The sound outside the tent was a bit noisy, and it seemed that many people were talking and walking around.
At first, the bright white light of the flashlight that appeared at the entrance of the tent accompanied by Ning Chuyang's voice began to be replaced by the orange light that gradually brightened from the fire outside.
Yu Nianbing put down his hands that were scalded by his face, and closed his ears, but he still couldn't hear the conversations that seemed to be no longer at the tent.
Where are they...
What are you talking about
What's going on outside...
Yu Nianbing looked at the zipper of the tent that was close at hand, and pursed his lips tightly.
Speaking of which, just now Song Shiyue hurried out of the tent as if fleeing in a hurry, and Ning Chuyang was confronted by Ning Chuyang's soul questioning about her blushing cheeks, and she almost lost her breath when asked.
Fortunately, Guan Yongyi came to call them soon, and relieved Song Shiyue's siege.
While talking, the three of them walked towards the fire. Mu Xingzhou was squatting by the fire and throwing firewood into it.
In just a few steps, Song Shiyue had already seen two bats lying on the ground... I don't know if they were fainted or dead.
"Are these bats crazy?" Seeing Song Shiyue's eyes on those bats, Ning Chuyang couldn't help complaining, "Fortunately, the shack I live in is pretty solid, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be knocked down by them .”
Although it was a complaint, Ning Chuyang still remembered Song Shiyue's "it's a bird". As a melon-eating crowd who consciously discovered something tricky, Ning Chuyang still kept his scruples in mind when he complained that he was not too far away from Nian Bing's tent, so he lowered his volume.
After saying a few words like this, I arrived at the fire.
Ning Chuyang's words fell into Mu Xingzhou's ears intermittently.
While continuing to fold the dry branches in his hands, Mu Xingzhou raised his head and looked at the three people who came over gloomily, then fixed his eyes on Ning Chuyang, and sighed: "It's really unlucky on my side, now the roof of the shack There are still two stuck on the top, and the head has come in through the cracks in the branches and leaves, and the body is still thrashing around. It is almost impossible to get through."
"Oh my God, I didn't look at the roof of the shack when I came out... I don't think I have it too..." Ning Chuyang couldn't help shivering, feeling a little unwell.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Shiyue frowned more and more. She couldn't help but glanced at her tent, and finally turned to the three of them and asked, "Where is Mr. Zhuang?"
"There was such a big commotion just now, Teacher Zhuang didn't wake up. I went to call him just now, and he just woke up. He seems to be changing clothes now, and said he will come right away." Guan Yongyi laughed.
"Teacher Zhuang is really big-hearted." Ning Chuyang expressed his deep admiration, and glanced at his shack anxiously.
"I don't know if there will be another call later." Mu Xingzhou looked gloomy.
Thinking about it, I need to worry about whether there will be another batch outside, and I have to face the two on top of my head inside, and it is too difficult to survive.
"Probably not." At least Song Shiyue didn't hear any more movement. He just casually comforted him and said, "Now we need to find the bats left in the camp and throw them out."
"Yes." Guan Yongyi nodded in agreement, "The bats carry too many bacteria and viruses, which are not good for your health, so you have to get them out."
Ning Chuyang and Mu Xingzhou also nodded.
Just then Zhuang Jiachuan also came over.
Zhuang Jiachuan, who was just woken up by Guan Yongyi from his sleep, didn't really know what happened.
Several people told Zhuang Jiachuan what happened in the camp just now, one by one, which really surprised him.
"That is to say, Mr. Mu, there are still two live ones on the roof of your shack, which are stuck?" Zhuang Jiachuan couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms.
"Well, it looks really big..." Mu Xingzhou looked mournful.
"It's all right, come and sleep with me. The tent is quite strong, I didn't feel it just now." Zhuang Jiachuan comforted.
Guan Yongyi, who was sleeping in a tent before and was woken up by a bat, took a look at Zhuang Jiachuan.
It obviously doesn't look muscular...it's rather rough and fleshy...I didn't feel it when I hit it like this.
