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It took a long time for Xi Zhikong to recover, retracted his hand from Jiang Yan's palm, shook it dryly and said thank you, turned around and walked forward.

"Can you find the way? You can go ahead." Jiang Yan took the compass and tapped the map on the back of his head, and said: "Follow brother obediently, you can fall on flat ground, so watch carefully Can you get on your feet?"

Xi Zhikong felt that this person was a little unreasonable, and it wasn't that he wanted to fall down on purpose to make himself guilty, so he raised his head and retorted: "I wish I could see the road with my eyes, the road is so slippery—ahhhhhhhh groove???!"

This time, he just wanted to demonstrate how slippery it was, but he didn't grasp the angle and strength well, and the performance was too vivid. He kicked a bush pile covered by weeds and fell straight back.

When Jiang Yan turned his head, he happened to see him waving his hands and leaning back. Instinctively, he stretched out his hand for him to grab, while the other hand quickly grabbed a small sapling beside him.

——The little tree had never encountered such an accident in its life. After shaking it violently a few times with all its strength, it snapped and broke.

Jiang Yan, who had just pulled Xi Zhikong to stand firm, had no strength in his hand, and immediately rolled down the slope under his feet while holding him.

But fortunately, the process of rolling down was smooth, without bumping into stones or broken branches, and staged a bloody drama of losing memory of birth and death. The two of them didn't roll very far, and hit a thick tree to stop. down.

This time, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and felt the smell of rust in his mouth, and his lungs seemed to be knocked out. It took a while to resume normal breathing.

"You...fuck..." As soon as he was able to breathe normally, he planned to scold Xi Zhikong, but when he lowered his head and looked into his arms, the man's forehead was rolling down. Where did it hang, there was a small wound, and the rough words on the lips came to a sudden stop, "...are you okay?"

Xi Zhikong knew he was wrong this time, he struggled to stand up, stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Yan up, coughed twice and said, "I'm fine...but you just hit a tree, right?"

"...it hit a tree." Jiang Yan patted the dirt on his body. Fortunately, he was not injured, but the back of his hand was scratched a little. He then checked Xi Zhikong up and down again, regretting. : "I should have thrown you in the camp."

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, I just wanted to demonstrate how I fell—"

Jiang Yan immediately crossed his hands in front of his chest, interrupted him and said, "You demonstrated very vividly, this time I can understand it all."

It was only then that Xi Zhikong noticed the scratched and torn skin on the back of his hand. He took out a few band-aids from the outer layer of the backpack with his backhand, and while tearing them apart, he muttered, "I just said I don't have any motor cells..."

Seeing him frowning and lowering his head to apply a Band-Aid to himself, Jiang Yan's mouth curled up, and then exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Ah, it hurts!"

"Ah? Does it all hurt?" Xi Zhikong immediately retracted his hand, pulled the band-aid and gestured on his wound, hesitating whether to continue to apply it to him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yan put his hand in front of him instead, and said, "Of course it hurts! If you brag about it, it won't hurt anymore."

Xi Zhikong was stunned for two seconds, and after realizing it, he cursed a fool in a low voice, lowered his head and took a few symbolic breaths, and fiercely pasted two band-aids on it.

In this way, both of them were honorably wounded before reaching the dotted position.

After finally arriving at the dotted position, the overwhelming rainstorm came as soon as it was said. The rain fell through the towering woods and fell on the raincoats of the two. There was no place to hide from the rain, and the map was packed into the backpack because it was too late. I was so wet that I couldn't see anything.

Jiang Yan took out the walkie-talkie at his waist and pressed it a few times. After waiting for a long time for no response, he patted it with the palm of his hand again. The machine simply squeaked and completely turned off the lights to go on strike.

"It should be flooded." After Xi Zhikong finished speaking, he took out his walkie-talkie and carefully wrapped it in a plastic bag to prevent water from entering. After pressing the power button, the red light kept flashing.

The signal that was agreed can basically cover it--it can basically, then these two people are too unlucky, how come they just stand at the point where there is no signal.

Xi Zhikong cursed inwardly, held the walkie-talkie and walked around a few steps, the red light flashed endlessly, he was so angry that he wanted to take it apart and eat it.

"What kind of crap is this!"

Xi Zhikong finally threw the walkie-talkie wrapped in a plastic bag on the ground in frustration, and let it go.

The wound on his palm seeped water and began to ache again.

Jiang Yan picked up the dots, wiped them clean and put them in his backpack, and said with relief: "Don't be angry, just go back, it's raining so hard, the activity must be terminated."

Xi Zhikong lost his temper, bent down to pick up the walkie-talkie on the ground, and walked slowly behind him.

