Plane red envelope

Chapter 249
In the end, Fang Qiang didn't do anything to Miss Guo, firstly because he didn't want to take advantage of others, and secondly because he hadn't lost his mind.

Fang Qiang made a simple shelf out of tree branches, and Miss Guo and his clothes were drying on the shelf, and I believe it would dry out in a short time.

About half an hour or so, the clothes were dried. At this time, Guo Jiahui had recovered some strength, so she struggled to get dressed by herself, and did not use Fang Qiang to help.

"I'm dressed, turn around!"

Fang Qiang turned around and found that Guo Jiahui's back was facing him. That's right. Fang Qiang was also naked at this time. It's normal for Miss Guo not to dare to look at him.

Fang Qiang hurriedly dressed, and then began to deal with the two game that had been brought in.He is very good at this. After plucking the feathers, he puts on a branch and roasts on the fire. After a while, the two roast chickens are sizzling with oil, and the whole cave is full of attractive fragrance.

Fang Qiang saw that the chicken was almost cooked, so he tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Guo Jiahui, saying, "Miss Guo, eat it, it happens that you have a leg injury, you can mend it!"

Miss Guo struggled to sit up, feeling sore and weak all over, but she still took Fang Qiang's chicken leg and ate it in small bites.

"Fang Qiang, we are in trouble together, don't call me Miss Guo, call me Jiahui..."

"Oh, Jiahui!"

Fang Qiang called out kindly, and Miss Guo nodded, with shyness and sweetness in her eyes.

"Fang Qiang, why do you insist on getting married to me?"

Guo Jiahui couldn't help asking, but what she really wanted to ask was: Can't we really get married?

But she is a girl, so these words must not be asked.

Fang Qiang was slightly taken aback. He really couldn't answer this question. It would definitely be impossible to tell the truth, but this question is more serious, and it's not good to lie!

Just when he was hesitating, Guo Jiahui asked again: "Do you have someone you like?"

"This..." Fang Qiang nodded and said, "You are right if you say so, I do have someone I like!"

"Oh……"

Guo Jiahui agreed with a sad expression, and then she didn't ask any more questions, but her heart hurt very much. It turned out that Fang Qiang already had someone he liked, who could it be?
I heard from my mother that there is another little girl in his family, who seems to be called Xiaoci or something. It is said that she is very beautiful. Could it be her?
Guo Jiahui started to think wildly again, but no matter what, it was impossible for her to think that the person Fang Qiang liked was not in this world at all.

Fang Qiang didn't think too much about it. Seeing that Guo Jiahui started to eat, he felt a little hungry, so he ate voraciously.

After Fang Qiang finished eating, the rain outside still did not stop. He stood at the entrance of the cave to look at the sky, and after a while he came to the conclusion that the rain would not stop in a short time. It seemed that he had to spend the night in the cave tonight.

After a while, Fang Qiang returned to the original place and sat down, fiddled with the bonfire, suddenly looked up, and found that Guo Jiahui was secretly looking at him with a pair of big eyes.

Fang Qiang glanced at her, and then said, "If you are tired, go to sleep for a while, the rain is too heavy, we can't go back tonight!"

"I can't sleep, the wound hurts..."

"Let me see, don't get infected!"

Guo Jiahui didn't stop her. Fang Qiang checked and found that the wound was scarred. It seemed that the herbal medicines were working well.

"Fortunately, there is no infection. Change the medicine again in a few days, and there should be no scars..."

Fang Qiang said some comforting words in a soft voice. Guo Jiahui's thighs are fair and delicate, they are perfect, they can be played for a year, and it will be regrettable if they leave scars.

"Fang Qiang, I can't sleep, please sing me a song..."

Hearing this, Fang Qiang's head grew bigger. He thought to himself, why do you, Miss Guo, have so many demands!

"I don't know how to sing, besides, you go to bed quickly, we'll go home when the rain stops..."

"Oh……"

Guo Jiahui honestly agreed. In fact, she didn't think Fang Qiang could sing any songs. After all, this guy was a general who led troops to fight.

"How about I sing one for you!"

Guo Jiahui sang as soon as she finished speaking, regardless of whether Fang Qiang agreed or disagreed.This girl's voice is beautiful, mellow and clear, listening to her singing is also a kind of enjoyment, but her physical strength is insufficient, and she coughed violently after singing for a while.

"Sister, stop singing, I can't sing for you!"

At this time, Fang Qiang had already been defeated by Guo Jiahui. He knew that this girl was very stubborn, otherwise she would not have run away from home.Therefore, in order not to make her injury more serious, Fang Qiang could only compromise.

In fact, singing is not difficult. Don’t forget that Fang Qiang comes from the 21st century, an era when the Internet is extremely developed. If you listen to it a lot, you will naturally hum a few songs.

Hearing Fang Qiang's words, Guo Jiahui's eyes lit up. Can he really sing?And also sing for yourself?

Guo Jiahui was so moved that she felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

After a while, Fang Qiang cleared his throat and began to sing. His voice was hoarse and full of vicissitudes, but it was full of true feelings:
I really thought life was like this.

A calm heart refuses to have another wave.

The thread of love that has been cut a thousand times can't be broken.

It revolves around me in a thousand turns.

Someone asked me where are you?
I can't forget it after all these years.

No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile.

People who haven't met you won't understand.

……

It's an old song, Lee Jong Seng's haunted.Although Fang Qiang is not a professional singer, there is a special charm in singing, and Guo Jiahui is intoxicated by it without knowing it!

This song was something she had never heard before, and it didn't exist in this era, but for some reason, it was so nice, so pleasing...

It's hard to extricate yourself!

Guo Jiahui was suddenly very sad because she felt that Fang Qiang might have written the song himself.The lyrics couldn't be more clear, Fang Qiang has a sweetheart, and his affection is so deep...

No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it cannot compare to her smile...

Guo Jiahui doesn't know how beautiful the spring breeze is, but she can deeply feel the deep love contained in the lyrics.

Guo Jiahui suddenly envied the woman depicted in the lyrics, if Fang Qiang could also write a song for her, she would really die without regret...

Guo Jiahui fell asleep without knowing it.Not only was this girl seriously injured, but her life was in danger. At this time, with Fang Qiang by her side, she was finally able to sleep peacefully and have a good night's sleep.

Fang Qiang also rested after Guo Jiahui fell asleep.In other words, he was quite tired today, so he just had a rest to recover his energy.

Before you knew it, it was midnight, and the rain outside the cave kept falling...

woohoo hoo...

The cold autumn wind poured into the cave fiercely, Guo Jiahui shivered unconsciously in her sleep, and muttered to herself: "Fang Qiang, it's so cold, can you hug me..."

Fang Qiang had already woken up, and he heard these words clearly.Just hug or not?
Fang Qiang fell into deep hesitation.

(End of this chapter)