The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Pan Shu glanced at the sky.

After taking another look at her surroundings, she stood up with difficulty, "Let's get out of here, it's not safe here."

Xie Chen picked up the small cloth bag and the water bag, carrying the messy things on his thin shoulders with difficulty, and followed Pan Shu without saying a word.

Pan Shu had no choice but to say, "Get it for me."

He was so silent and sensible that Pan Shu almost forgot that he was only seven years old.

Xie Chen hesitated for a while, then handed the water bag to Pan Shu, "Take this."

This is light.

Pan Shu stared at him for a few seconds, "Thank you, we will get out alive."

Xie Chen was stunned for a few seconds, and then nodded firmly. On his gray face, the red lips that seemed to be bleeding were also raised slightly, and his noble and proud facial features finally showed some brightness.

Pan Shu lowered her eyes and touched his head.

His tone was soft, "Be good."

Xie Chen raised his head, his obsidian-like phoenix eyes shining with magnificent light, and he said slowly: "I will grow up."

"What?" Pan Shu was a little confused.

Xie Chen refused to say anything.

The two of them just headed east, relying on wild fruits to satisfy their hunger during the day. Sometimes they were lucky enough to catch some game for tooth sacrifice. At night, they slept on the ground, hugging each other to keep warm.

In this empty and lonely purgatory on earth.

Two people with different frequencies felt each other's heartbeats and gradually felt at ease.

The next day, Pan Shu was surprised to find little Xie Chen sitting by the fire, with a pheasant still bleeding on a branch of a tree. The smell of burnt but unmistakable meat spread to the tip of her nose.

"Where did this come from?"

When Xie Chen heard this, he subconsciously lowered his head and curled his fingers. He said vaguely, "I caught him near here."

Pan Shu sat next to Xie Chen. In the dim light of the fire, her reddish eye circles could be vaguely glimpsed. She just looked at the fiercely burning fire in silence, so quiet that Xie Chen felt uneasy.

He is young.I still don’t understand what this emotion means.

I just couldn't help but look at her.

But when he saw her red eyes, he was stunned.

He stuttered a little and was very panicked, "Why are you crying?"

Pan Shu's snow-white fingertips gently touched the bruise at the corner of his eye, and a hot teardrop fell on Xie Chen's lips, making his lips hot.

Xie Chen stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it.

salty.

bitter.

Unappetizing.

She is a little sad.

Xie Chen looked at her confused, "Why are you crying?"

"Does it hurt?" Pan Shu avoided answering, just caressing the wound on his face, "Don't do this next time. I just want you to be well, thank you, I will be very scared."

She just said casually last night that she wanted to eat game.

He kept these words in mind.

Carrying Panshu on his back and not knowing whether he had not slept all night, he broke his leg while running in this barren and barren land to get a pheasant.

Xie Chen lowered his eyes and turned the pheasant over, "It doesn't hurt."

"Don't be afraid."

His tone was a little awkward.

He couldn't even say anything to please her.

So I could only repeat in a low voice over and over again, "I am very smart, nothing can hurt me... I am really powerful..."

Xie Chen noticed the corners of her chapped lips, shook the water bag again, and then noticed that there was no water in the water bag, but there was no water source nearby, and his thin body was hesitantly hidden in the darkness.

Without water, people will die.

After such a long time, he has learned that death is not a good thing.

At the very least, he would never see Pan Shu again.

Xie Chen was extremely scared, panicked and uneasy.

So he doesn't want to die.

He let the roasted chicken cool down a bit. The chicken was small and looked malnourished. It didn't have much meat at all, but it was considered a delicacy for the two of them who had to rely on astringent fruits to satisfy their hunger along the way.

Xie Chen didn’t eat much.

Tear off the remaining chicken from the frame, hold it in a clean handkerchief, and place it in front of Pan Shu, "I'll look for water nearby. You eat first."

It's funny.

In this desperate end of the world.

She actually gained weight because of a seven-year-old child.

Pan Shu looked at Xie Chen's thin and firm back, then looked down at the roasted black chicken. She picked up some shredded chicken and put it into her mouth to chew slowly. She carefully wrapped the rest with a handkerchief and planned to keep it. Come back to Xie Chen to eat.

There was a whisper of conversation in my ears.

"Fuck, it's right around here. The smell of meat makes me so fucking hungry!"

"Look again."

Pan Shu calmly stuffed the handkerchief under the bag next to her. The next second, two faces appeared in the grass in front of her. One was bald and the other had a ferocious scar on his face. They looked fierce and narrow.

Pan Shu took two steps back warily.

One of the bald heads saw Pan Shu and his eyes lit up, "Hey, little girl, are you alone?"

The other scarred face stared at the pheasant feathers by the fire that he had not yet had time to deal with. Without saying a word, he came to grab the baggage on the ground. The baggage contained Xie Chen and all her rations.

Xie Chen saved it one by one.

Leave them all for her to eat.

Pan Shu was so angry that she was shaking all over. She didn't know where she got the strength to step forward and hold the rough bundle tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, "You are not allowed to steal my things!"

The bald man next to him pushed Pan Shu down.

He was cursing, and when he saw what was in the bag, he laughed proudly, "Hahaha, you stinky bitches have a lot of food, right? They all come here to sleep with men, right?"

"Thank you..."

Pan Shu raised her eyes and was stunned when she saw the expressionless Xie Chen not far away.

The dim firelight hit his face, and his delicate facial features had a cold and chilly feeling of decadence. Suddenly, no sound came out of Pan Shu's throat.

Xie Chen held the silver knife tightly in his hand.

The next second, he was wrestling with the two men like a cannonball.

But Xie Chen is thin, small, and short, and he hasn't grown up yet.

He said that Pan Shu would wait until she grew up.

At that moment, Pan Shu suddenly realized something very clearly -

She may not be able to wait until he grows up.

He is fragile and determined.

Almost life-threatening.

Pan Shu's throat seemed to be strangled tightly by a big hand. She rushed up to help him, but Xie Chen turned her head and faced Pan Shu with her face full of scarlet blood, her lips moving, "Let's go, hurry up."

He grunted.

Seeing Panshu standing dumbly.

He took advantage of the man's unpreparedness and pushed Pan Shu, "Sister, leave quickly."

Pan Shu hurriedly wiped away her tears. Her consciousness seemed to have fallen into the groggy water again. She didn't know how far or how long she had run, but the liquid on her face became dry and wet, and then wet and dry again.

She walked around the jungle and onto the deserted asphalt road.

All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant.

He fell hard to the ground.

She slowly hugged herself tightly, burying her head between her legs, choking and crying.

Thank you.

Thank you.

"Sister." After an unknown amount of time, Xie Chen's helpless voice sounded, "I'm crying again."

Pan Shu raised her eyes in confusion, but before she could express her joy, when she saw his body that looked like it was fished out of a pool of blood, her limbs were stiff and cold, and the blood all over her body seemed to be frozen.

His hair was messy and messy.

Looking at Pan Shu in silence.

Walking up to her, Xie Chen had used all his strength.

In Pan Shu's heart, Xie Chen is very young but already very smooth.

It's not that they didn't meet other people along the way, there were also people who were interested in their food.

Every time, thanks are given.

Pan Shu asked why.

He said that the two children could not fight them.

It's better to just give it up and avoid beating him.

Pan Shu looked at Xie Chen, who was covered in blood, and her lips trembled, "Why..."

Xie Chen closed his eyes, holding back the sharp pain, and said slowly, "They bullied you."