The rain is actually nothing, but when it rains, the sky gets darker and darker. Jiang Yan walked back with Xi Zhikong according to his memory, without a map in his hand, he was still lost in this forest.

Everywhere he looked was the same, even Jiang Yan was lost, Xi Zhikong held the plastic bag with the walkie-talkie in his hand, and asked a desperate question:

"What do we do now?"

Without a map or a walkie-talkie, Jiang Yan took a compass and walked around the spot a few times. No matter how smart and quick-witted he was, he was just a high school student with little experience in wilderness, and soon he was stunned in the same spot.

And the dark sky always makes people misunderstand that it is very late. Xi Zhikong raised his hand and saw that it was only two o'clock in the afternoon—it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

They hadn't had lunch yet, so he found a big tree and leaned on the bread in his backpack, and handed one to Jiang Yan: "Eat something first, and then look slowly."

Jiang Yan took the bread wrapped in plastic wrap and put it in his pocket, saying, "I'm not hungry now, I think we have to get out as soon as we can see the road."

Xi Zhikong gulped down the bread, and finally choked on the mouthful. He patted his chest to comfort himself, "The problem is how do we get out."

Jiang Yan pouted at him: "See if the walkie-talkie works now?"

He pressed the power button, but there was no response.

Pressed it again after a while, still no response.

— This one is good, this one is broken too.

He looked at Jiang Yan, and Jiang Yan also looked at him, and then raised his hand to wipe the rainwater from the corner of his eyes. In this situation, the two looked at each other and laughed.

It looks like they sympathize with each other, but it also means to comfort and encourage each other.

Later, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the two of them were still wandering around in the woods.Both of them were not in good spirits after being drenched in the rain. In addition, Jiang Yan probably hurt his back when he hit the tree trunk just now, so it started to hurt now.

The more he walked, the more tired he became, and the place where the skin of the vest came into contact with the fabric was burning and painful. He felt so uncomfortable that he simply sat down on the ground.

Xi Zhikong stretched out his hand to pull him, Jiang Yan raised his hand to hit his palm and then lowered it.

Xi Zhikong laughed and scolded: "You are sick, someone gave you a high five. Don't sit down, you won't be able to walk later."

Jiang Yan took his hand and stood up again, took several deep breaths and continued walking forward.

The raincoat was bought on a temporary basis, and the quality should not be very good. In addition, when they passed through the bushes of different heights in the forest, the two of them were scratched and torn. The raincoat was not waterproof and soon the clothes were soaked.

This is too miserable.Xi Zhikong thought.

He looked up and saw the endless rain falling through the leaves, and looked down at the muddy mountain road under his feet, and Jiang Yan had to take him along, which meant he was exhausted.

—and now he hated himself a little.I can't help at all, let alone add to the chaos.

He hesitated, elbowed Jiang Yan and said in a low voice, "What if we can't get out?"

Jiang Yan glanced at him: "What are you thinking, there is only such a big forest, and you can't get out?"

Xi Zhikong curled his lips in noncommittal, continued to follow him, and reached out to grab the strap of his backpack.

They walked around the woods for a long time, and they couldn't move anymore.Xi Zhikong's clothes were already soaked, and so was Jiang Yan.

What's worse is that Jiang Yan felt that his mind was getting more and more confused, and his body was getting colder and colder. He didn't know when he was sitting on the ground, and he didn't react until Xi Zhikong stretched out his hand to pull him again.

The scorching heat from Jiang Yan's palm reached Xi Zhikong's hand, making his heart skip a beat.

He said dully, "You have a fever, Jiang Yan."

Jiang Yan wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he forgot what he wanted to say. He shook his lips and remained silent for a long time.When he finally remembered what he wanted to say, Xi Zhikong's hand had already reached his forehead.

"Are you okay? I feel like I have a bad fever."

"It's okay, but the legs are weak." Jiang Yan finally gave a response after holding his breath, and then he stood up with the trunk, leaned on Xi Zhikong's shoulder and said: "Brother is a little tired, or we Go in one direction, you choose one."

Xi Zhikong glanced at him and said, "Do you think this is a lottery? I'll just pick one at random?"

"Then otherwise, I can't go out anyway, so I can't just choose a direction at random." Jiang Yan spoke weakly, and was barely able to stand still. When his legs were trembling and he was about to fall, he was caught by Xi Zhikong He put his arms around his waist.

"Stop talking, save some energy."

So Xi Zhikong really chose a direction that looked easy to go at random, and asked Jiang Yan to put his hands on his shoulders, and walked forward slowly while supporting his waist.

