and Su Jingye Song suddenly wanted to laugh again, but the corners of his eyes were sour.
He must not have anything, he must not have anything.
She is not afraid of death at all, if she exchanges her life for Su Jing's life, she feels that she has earned it.
She owes him, I don't know how much.
She is not a heartless person, her heart is also fleshy, it hurts, it bleeds.
Later, however, the scene in front of her remained the same, and in front of her was the slightly arched hole, and the moss on it was all scratched by the sludge.
And Ye Song, as if he was entangled in something, his body was washed by the torrent and floated back, but he never took two steps away from the entrance of the cave.
The force coming from the wrist was heavy and heavy.
As the mud rolled, she saw that it was a hand, holding her desperately.
She widened her eyes and slowly looked up at the pale hand, her eyes full of astonishment and many indescribable emotions, and her eyes trembled.
Su Jing, I don't know when she woke up, was lying at the entrance of the cave, it was he who stretched out his arms to hold her, and was pulling her back with little difficulty, to: "Don't think about it, I'll just let you go." ” Perhaps the hope and despair of life are only in this moment.
Because of Su Jing's words, even if she can't exert any more strength, she has to work hard without hesitation.
As if his arm was about to be broken, Ye Song leaned on his only strength and leaned over here.
Su Jing pulled her hard to her side, and she approached the stone cave little by little under the strong resistance.
Eventually, she managed to cling to the edge of the cave, her body pressed against the wall by the water, and she was finally able to stop and catch her breath.
At this time, Su Jing puffed up, pulled her over suddenly, and successfully wrapped her arms around Ye Song's waist, and then pulled her into her arms, and the two were caught off guard, hugging each other and rolling inside Outside, there was the sound of stone water, and if you didn't see the terrible scene outside, it sounded like the snow-white water of the rushing river on the dark rocks.
It seems that the cave is especially quiet.
Except for the clear water droplets that overflowed from the cracks in the stones, which fell to the ground in a tick, the only thing left was the violent gasping of each other.
"Ah Song" The only thing Ye Song could do was to hold him tight.
Su Jing said slowly: "Isn't it just now, if I don't stretch out my hand to pull you, you will leave me" Ye Song said quietly: "No."
When the mudslide stops, I'll come back to you. ” Su Jing laughed lightly twice, her voice was clearer than usual, and said, "You are lying."
If I let go, you won't be able to come back. ” Ye Song just leaned his head on Su Jing's neck socket and was silent without speaking.
Somehow, she suddenly felt a little scared that she wouldn't be able to come back like that. probably didn't want Su Jing to be so sad.
He's going to be sad.
The cave is bigger than expected, with a flight of steps leading to the bottom, and although the ground is wet, it is much better than the outside.
Having a place to stay, having fresh air, is enough for the two.
Sure enough, it's a tomb.
The entrance was dilapidated and could not withstand the torrent, so the stone gate was washed open.
And in the center of it, there is also a coffin, which is square and well-preserved.
Ye Song and Su Jing got up from the ground, she immediately reached out to touch Su Jing's back, Su Jing asked, "What are you touching?"
Ye Song kept his hand and said, "Where is your injury, show me quickly." ” Su Jing said: "I didn't suffer any serious injuries, I was just knocked out."
Instead, he held Ye Song's hand and looked at her, her hands were all scratched and almost intact, and he couldn't help but blow on her fingers, and kissed her fingers all over the last time.
For a moment, it didn't seem to hurt so much.
Ye Song lowered her eyelids and didn't look at his face, but even if she didn't look, she could imagine what kind of expression Su Jing was at this moment.
Ye Song's fingers were dirty, and her whole body was dirty.
She and Su Jing sat quietly for a long time, relatively silent, like two freshly carved clay statues.
The water that overflowed from the cave wall was clear water, which could be used for them to drink two sips and then wash their hands.
The air inside was humid and stuffy, Su Jing only sat still, as if barely staying awake, while Ye Song took off his coat and his own, shook off the mud and sand on it, and then soaked it lightly with very little water and wrung it out.
When Ye Song walked back to Su Jing's side, he saw that he was closing his eyes and recuperating in the dim light, and gently called him twice, he answered, and then slowly opened his eyelids, looked at Ye Song and smiled.
There was a ruddy sleepiness in his eyes.
Ye Song looked at the sweat on his forehead, so he reached out and wiped it away, and said, "Is it hot?"
It was raining heavily, and the rolling torrent was flowing in a muddy yellow, flowing through the cave.
Xu was so full that it began to flood into the hole.
The mud soon trickled down the steps, covering the entire ground where they had landed.
The corners of their clothes were submerged in the mud again, thick and heavy.
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Su Jing narrowed her eyes and said, "Actually, I'm a little cold, Ah Song, can you?"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Song suddenly leaned over, hugged him, and asked, "In this way, do you feel better?"
After Su Jing was stunned for a short time, she smiled lightly and said, "It's much better, it would be perfect if you hugged it tighter." ” Although his tone sounded playful, Ye Song couldn't care about distinguishing between them.