"How is Teacher Yu? Are you scared?" Zhuang Jiachuan was scared off by everyone's words, and when he woke up, he realized that there was one person missing.
All eyes immediately focused on Song Shiyue.
"It's okay." Song Shiyue said concisely, took out the small flashlight he brought when he came out of the tent, turned it on, and said, "I'm going to pick up bats."
"I'll go too." Zhuang Jiachuan, who was always positive, followed up again.
The other three did not follow up in time this time.
Song Shiyue didn't care about the silence of the others, but turned to Zhuang Jiachuan and said, "Take two branches, clamp them up when you see them, and throw them outside the camp. Be careful not to be bitten."
"You can kill it and throw it away, so you won't be bitten." Guan Yongyi patted the firewood ash in his hand and stood up.
"Blood came out from the beating, and the camp was even more dirty. Just throw it out, to the forest we passed by when we came here, even if he didn't die, we won't meet him when we go on the road tomorrow." Song Shiyue finished speaking, from He randomly chose two straight branches from the firewood pile, and with the flashlight on, he pinched the two bats he saw just now and started walking outside the camp.
"The place is not big, so you don't need so many people. You just need to take care of the fire. If there is a situation, you can hide in the tent first." Zhuang Jiachuan smiled kindly at the three of them, and then took the branches and turned on the flashlight , chose a corner of the camp and walked to start cleaning.
Out of range of the fire, they became two points of light in the darkness.
Guan Yongyi thought for a while, then reached out to grab the branch.
Both of them moved their hands. As the only male guest left, Mu Xingzhou was naturally no exception.
"Stay here and watch the fire, don't wander off." Mu Xingzhou warned Ning Chuyang before leaving.
The four people divided into four directions, and soon became four bright spots in the darkness in the distance.
When the enthusiasm on Yu Nianbing's face faded and he mustered up the courage to come out of the tent, all he saw was Ning Chuyang in front of the fire.
Although a large group of bats passed by, not many hit things in the camp, and even fewer of them couldn't fly after hitting them.
The four threw a few out of the camp one after another, and soon Zhuang Jiachuan, Guan Yongyi and Mu Xingzhou met at the fire.
Only the flashlight belonging to Song Shiyue kept walking in the darkness not far away.
From one end, to the other, back again, and back again.
Song Shiyue didn't stop temporarily until he scanned all the places on the right side of the camp, and called Mu Xingzhou to move away the things he needed to use in the hut, and to get out the two that were stuck on the roof of the hut.
Meanwhile, Zhao Da from the program group came over to check on the situation. Seeing that the guests were fine, he left quickly.
Song Shiyue, on the other hand, went back to the fire and talked briefly with everyone, and then went to the program team's camp to clean it up again, so she felt relieved.
The camp is safe for the time being. After tossing around for more than half an hour, it was still dark, so I must be sleeping.
Mu Xingzhou was taken into the tent again by Zhuang Jiachuan.
Guan Yongyi wanted to give Ning Chuyang his tent to live in, but was rejected.
Unlike Mu Xingzhou's misfortune, everyone went to see that Ning Chuyang's shack was in good condition, and there was no problem with the roof above.
Guan Yongyi didn't say to let him go to the tent, but Song Shiyue actually thought about letting Ning Chuyang and Yu Nianbing sleep in the tent, and go to the shack to sleep for a while before dawn.
After all, what happened with Yu Nianbing before was really embarrassing, it might be better for the two to separate temporarily.
But thinking about Yu Nianbing's fear just now, the kind of fear that would scare people into someone's arms...
After imagining the scene of Yu Nianbing throwing himself into Ning Chuyang's arms, Song Shiyue was a bit speechless about changing places with Ning Chuyang.
Fortunately, Guan Yongyi's later proposal was also rejected by Ning Chuyang, so Song Shiyue didn't need to think too much.
After confirming their residence again, several people went back to their nests.
Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue walked back to the tent two steps apart.
Song Shiyue just watched Yu Nianbing take off his shoes at the edge of the tent, and then rolled into it.