As he walked, he suddenly noticed that Jiang Yan had his head down, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were half-closed, looking very bad.

He hesitated and called him: "Jiang Yan."

"……Um?"

"Don't sleep, just go out."

"Brother didn't sleep...you're awake..."

"Then you are - Jiang Yan! - Grass! Don't fucking sleep! Jiang Yan!"

Xi Zhikong sat on the ground following Jiang Yan who suddenly fell to his knees and patted his face several times without waking him up. He reached out to touch his forehead and found that it seemed to be hotter than before.

He looked around and couldn't find any help, so he could only grab Jiang Yan's arms to carry him on his back, barely stood up and tried to take two steps, gritted his teeth and said, "You... this... pig..."

A string of deep footprints slowly left behind him in the watery soil, which was soon filled with rainwater.

When the teachers and a few villagers found them, Xi Zhikong let go of his spirit and will, and he fell down on the ground and pointed at Jiang Yan, too tired to speak.

In the end, both of them asked the villagers to carry them down the mountain.

Xi Zhikong woke up and lay on the hospital bed in the village hospital, staring blankly for a while with his eyes open.

Then he looked around, made sure that he was not dreaming, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He just fell asleep after being tired, while Jiang Yan passed out with a high fever - what about the others?

Xi Zhikong trotted a few steps towards the door, suddenly coughing or two came from a corner of the ward, he turned his head quickly, only then saw Jiang Yan lying on the bed beside the curtain.

He walked to the bed and saw that the man's cheeks were still flushed, and the needle was pricked on the back of his hand, and the cold liquid was poured into his entire arm, which was icy.

His heart softened, and he stretched out his hand on the forehead to test the temperature again.

It's still burning.

It was pitch black outside, Xi Zhikong looked down at his watch and it was already eight o'clock, he called him twice in a hurry: "Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan?"

But Jiang Yan slept soundly—he didn't know whether he was asleep or in a coma, anyway, patting him on the shoulder didn't wake him up.

He panicked, turned around and ran out to call the doctor.

But behind Jiang Yan, as if he had sensed it, Mimi stared and suddenly shouted: "Kong Kong..."

Xi Zhikong was startled.

He stopped and stood there frowning, without turning his head, he asked, "What are you calling me?"

There was no response behind him, he turned his upper body stiffly, not daring to think whether the man was awake or continued to fall asleep.

empty?

Sure enough, his heart was empty, and his mind also lost his opinion.

"Empty..."

Jiang Yan yelled again, Xi Zhikong walked up to him and took a closer look, and found that he was still asleep at all, but not very peacefully.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

If Jiang Yan woke up and called him to be empty, then he really didn't know how to react.

This title is really——

It's too intimate.

The main reason was that these two empty shouts made him feel a little annoyed, and after hearing it, his mind began to flash back to the few love letters he had written.

—and the song he sang last night.

Why don't you know how to write poems, Shu Jiyue's name is also good for writing poems, obviously you can't write poems yourself, idiot.

Xi Zhikong mocked Jiang Yan, and sat back on his hospital bed contentedly.

But he still stared at the sleeping man in a daze.

What is going on with this man?

Xi Zhikong fell into boundless thinking, even when the doctor came in and pulled out Jiang Yan's needle, he didn't respond.

Later Chen Xucong and Lin Tongrui came and told him that they had agreed with the hospital that they would sleep here tonight so that the doctor could observe Jiang Yan's condition.Seeing that Xi Zhikong was out of his mind, Lin Tongrui thought he was worried, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

He Xing, Sun Chenxuan, and Jiang Zhehui also came later, seeing that Jiang Yan was still asleep, and Xi Zhikong was not energetic, so they left after not sitting for a long time for fear of delaying his rest.

Later, even Shu Jiyue came, and brought a midnight snack for the two of them. Xi Zhikong said thank you, and put it on the bedside without eating.Shu Jiyue chatted with him a few words to let him have a good rest and left.

Later, Xi Zhikong couldn't hold back and fell asleep, but Jiang Yan finally woke up.

His head hurts badly, he lifted the quilt and endured the upheaval in his stomach, and sat on the edge of the bed with his hands on the bedside table, panting slightly.

After he rested for a while and regained his energy, he looked up and saw Xi Zhikong who was leaning against the head of the bed and asleep.

He got out of bed, walked to the opposite side of the bed and slowly squatted down, reached out and gently grabbed Xi Zhikong's hanging hand.There was also a wound on the palm of the hand, which had been reprocessed and medicated.

Jiang Yan obviously didn't know how he called Xi Zhikong to stop him in his deep sleep, and when he woke up, his head was empty.

Only empty.