She just tightened her arms a little and wrapped Su Jing in her arms a little tighter.
Su Jing gradually fell asleep in her arms, with peace of mind.
It seems that his face is full of mud marks, and the corners of his mouth are still soaked in a smile like a spring breeze.
There was more and more mud coming in outside, and this was no longer a place to stay.
Ye Song looked at the heavy rain outside, then looked back at the ground, the two of them knelt on the ground, the muddy water was already up to their knees.
She pulled Su Jing's hair back, and the water on her chin, I don't know if it was mud or sweat, pressed tightly against Su Jing's forehead, and said to him in a low voice: "Su Jing, you can fall asleep, but you must wake up when I call you to wake up, do you know, promise me." ” Su Jing closed her eyes and said, "I promise you." ” Then Ye Song looked at the coffin placed in the center, she and Su Jing had to find a way to get out of here, otherwise this place would be swallowed up by the torrent sooner or later.
Although this is a great disrespect to the deceased, there is no other way now, she immediately hugged Su Jing over and leaned against the coffin, stood up by herself, pulled out the old iron nails on the coffin, and pushed the coffin board open.
Unexpectedly, it was empty, it was an empty coffin, and this tomb was also an empty tomb.
Ye Song immediately hugged Su Jing in, and jumped in with him.
In the stone cave, the tide rises and the boat rises.
Eventually, the coffin floated from the water.
After several swings, it floated out of the cave with the current and drifted all the way downstream.
The sound of rain hitting the coffin crackled.
To Ye Song, it sounded like the sound of rain falling on the glass windows in the orphanage when he was a child.
There are many whirlpools and dark stones in the torrent, so the coffin is very unstable, swaying from time to time, and bumping and bumping from time to time.
Ye Song lay on his side, protecting Su Jing's head in his arms, his elbows against the bottom of the coffin, bearing the pressure caused by the bump, and his entire arm was numb.
But she couldn't let go, and Su Jing's head couldn't be hurt a little.
The coffin was eerily quiet.
For a long time, Ye Song's voice was hoarse and rough, and he lowered his lips slightly and said in Su Jing's ear: "You said, if we all die, is this considered a dead acupoint?"
Then Ye Song shook his head again, and said a little lonely: "No, this is not good."
You should still live, the victory of Northern Xia needs you to cast and welcome, you are the undefeated god of war, and you have to accept the love of the people, and in the future you will marry a wife, find a woman who loves you more than a woman, give birth to a bunch of children, and be happy until you grow old.
I hope that in the future, there will be no more Ye Song in your life, and you will be free from illness and disaster for the rest of your life.
Without her, you wouldn't be where you are."
The coffin fluttered, and I didn't know where it was going.
Ye Song slowly bowed his head and leaned on Su Jing's shoulder.
She closed her eyes, and suddenly felt tired, as if the flash flood was coming.
She said softly: "Sure enough, I'm better alone, okay, you also think I'm too selfish, so I keep asking for your company." ” She fell into a deep dream.
It's been a long time since I dreamed.
Dreams are about familiar people and things.
At that time, Ye Qing's legs were still very good.
As soon as the sun goes down, the lights in the willow alleys of Flower Street are lively.
She likes to pull Ye Qing into the building.
Ye Qing was a little girl who was chattering, nagging in her ear all the time, probably saying that she couldn't go to such a place, and she couldn't go to such a place.
It's not even more worry-free than selling sugar gourds along the street.
Later, she smoked a string of sugar gourds and turned around and stuffed Ye Qing's mouth, but as soon as she turned around, she bumped into someone.
At that time, the sunset gave a faint layer of golden red to Shangjing in Northern Xia, like a golden dream.
Ye Song was half awake and half drunk, and suddenly remembered that this was originally in a dream.
The willows by the river drift gently with the evening breeze, and some of them reach into the water, cutting the shape of the water lines.
Ye Qing's mouth was gagged by the sugar gourd, and he couldn't speak, and his eyes widened with a grunt.
At that time, Ye Song didn't have any impression of the purple-clothed young man on the street, and he had never seen him before after searching in his mind, he only felt that he didn't look like that, his slightly fair face and slightly pointed chin were simply the common standard for beauties in Shangjing, but these all grew on a man.
Those peach blossom eyes don't seem to be pouring too much amorous feelings, making him seem to be smiling no matter who he faces, but when he looks closely, he feels that his smile is hollow, and there is no trace of affection left except for his smile.
No, it's too sassy.
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Ye Song also belonged to the young and vigorous type at that time, and said with a negative hand: "Do you have eyes on your buttocks?"
Su Jing's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and said, "This one seems to be a little familiar."
In the dream, Ye Song thought that he must have recognized himself at that time.
It's just that I didn't know him at that time, and I thought about going out and wandering every day, meeting a lot of people, eating a lot of delicious food, and never worrying about not having enough money to spend.
So she was a bit arrogant at the time.
Ye Song interrupted him, curled the corner of his lips and smiled, and used the most common line, saying: "You won't say that to every beauty, right?"
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