With the second wave of hot water, Yu Nianbing brought Song Shiyue's towels and clean clothes in.
This wave of hot water is actually a little slower than usual. But Song Shiyue still felt... a little too fast. But she also knew that even if it was a few hours later, she would still feel that it was too fast. Without it, it would be embarrassing, and I just want to escape.
In any case, with the wrapping towel, the tub doesn't have to be moved to the door for a third time.
Song Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing how the complicated mood of Yu Nianbing, who had seen the tub at the door for the second time outside, had been taken advantage of.
However, Song Shiyue didn't relax for too long. After finishing the third wave of washing and starting to put on clothes, she held her own... this breath hung up again.
If there is no oolong in front, this is just an ordinary clothes delivery...
Partial...
Song Shiyue didn't dare to think any more, and quickly put a small piece of fabric on her body.
Zhuang Jiachuan added just the right amount of salt to the salted fish, Ning Chuyang's stewed fish head soup was just right, and Yu Nianbing's stewed fish was still up to par...
Everything is so harmonious.
Except for some people's mood.
However, even the closest relatives and lovers can't be held accountable, nor can they explain their every little mood. What's more, there are two people who like each other, but because of many reasons and guesses, they are not together.
The embarrassment and fear in Song Shiyue's heart, and the doubts and worries in Yu Nianbing's heart, in the end, they just quietly settled down with a table of dishes, and no one took the initiative to mention it. This is a period of events that cannot be recorded by the camera, and every little fluctuation of mood in it is only known to them. They thought that if no one mentioned it and didn't get to the bottom of it, the matter would pass like this. Just like the many delicate moments before, it was buried in my heart.
But one day, every moment that was carefully hidden will have a chance to be put on the stage. Looking back at that time, who was the fool
It's just that some people still have the opportunity to look back, but some bears can't.
The change of the fish in the river, the attitude of the bear, the cold weather, not enough food, the same kind as the enemy...
During the high fever, Mu Xingzhou thought too much, too much, but the current predicament was like a thick fog, and there was no way out.
The fever was severe, and the next morning he woke up in a daze. Hearing that the rain outside seemed to be much lighter than the previous day, Mu Xingzhou couldn't get up at all. It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't do it.
His head was dizzy from the fever, and every joint in his body was sore and weak. He almost fell back when he sat up. And Wang Daming, who was able to complain about him in a strange way the night before, didn't even open his eyes.
Mu Xingzhou sat for a while, thinking about it with his remaining unburnt brain, and then moved towards Wang Daming who had rolled to the side while sleeping.
Just for a moment, just for such a short distance, Mu Xingzhou almost felt out of breath, he calmed down a bit, and then he gathered some strength, stretched out his hand and sniffed Wang Daming, whose back was facing him.
It's hot, but still there.
Mu Xingzhou withdrew his hand, no longer had the strength to continue sitting, and just fell down on his back.
Just now, it was just being one of the same kind, the last little bit of fear of being alone. But what's the point? Whether it's Wang Daming or himself, living now is just to take a little more breath.
Mu Xingzhou lay on his back, looking at the dark ceiling above. Not far away, the two bears had already moved, so it was time to get up every day. These two bears are also very social animals outside. It's okay to wake up at about the same time every day. Thinking of this, Mu Xingzhou's mind wandered for a while, it was about time, he actually started thinking about such meaningless things.
Stored food, of course it is fresh and delicious. It is estimated that these hungry bears don’t know about viruses or anything like that, so if they eat them without understanding, maybe they will also harvest some cold viruses...
Forget it, so be it.
What's the point of working hard? In the end, it's not the same ending as Wang Daming who has been lying down these days.
In Mu Xingzhou's dizzy head, he was so dazed that he only had some sporadic thoughts left, and then simply leaned on his body that could no longer hold on, and just closed his eyes.
Then, unexpectedly... just fell asleep like this.
Mu Xingzhou thought that when he woke up again, he should have woken up from the pain in the bear's paw or in the bear's mouth. It's just that he didn't expect that he was woken up by a slap in the face.
The thing thrown was a bit heavy, with mud clods on it, and the force of the throw was not light. Mu Xingzhou, who was awakened by the pain, felt that half of his face might have been swollen.
Stretching out his sore hand, he took the weed-like thing from his face, and the twigs scratched Mu Xingzhou's face sorely.
There was light coming in from the entrance of the cave, and it was still daytime, but even with the light, Mu Xingzhou couldn't recognize what the weeds were.
Just when Mu Xingzhou was trying to use his probably completely confused mind to think about why the bear hit him and whether he was urging him to go to work, he heard the sound of crunching and chewing coming from beside him.
Mu Xingzhou's back turned cold, and he turned around with the remaining strength almost a little stiffly.
Fortunately... it's not something strange, it's just that Wang Daming is... eating grass
"You... Do you know what it is, you just eat..." Mu Xingzhou opened his mouth, his sore throat, and hoarse voice made him pause before he could finish the sentence.
Wang Daming didn't stop chewing, but rolled up his eyelids, glanced at Mu Xingzhou, and then stretched out his hand to Mu Xingzhou with the palm facing upwards.
Not to mention, Wang Daming's movement of raising his eyes to look, the movement is slow, his eyes are full of whites, like dead fish eyes, Mu Xingzhou couldn't help but think of things like the living dead. Although it only takes a slight turn of the mind to realize that Wang Daming should only be in such a slow motion because he is as uncomfortable as himself, but Mu Xingzhou still feels a little uncomfortable.
