see for yourself, the person you ask for help is more frequent than me Faster, and more ruthless. Are you sure you want Teacher Yu to feed you?"
The law of the jungle is so cruel.
Feng Qianqian, who had a broken leg and had no strength to support her, just had no human rights. Ning Chuyang said that if she moved someone to watch the scene, she would have to be here the next moment.
After eating Ning Chuyang's early lunch, Feng Qianqian squinted for a while at noon, and helped everyone work together in the afternoon. At night, the fence was almost formed. When Ning Chuyang brought the small boxed lunch, Feng Qianqian didn't mind willing to eat.
The morning meal was treated as an idea, and the work of peeling the bark was paid off.
I have to continue to eat later, so how can I...
And... the three of them were doing such a heavy job that they ate a few sticks of soaked jerky in a day. How could Feng Qianqian eat soft porridge and a good meal with meat and vegetables with peace of mind.
Ning Chuyang was too weak to communicate, so Feng Qianqian wanted to chat with Yu Nianbing. Who knew that Ning Chuyang gagged her mouth with a boxed lunch as soon as she yelled... She ate all the food, and she was brought over to watch the duck-feeding scene... Really...
All right…
It seems that Yu Nianbing's movements are more skillful, ruthless and vigorous.
Feng Qianqian looked at the one in front of him who was feeding quickly, and the one who was chewing casually and swallowed desperately... unconsciously chewed a few times in his mouth, and calculated Song Shiyue's frequency.
Soon, only the word admiration remained.
Feng Qianqian, who didn't understand the situation where the two of them had to race against time, was fooled by Ning Chuyang so smoothly, and never mentioned the matter of having a private chat with Yu Nianbing.
It's just that such things as fooling people also pay attention to fate.
Some people flicker and pass, but some people will flicker like chewing gum that can't be flickered, and it takes a lot of effort to shovel it off.
On Beichenxing, a somewhat shriveled man in his fifties or sixties came out of a place that seemed to be a dead end.
The man was walking on the street late at night, his wrist was empty, and there was a mark where there should have been a star network client. Floating footsteps, dark blue eyes, a sniffing nose from time to time, and a touch of blue that can be seen from the pupils when you look closely...
If there is a knowledgeable person, you can tell at a glance where this is a fast-addicted addict who was kicked out because he couldn't afford the next fund-raising. Looking at the wrist again, maybe even the Xingwang client has been given out for people to use for black business.
In the Xingwang era, the Xingwang client is similar to the ID card plus Alipay plus computer and mobile phone in Song Shiyue's era... Anyway, it has the same effect as adding everything that can be added.
At this point, this person may be at the end of his rope, and he will be gone in a few days.
But this man didn't think so.
What he has to do now is to find a place with people, borrow a star network client, and find his good daughter.
A good daughter who responds to every request.
The dark long street, with a glimmer of light in the distance, seems to be an open-air barbecue restaurant, and a large projection screen outside seems to be still playing videos or movies.
The man wiped his nose and quickened his pace.
But the man didn't notice it, even if he wanted to walk fast, the way he walked was still slow, flickering...