The two had already reached the door of this family, and the room was dark. Can it not be black? There is only such a family in the front and back, and there must be no electricity. Yan Xi thought that he drank the soup given by his mother before, but was fainted. It suddenly occurred to me that in various novels, most of the people who set up homes or opened shops in the mountains were either robbers or black shops. I can't help but get nervous.
Yi Jingchen had already stretched his neck, and shouted into the room twice: "Is anyone there?"
The two waited until nothing happened, Yan Xi gently tugged at his sleeve, and said, "Why don't we walk forward?"
Yi Jingchen pointed to the sky: "The sun is off work, so you may not be so lucky if you go forward."
While talking, an old lady came out of the room, looked at Yi Jingchen and Yan Xi, and said something in their local language, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, they probably asked them who they were and what they did. of.
Yi Jingchen said: "Grandma, we are passing by, and we are going to Liubu Village to find medicine. It is getting dark, and I want to stay at your house for one night, can I?"
Yan Xi suspected that the old lady must not have understood what Yi Jingchen said.
But the old grandma actually turned her body sideways, stretched her hand towards the house, and made a gesture of invitation.
Yi Jingchen thanked him, and dragged Yan Xi into the house.
There is no electric light in the house. A square pit of less than one square meter was dug in the center of the lobby. Firewood was burned inside, and a kettle was hung above the fire.
Yan Xi looked inside, but saw no one else, and really couldn't figure out how an old lady could survive in such a place.
"Just you?" she asked.
The old lady seemed to understand her words and nodded. She walked into the back room, took out two glasses, put them on the table, and took out a rusty iron can from the long table in the lobby, poured some tea out, then took the volcano kettle, and gave it to The two made a cup of tea each.
"Thank you." After walking for about a day and going through the life-and-death tribulation in Duohun Ridge, Yan Xi felt cold all over as soon as he sat down, and couldn't wait to hold his teacup to keep himself warm.
Yi Jingchen noticed that her face was not right, holding the hot tea cup, the whole body was still shivering, and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
Yan Xi shook his head: "It's okay."
Yi Jingchen went over and touched her forehead, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Grandma, my friend seems to be sick, there is room for her to rest¡ª"
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xi fell to the ground with a "plop".
At first, there was darkness in front of my eyes, and a gap slowly appeared, and the light came in from the gap, Yan Xi finally saw clearly, but after seeing it, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling, why did he go to Duohun Ridge again? She saw a figure crawling forward in front of her, and she warned him not to go, it was dangerous. That person turned around, it was Yi Jingchen, he smiled at her, it's okay, come here. She stood there hesitating, when Yi Jingchen turned her head, she suddenly turned over and fell off the cliff. She was also dizzy for a while, and she fell down.
It was pitch black again in front of her eyes, and she felt that she was falling rapidly into a deep well, which was bottomless. She just kept falling like this, and she didn't know when it would end. Suddenly a hand grabbed her, and she was very grateful, but when she looked up, it was Kou's mother, who was smiling ferociously at her, still holding the bowl in her hand. Many people appeared around her, each of them held her down with their hands, and Kou's mother brought the bowl to her mouth, and poured it into her mouth involuntarily.
"No, I don't want to drink!" She yelled, sitting up from the bed, and there was a crackling sound on the ground, which was the sound of ceramics breaking.
"Yanxi, it's me, Yi Jingchen!" Yi Jingchen's voice came from beside his ear.
She turned her head and looked at Yi Jingchen in front of her. Two candles were lit in the room, and under the flickering shadows of the candles, his face was like a dream, so unreal. She touched her forehead, bean big beads of sweat were still coming out, and her body was dripping with cold sweat.
"Did you have a nightmare?" Yi Jingchen asked.
She nodded, looked out the window, it was already dark: "What time is it?"
Yi Jingchen took out his phone and looked at it: "It's past twelve o'clock."
"Oops, I promised my dad to call him every night." She got up from the bed, fumbled for her bag, and took out her mobile phone. When I opened it, there was no signal. She wandered around the house with her mobile phone, hoping for a signal.
"Why is there no signal?" She smacked the phone lightly. If she didn't make a call, her father and mother would probably have to imagine wildly again. Yan Xi knew that their imagination was definitely no less than hers.
Yi Jingchen gave her his mobile phone: "Then my"Let's go." "
Yan Xi took the phone, feeling puzzled: "Why does yours have a signal?"
"My mobile phone is better than yours!" He showed off with a childlike air.
She thought he was naive, so she took the phone and called Yan Heping. Sure enough, the phone rang once and the call was connected.
"Dad, it's me."
"Yanxi¡ªwhy are you calling now?"
The signal was not very good, so she could only make a long story short: "I'm fine, don't worry, mom and I, I'll definitely be able to go back in four or five days at most."
"Where are you now?"
"I can't tell. The signal here is not good, so I hung up."
She returned the phone to Yi Jingchen.
Yi Jingchen took the mobile phone she returned and said, "Get a good night's sleep, so you can continue your journey tomorrow. Don't be afraid, I'll be watching at the door."
He went out and closed the door.
She lay down and looked at the door. The rooms in the house were all made of wood panels, which had been in disrepair for a long time, and the gaps had become wider. From the gap, she saw a figure leaning against the wall outside the room and slowly sat down.
The candle burned out, and the room returned to darkness. She closed her eyes, but the scenes of mother's face and Yi Jingchen falling off the cliff still appeared in her mind.
Can't fall asleep anyway. She groped out of bed and walked to the door. Leaning on the door panel, he sat down slowly, and through the door panel, he called, "Jingchen?"
"I'm here." Yi Jingchen answered her immediately, "Did you have a nightmare again?"
"no."
"Go to sleep, I'm always here!" he said to her.
She opened her mouth, but didn't dare to say a word, for fear of tears falling again. Why did she blame herself for being so unbrave in front of him?
? At first she thought it was just losing a lover and ending a relationship. It was no big deal. There are many lovers in this world who live on different sides, don't they all live well? It was only later that I realized that what she had lost was a safe haven, the right to be tired, and the right not to be brave! From then on, no one would say to her, "Yanxi, cry when it hurts, don't bear it, you have the right not to be brave!"
"Shall we talk?"
"good."
They stood back to back across the wall and started chatting. Chatting from Tiannan to Haibei, telling other people's stories, the only thing I don't want to mention is myself! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com