However, Wang Daming's action was obviously to ask for it, but it made Mu Xingzhou think of the day when he was first caught in the bear cave.
So... could this be... the herb
A bear who doesn't even go upstream to find the reason why the fish are getting smaller, and can't read gestures, can find medicine for trauma, and even fever
Mu Xingzhou didn't believe it.
but…
Now this situation can't get any worse, can it
There was no water to wash it, but the dirt was shaken off, and the grass rubbed on the clothes was dirty, with a bitter taste and a muddy smell. Even though Mu Xingzhou had been hungry for several days, and even pulled out grass to eat, the taste still made him almost spit it out.
However, he didn't.
He thought that if he could survive, he would turn around and go to the place where the team was originally divided to find Feng Qianqian. Whether those people are dead or alive... he wants to go. If he was still alive, he would try his best to make up for the previous mistake, which was enough for him to regret his decision for the rest of his life. He had always been good to Feng Qianqian, and would never give up on her again. If... Then he will also guard her, live beside her grave, and take her back.
It can only be said that fortunately, Mu Xingzhou didn't talk to himself about this matter of him as a spiritual pillar, otherwise, the viewers who had so much sympathy for him on Xingwang. Pooh on him.
Where did you go in the morning? Now that life is better than death, we have to share weal and woe. If there is no Song Shiyue, is this going to go back to see the pile of bones
When people are in desperation, they will always find a little hope for themselves to survive. As for whether that hope is reasonable, whether it should be, or whether it is really possible, at that time, it can actually be temporarily ignored. This is a kind of self-help that magnifies the goals and feelings, and Mu Xingzhou instinctively uses it very well.
At least he didn't spit out this bitter and muddy thing. Even because he couldn't tell whether it was a herb or not, and if so, which part of the herb's medicinal effect was, he didn't even give up on the last grass root that tasted like mud, and swallowed it hard.
After eating hard in Mu Xingzhou for a long time, Wang Daming retracted his open hand, as if he felt that there was no hope, and concentrated on eating his portion.
Mu Xingzhou hadn't eaten half of the grass, but Wang Daming had already eaten it.
Not only because Wang Daming ate first, he ate more. It's because... the ball that hit Mu Xingzhou's face was indeed much bigger than the one on Wang Daming's.
Mu Xingzhou also discovered this point. It's just that he doesn't have the energy to distinguish whether it's the bear's wages for him at the moment, or whether it's just divided up with his claws.
Looking at Wang Daming's greed and longing that had not been completely eliminated from hunger, Mu Xingzhou speeded up the speed of stuffing grass into his mouth.
No matter what kind of grass it is, it is enough to feed its hunger. Even poisonous weeds are fine. The only loss is the bears.
The high fever made both of them weak, which indirectly prevented a fight.
After throwing the grass, the bear watched them finish eating, and then went out.
This is a rare opportunity where both bears are out.
Mu Xingzhou waited for a while, got up hard, and walked to the entrance of the cave with his support on the wall. It was no longer raining outside.
Here, it's only a little far from the river, but if you're lucky...
Mu Xingzhou took one step towards freedom, and then another step.
Behind him was a quiet cave, without any movement from Wang Daming.
Mu Xingzhou didn't look back because of different ways and no conspiracy.
After a while, Wang Daming, who had his eyes closed, heard the roar of a bear outside, and smiled on his face that was so thin that it was out of shape.
However, after a while, Mu Xingzhou came in, but there was no bloody smell on his body, and he didn't look like he had been beaten by a bear.
Wang Daming raised his eyelids, a little curious, but finally let go of each other's dry throats in order to save saliva.
Mu Xingzhou sat down at the entrance of the cave, and he didn't give Wang Daming any extra looks, but he was very grateful in his heart. Fortunately, my body was too sore and weak, and it took me a long time to move out of the cave, so I had to rest on the spot. Yomo, who didn't know whether he heard the movement or happened to look back, didn't guess that he was going to run, but thought he was going out of the hole, so he got angry and saw that he was walking back and didn't do anything.
Or not... this hungry, sick body.
I don't know if the high fever just passed by itself, or it was really thanks to the big clump of grass brought back by the bear. At night, Mu Xingzhou felt that the temperature seemed to be dropping slowly. In the evening, Mu Xingzhou, who was determined to get better, took the initiative to approach the bear again to keep warm, and Wang Daming did the same.
On the next day, Mu Xingzhou was no longer burning anyway, and Wang Daming seemed to be much better.
Bear, it's time to go out.
This time it was roaring, urging the two of them to go out together.
Before Mu Xingzhou started fishing, the two bears took turns to go out. Later, when I went fishing, I took them with me every day, except yesterday.
It's just... Even if they go out together, Xiong rarely rushes so early.
Wang Daming wanted to lie on the ground, but Mu Xingzhou, who was already better, stood up obediently.
He always felt that maybe... today would be a little different.
Butterfly's wings, since Ning Chuyang asked Feng Qianqian a few days ago if she would replace Zhuang Jiachuan and Yu Nianbing and go out with Song Shiyue, Feng Qianqian seemed to say "OK" without hesitation. ", it started to fan.
Ning Chuyang followed, absent-minded, went the wrong way, and found the fish...
Song Shiyue was having fun catching, and couldn't stop catching one after another...
The gear of fate, spinning creakingly, finally pulled, the last link.