Chapter Three Hundred and Nineteen

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date="2020-10-24"

title="Chapter Three Hundred and Nineteen"

weight="97638"

series = ["There is a Wall Behind the Shadow"]

mode = "manual"

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With the second wave of hot water, Yu Nianbing brought in Song Shiyue's towels and clean clothes.

This wave of hot water is actually a bit slower than usual. But Song Shiyue still thinks...a bit fast. But she also knew that even a few hours later, she would still feel too fast. Without it, I am embarrassed, I just want to escape.

In any case, with the wrapped towel, the tub does not have to be moved to the door a third time.

Song Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing what kind of power Yu Nianbing's complicated mood got when he saw the bathroom next door.

However, Song Shiyue didn't let go for too long with this tone. After finishing the third wave of washing and starting to put on clothes, she held her own...then she hung up again.

If it’s an oolong without the front, this is just an ordinary delivery of clothes...

Partial...

Song Shiyue didn't dare to think any more, and quickly put a small piece of fabric on her body.

The salt that Zhuang Jiachuan gave to the salted fish was just right, and the fish head soup stewed by Ning Chuyang was also just right. The braised fish made by Yu Nianbing was still up to standard...

Everything is so harmonious.

Except for the mood of some people.

However, it is the closest relatives, lovers, who cannot be held accountable, nor will they explain every little mood of oneself. What's more, two people who like each other but are not together for many reasons and speculations.

The embarrassment and fear in Song Shiyue's heart, and Yu Nianbing's suspicion and worry, ended up quietly with the table of dishes, and no one took the initiative to mention it. This is something that the camera failed to record, and every small fluctuation in mood is known only to them. They think that if no one mentions it or goes into details, things will pass like this. It's like many subtle moments before, buried in my heart.

But one day, every moment that has been carefully hidden will get the opportunity to be put on the table. Looking back then, who was the fool?

However, some people still have a chance to look back, but some bears can't.

The changes of the fish in the river, the bear’s attitude, the cold weather, there is always insufficient food, like enemies of the same kind...

In the high fever, Muxingzhou thought too much, too much, but the current predicament is like a fog of fog, and there is no way out.

It burned so badly, the next day I woke up in the morning unconsciously, listening to the rain outside seemed to be much smaller than the previous day, and Muxingzhou couldn't get up at all. It's not that I don't want to, but I can't.

His head was dizzy with fever, and every joint on his body was sore and soft. It was almost a sitting up that made him almost fall back. And Wang Daming, who was able to spit out a few words about him the night before, didn't even open his eyes.

Muxingzhou sat for a while, thought about it with the last remaining unburnt mind, and then moved to Wang Daming, who had already fallen asleep to the side.

Just like this, at such a short distance, Muxingzhou almost felt out of breath. He calmed down for a while before accumulating some strength and reaching out to probe Wang Daming's breath with his back facing him.

It's hot, but there are still.

Muxingzhou retracted his hands and continued to sit with no strength anymore, so he fell back on his back.

Just now, as someone of the same kind, I was a little bit afraid of being alone at the end. But what's the point? Whether it is Wang Daming or himself, he is alive now, but it is just a little breather.

Muxingzhou lay on his back, looking at the dark top of the cave. The two bears not far away have moved, and it should be time to get up every day. These two bears are also very social animals when they are outside. It's okay to wake up almost every day. Thinking of this, Muxingzhou's mind floated a bit, it was 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 something like viruses. I can’t understand that if they eat them like this, they may also get some cold viruses...

Forget it, so be it.

What's the point of working hard? The end is not the end with Wang Daming who has been lying down these days.

Muxingzhou burned into his dizzy mind, and there were only a few sporadic thoughts left, and then he simply relied on his body that could no longer support it, so he closed his eyes.

Then, unexpectedly... just fell asleep.

Muxingzhou thought that when he woke up again, he would wake up with pain in the bear's paw or bear's mouth. I just didn't expect that I was woken up by a face slap.

The thing that was smashed was a bit heavy, with mud, and the force of the throw was not light. Muxingzhou, who was awakened by the pain, felt that the half of his face that was smashed might have been swollen.

Stretching out his sore hand, he took the mass of weed-like thing from his face, and Muxingzhou's face hurt because of the vines.

There was light coming in from the entrance of the cave, which was still like the day, but even when there was light, Muxingzhou couldn't recognize what this weed was.

Just when Muxingzhou tried to think about why the bear smashed himself, whether he was urging him to go to work, he heard a crunching chewing sound next to him.

There was a cold behind Muxingzhou, almost stiffly turning around with the little energy left.

Fortunately... it's not something strange, it's just that Wang Daming is...grazing?

"You... do you know what it is, you just eat..." Muxingzhou opened his mouth, his sore throat and hoarse voice made him have to pause before he said the whole thing.

Wang Daming didn't stop chewing, but rolled his eyelids up and glanced at Muxingzhou, then facing Muxingzhou, he stretched out his hand with his palm up.

Not to mention, Wang Daming's eye-lifting action was slow, with many white eyes and dead fish eyes, which made Muxingzhou couldn't help thinking of things like the living dead. Although it only takes a moment to turn his mind, you can realize that Wang Daming should only be as slow as he feels uncomfortable, but Muxingzhou still feels a little uncomfortable.