Hesitation, hesitation.
Song Shiyue didn't know what she was thinking, as if she hadn't thought about anything, she was just nailed to the front of the tent, looking at the falling tent door, but couldn't reach out her hand for a long time.
In the tent, Yu Nianbing was lying with his back to the tent door.
Because there is enough space for Song Shiyue in the back, and there is a tent wall in front that makes Yu Nianbing afraid to approach, so Yu Nianbing is lying upright at the moment, wishing he could lose all his breath. Exhale to make yourself thinner and take up less space.
Such a posture is naturally very stiff and uncomfortable.
It's just that Yu Nianbing was so nervous and persisted, but no one came in for a long time.
Yu Nianbing couldn't help but sat up and looked back.
That person was still standing outside the tent, not coming in.
Looking at the figure reflected on the tent door, the tension in Yu Nianbing's heart turned into fuel of anger, and his anger swelled outwards.
Are you a man-eating tiger
is not it!
is not it…
Careless!
Yu Nianbing's hands gripping the quilt on the mattress tightened even more.
Annoyed, became wronged again.
Song Shiyue was outside the tent, although she couldn't see through, she could still hear something.
You have to go in, otherwise, even if you can not sleep, you can't make Yu Nian Bing unable to sleep all the time.
Song Shiyue said this to herself, bending down to lift the tent door.
As soon as he raised his hand, the tent door was opened from the inside.
One of them bent down, the other sat, and they just looked at each other.
Although very quickly, Yu Nianbing seemed to lose his temper, and slammed down the tent door again.
But the reddish eye circles were caught by Song Shiyue.
It was like being punched twice in the chest, Song Shiyue's heart ached and stuffy.
What's the matter
In the end, who suffered from the accident just now...
Song Shiyue couldn't laugh or cry, and felt even more uncomfortable for that hasty look just now.
When things were like this, Song Shiyue seemed to have no other choice, even knowing that entering a tent with a small space would make her heart feel worse.
Some firewood had been added to the fire outside before, and the fire was okay at the moment, and it was still possible to see things in the tent.
Song Shiyue opened the door of the tent, and inside, as expected, was a straight and stiff figure with a small quilt covered...
kinda...
cute
Song Shiyue thought of an adjective that didn't fit the current situation, but it strangely relieved the discomfort in her heart a lot.
Knowing that it was only a moment, Yu Nianbing must have not fallen asleep. Song Shiyue still couldn't help but lighten her hands and feet, and put herself down on the mattress as non-existent as possible.
Be quiet, be quiet again.
The two closed their eyes, but neither of them fell asleep.
It's really embarrassing... Song Shiyue touched her shoulder, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful, she would have known better if she didn't ask to take it off.
Who would have thought it would be so embarrassing.
And who would have thought that...it was obvious that he was being...in the end, the other party was more like a wronged person.
In the dimly lit tent, Song Shiyue shook his head helplessly.
It was just an accident. In fact, it was just a moment of embarrassment, and I didn't mind it very much, but it seemed that this matter was on Nian Bing's side, and it was not very passable.
Song Shiyue tilted her head slightly, and looked at Yu Nianbing whose back was still straight and definitely not asleep. I can't help but think, if I tell her that when I wanted to wake her up, the back of my hand accidentally touched hers, I don't know if I can work it out and let the two things pass together.
But it is more likely that accidents plus accidents will become embarrassing to the Nth power.
Song Shiyue sighed and tried not to think about it. Go to sleep, maybe after a sleep, everyone will forget.
Ostrich, how good it is.
Everyone wants to be an ostrich if given the chance.
Song Shiyue's breathing began to become steady. And Yu Nianbing's lips were almost bitten by himself.
did not take off...
did not take off...
did not take off...
Where no one was looking, Yu Nianbing's red eye circles never receded.
Tears swirled in the eye sockets, and then they were forced back by people's eyes widening.
Then... after the word "not taken off" floated in my mind again, tears flooded my eyes again.