However, Wang Daming's action was obviously to beg for, but it made Muxingzhou think of the day when he was first caught in the bear cave.

So... will this be... a herb?

A bear who doesn’t even go upstream to find the reason why the fish has become smaller, and can’t understand the gestures, can he find medicine for trauma, and can he have a fever?

Muxingzhou doesn't believe it.

but……

This situation is not worse now, is it.

There was no water to wash, but the soil was shaken off, and the grass rubbed on the clothes was dirty, and the entrance was very bitter and smelled of earth. Muxingzhou has been hungry for a few days, and even the grass has been plucked and eaten. The taste still made him almost spit it out in one mouthful.

However, he did not.

He thought that if he could survive, he would turn his head back, and he would 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 is still alive, he will definitely try his best to make up for the mistake he made before, enough for him to regret his lifelong decision, and treat Feng Qianqian well and never give up on her. If... Then he will also guard her, live by her grave, and take her back.

It can only be said that, fortunately, Muxingzhou didn’t take him as a spiritual pillar to speak to himself, otherwise Star.net now has a little bit of sympathy with his little thumbs, and I’m afraid it’s going to be a pity. On him.

Where did I go in the morning, now that life is not as good as death is to share weal and woe, without Song Shiyue, is this to go back to see the pile of bones?

When a person is desperate, he will always find himself a little hope of survival. As for whether the hope is reasonable, whether it should be, or whether it can really be there, at that time, it can actually be ignored for the time being. This is a kind of self-help that magnifies goals and feelings, and Muxingzhou uses it instinctively.

At least this bitter and muddy thing he didn't spit out. Even because it was impossible to tell if it was a medicinal herb, and what part of the medicinal herb's effect was, I didn't even give up the final grass root of the muddy smell, and tried to swallow it.

After trying hard to eat in Muxingzhou for a long time, Wang Daming took his open hand back. He seemed to feel that he had no hope, and he concentrated on his share.

Before half of the grass in Muxingzhou was eaten, Wang Daming had already eaten it there.

Not only because Wang Daming ate first, he ate bigger. It was because... the ball that hit Muxingzhou's face was indeed much larger than Wang Daming's.

Muxingzhou also discovered this. It's just that he doesn't have the energy at the moment to tell whether this is the labor cost that the bear paid him or just split it with the claws.

Seeing the greed and desire that hunger hadn't completely eliminated on Wang Daming's face, Muxingzhou accelerated the speed of stuffing grass into his mouth.

No matter what kind of grass it is, it is still a fruit. Even poisonous weeds are nothing but the bears.

The high fever left the two of them weak and indirectly avoided a fight.

After the bear threw the grass and watched them finish eating, he went out.

This is a rare opportunity for both bears to go out.

Muxingzhou waited for a while, got up hard, helped the wall of the cave and walked to the entrance of the cave. It was no longer raining outside.

Here, there is only a little distance from the river, but if you are lucky...

Muxingzhou took one step toward freedom, and then another step.

Behind him was a quiet cave, without the slightest movement from Wang Daming.

Muxingzhou didn't look back.

After a while, Wang Daming, with his eyes closed, heard the roar of the bear outside, and smiled on his face that was so thin that it was out of shape.

However, after a while, Muxingzhou came in, but there was no bloody smell on his body, nor did he 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 to save saliva.

Muxingzhou sat down at the entrance of the cave and gave Wang Daming no extra look, but he was very thankful. Fortunately, my body was really too sour and too weak, and it took a long time to move out of the cave not far, so I had to rest on the spot. Jomona didn't know if he heard the movement or just looked back. The bear didn't guess that he was going to run, but thought he was out of the hole, so he didn't do anything when he saw that he was walking back.

It still doesn't work... this hungry, sick body.

I don't know if the high fever just passed away, or because it really benefited from the big pile of grass that the bear got back. By night, Muxingzhou felt that the temperature was slowly dropping. In the evening, Muxingzhou, who was thinking of getting better, took the initiative to approach the bear again to get warm, and Wang Daming did the same.

By the next day, Muxingzhou was no longer burning anyway, and Wang Daming seemed to be much better.

Bear, going out.

This time it was shouting, urging the two to go out together.

When Muxingzhou didn't start fishing, the two bears took turns out. After fishing, I brought them every day except yesterday.

It's just... even going out together, bears are rarely so early and so urging.

Wang Daming still wanted to lie on the ground, but Muxingzhou, who was getting better, got up obediently.

He always felt that maybe... today will be a little different.

The wings of the butterfly, since Ning Chuyang asked Feng Qianqian a few days ago that she would replace Zhuang Jiachuan and Yu Nianbing and follow Song Shiyue to go out with Song Shiyue, Feng Qianqian seemed to say that "Okay" without hesitation and hesitation. "When I started to fan.

Ning Chuyang followed, absent-mindedly, went the wrong way, and found the fish...

Song Shiyue's catch was happily, unable to stop, catching one after another...

The cogs of fate, creakingly spinning, finally pulled, this last link.