Yu Nianbing had no choice but to grab the small button of the neckline hard, using the pain of the bumps on the edge of the button to bite her fingers to force herself not to fall into those sadness and grievances.
I want to cry, I can't cry, I still want to cry, I must not cry, I just want to cry...
Going back and forth like this, the first tear finally caught Yu Nianbing's weak will, and slipped down from the corner of his right eye, slowly spreading on the inflatable pillow.
Sad and wronged, like finding a gap.
Fingers, unconsciously tugging at the small button of the neckline.
The bumpy edge, as the fingers pulled again and again, brought dull pain, but the effect of restraint became weaker and weaker.
Angry, wronged.
The unconsciously repeated movements between the fingers were inadvertently injected with too much emotion.
Really just an accident...
Yu Nianbing wanted to tell Song Shiyue so loudly that she really didn't want to shrink into her arms on purpose, didn't mean to sip that...
But Yu Nianbing couldn't... she didn't dare... she was afraid...
Yu Nianbing really didn't know if Song Shiyue would ask...why did he roll into her arms if he clarified what happened before...
That was, Yu Nianbing had a sense of self-consciousness, with a little unwillingness and anger, and took the initiative to roll.
Yu Nianbing didn't know how to explain this behavior.
This is a thought buried deep in my heart that shouldn't be revealed, and even Yu Nianbing himself can't see through it.
When there are parts that one wants to say about a matter, but also parts that must not be said, then the matter is most likely to be unspeakable.
Now Song Shiyue came back but didn't take it off... Yu Nianbing didn't dare to imagine who he had become in Song Shiyue's heart.
A person who is proactive enough to be frivolous... a person who is perverted...
Do not…
Although Yu Nianbing didn't want her relationship with Song Shiyue to stay in the grace of saving her life, she still didn't want to change in such a strange direction.
Maybe... In Song Shiyue's eyes, he was already a pervert who wanted to repay his kindness.
As soon as Yu Nianbing thought of this, his heart felt as if something had pierced it.
It's sad, but I still have to worry about the live broadcast, and the person behind me who seems to have fallen asleep, so I can't release this sadness well...
Anxiety, grievance, sadness, and fear that have nowhere to rest will eventually find their way out.
But Yu Nianbing never thought that it would be such an exit.
Song Shiyue lay quietly with her eyes closed, breathing steadily, as if she was asleep.
Of course, no.
Even if she didn't listen deliberately, Song Shiyue could still hear Yu Nianbing's short and heavy breathing at that time, as if she was still pulling the buttons...
Yu Nianbing probably didn't fall asleep either.
If you persist in this way until you fall asleep, will everything really get better by tomorrow morning
Song Shiyue began to have some doubts.
Just when Song Shiyue began to think, if he should be more unobtrusive and express that he doesn't mind, everyone should forget about the past. I don't know if it can make Yu Nianbing no longer angry, and when he was sleeping well, suddenly a voice came from beside him. There was a tearing sound, and there was the sound of something being torn off, almost at the same time, the sound of Yu Nian Bing taking a hiss of air.
"What's wrong?" Song Shiyue instantly threw away the embarrassment that had shrouded her head for a long time, sat up all of a sudden, and looked towards Yu Nianbing.
Yu Nianbing didn't speak.
Song Shiyue was a little anxious, she reached out to support Yu Nianbing's shoulder, and leveled him.
Yu Nianbing didn't even have time to struggle, just like that... was settled by force.
Yes, settle it. Literally, from lying on the side to lying on the back.
Almost at the same time that Yu Nianbing was settled, Song Shiyue's hand supporting Yu Nianbing trembled and quickly retracted.
"It's okay..." Yu Nianbing once again felt his own weakness on this planet where power is the most important thing, so he had no choice but to reply to Song Shiyue.
The voice was suppressed for a long time, and after crying for a while, it was low and deep. Listen carefully, and you can still hear a hoarseness.
At this time, the fire outside the tent seemed to be getting smaller again. The visibility in the tent was very low, at least Yu Nian Bing could only see the outline of Song Shiyue sitting beside her, and probably her eyes, but her other facial features could not be seen clearly.
Therefore, she was not afraid that Song Shiyue would see her crying face.
Yu Nianbing wiped his face casually, cleared his throat, and said, "It seems that I accidentally tore off the button, just sew it on tomorrow. Go to sleep."
I don't know what happened.
Obviously Song Shiyue didn't say anything.
But as soon as the two of them broke the silence and started talking, Yu Nianbing felt that his heart, which was still tensed and uncomfortable, suddenly got better.
After that, it was much easier to say.
Yu Nianbing, who felt that he was doing well, wiped his face again, turned over, and turned his back to Song Shiyue again.
In the darkness, Song Shiyue didn't speak, but slowly reached out and pressed her heart.
It hurts, it hurts.
Also... very hot... very hot...
Oh, the damn good eyesight.
At the moment when Yu Nianbing was settled, whether it was the eyes that were red from crying, the tears that were still on his face, or the looming beige in the T-shirt that was torn apart... All of them fell into Song Shiyue's eyes and crashed into her heart.
Song Shiyue couldn't describe what she saw at that glance, she only knew that it was the pain and heat that couldn't be stopped even if she pressed her hands hard on her heart.
why
In the dark, Song Shiyue, who was sitting quietly, still had limited brain cells that could not analyze Nian Bing's current situation.
But instinct urged her, urged her, to do something.
Even if it was being scolded, beaten, hated... At this moment, if she didn't do something, Song Shiyue felt that she might stop here because of the pain in her heart.
After speaking a few words with Song Shiyue, Yu Nianbing felt that her tears were no longer so uncontrollable. Although nothing seems to be resolved, but it is a little better.
But ah, sometimes, you may just think that you are getting better, but it is just a misunderstanding.
Yu Nianbing felt the person behind him lying down again, but he didn't expect that person...to stretch out his hand again.
Straighten, and sideways.
Under the absolute power, Yu Nianbing was pulled back into Song Shiyue's arms without any resistance.
Unlike the previous time, when Yu Nianbing threw herself into her arms with a heart that she didn't even understand, this time, she was so nervous that her body was stiff.
There are too many question marks in my heart.
But... only there was no struggle, no leaving.
Song Shiyue's bosom didn't seem as hot as before, but it was still warm.
Embracing this kind of thing, is it true that the one who takes the initiative will always be more comfortable
Yu Nianbing felt his back being gently patted, followed by his hand, and suddenly raised some questions that shouldn't be raised at this time.
Being hugged like this is very comfortable, and Yu Nianbing almost forgot the previous accident and grievance.
Until she discovered that Song Shiyue's hand running behind her back was actually writing.
[Don't cry]
Simple two words, not difficult to recognize.
It was only Yu Nianbing who was confused by the warmth and found out after a while.
Some grievances and sadness are a person's secret and a person's hypocrisy.
Maybe, with time, I will slowly forget and slowly heal myself.
But it is more likely that the scars in the heart will be suppressed by time at the bottom, and it will still become a moment that can never be let go.
And this kind of small grievances that only belonged to me, careful thinking, was discovered by others, and put on the table face to face.
Most of the time, it's annoying.
This kind of seeing through is an offense.
If you see through it and then talk about it, you are looking for a fight.
Yu Nianbing repeatedly confirmed the handwriting that Song Shiyue had drawn on his back. Half surprised and half annoyed, he squeezed his small fist again and again...
At the collarbone, there was a sudden pause for several breaths.
Also... The scorching wetness that smudged away all of a sudden.
Song Shiyue stopped silently writing comforting words in a panic, and patted Yu Nianbing's back in a hurry, not knowing what went wrong...
What is wrong
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Additional note: At the end of the last chapter, the story of Song Shiyue putting on that stuff before leaving the tent was added (just a few words, so you don’t need to look back. I’m afraid that readers who read it first will not be able to catch up with the next story, so let’s talk about it here. )