There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

The mountain had collapsed like that, of course Yu Nianbing didn't want Song Shiyue to go up.

But here comes the problem...

After so many days, Yu Nianbing didn't want Song Shiyue to do too many things, but under Song Shiyue's soft and hard conditions, which one didn't follow Song Shiyue's wishes in the end.

Yu Nianbing thought about it for a while, at the foot of the collapsed hillside in the afternoon, his attitude of urging everyone to continue on the road was very clear, but in the past, he was not blocked from hints to clear barriers.Why is Song Shiyue so cute today?Did you give up without even asking?

Song Shiyue almost rolled on the ground thinking about the incubator at the bottom of the river before.

Now this is thirteen lunch boxes...

Thirteen copies!

In Song Shiyue's eyes, Yu Nianbing's silence and the indelible doubt in his eyes were doubts!That's a question of the parting that I made by digging my heart out!

angry!

Song Shiyue, who lost her box lunch but failed to regain the friendship with Nian Bing, was a little irritable, and she spoke a little angrily at this moment: "Didn't you not want me to go at that time? Did I misunderstand? Then I now..."

"Now what now! Did you eat what you said before that you wouldn't go!" Yu Nianbing wasn't irritable, it just exploded at a certain point.

Song Shiyue's little irascibility just now was blown away by Yu Nianbing.

It's like a balloon that has just been inflated, this time there is no arrow piercing the heart, it's just being slashed by the sky.

"I mean, I'm going to change shifts with Mr. Zhuang now..." Song Shiyue unprincipledly changed the unfinished angry words.

Forget it... Yu Nianbing was already in such a bad mood without going to get the lunch box.Even if you choose to give up, you don't regain friendship, and you can't turn around and make things worse.

What's in those box lunches...

I really want to eat lion head, the kind that is as big as a fist, crispy from inside to outside, and then braised in soy sauce...

Hey……

Song Shiyue was dejected and swallowed silently.

"I..." Yu Nianbing said.

Song Shiyue raised her head and immediately blocked the person's words: "Don't follow me. How could I let you fall asleep here and leave alone? Then my night watch is too unreliable, right? Right. We have to walk a long way tomorrow, and the road here is getting worse and worse. If you don’t have a good rest today, how will you walk tomorrow? Why don’t you go watch the night with me now, and wait until you can’t walk tomorrow? Recite a paragraph, or you can sleep well now, sleep soundly, and I will watch over you outside."

Yu Nianbing: "..."

In fact, Song Shiyue's credibility is not that low. Now that the guarantee and analysis are in place, Yu Nianbing can know that Song Shiyue will not sneak out in the middle of the night.

"You go, I'll sleep." Yu Nianbing finally let go.

Song Shiyue opened the curtain of the tent and went out.

Yu Nianbing sat alone in the tent for a long time without lying down. Hearing the whispered voices of Song Shiyue and Zhuang Jiachuan outside, he couldn't help but whispered softly: "If I tell you not to go, you don't go. I have never seen such obedient..."

At this point, Yu Nianbing covered his mouth with one hand, and looked annoyed at the tent door that was carefully closed when Song Shiyue left.

Well, well, no one who is capable dares to think about her behind her back.

Yu Nianbing lay back down with a bang, and with a huff, the whole bed was covered with a thin quilt, including her body and her head.

Some words, just swallowed back together with the wind of the quilt.

Why are you so obedient?

Do you have other feelings for me...

Ha, it really is because of the grace of saving lives!

The mouth was closed firmly, and the voice that seemed to be answering still lingered in his mind.

Yu Nianbing kicked under the quilt twice angrily.

It's just that punching cotton is boring, and kicking the quilt is no fun.

Besides, Yu Nianbing may not be able to figure out who is even angry...

Outside the tent, Zhuang Jiachuan stretched out his hand while talking, and Song Shiyue suddenly stopped before his eyes: "Teacher Song? Xiao Song? Teacher Xiao Song?"

Song Shiyue, who was listening to the movement in the tent not far away, blinked, then turned to look at Zhuang Jiachuan: "Hey, what's the matter? Oh oh, where did I just talk about. The jujube tree, right? I think the crutch tree Although the jujube tree is on the route, it should be because it is not yet ripe, and it will not mature in the time period we passed in the original program plan, so it has not been cleaned up. Just like what you said just now, Mr. Zhuang, this is an agricultural Affiliated star, although the forest has been returned to farming, but the reconstruction project moved those plants and beasts up, and it will not clear all the crops. Personally, I think that this kind of mature trees and some underground crops, It's normal to have some left behind."

"Yes, that's what I mean too. When we get to the ancient castle and get the medicine, we can look for it in other places. It's best to find some crop seeds, so that even if the obsidian storm lasts for a long time, the rescue will be difficult." Come on, we don't need to worry too much about the food issue." Zhuang Jiachuan said, and smiled again, "What happened to you Xiao Song just now, it seems that someone suddenly tapped your acupuncture points, and I almost didn't scare me to death in the middle of the night. "

"Ha, it's okay. I just heard the sound of some small animals digging their nests angrily, and I was fascinated for a while." Song Shiyue added a wooden branch to the fire, and glanced at the tent not far away from the corner of his eye , the corners of his mouth could not help but bend up a little.

"Small animal? Wild boar?" Zhuang Jiachuan straightened up nervously.

It can only be said that it is fortunate that Yu Nianbing does not have Song Shiyue's good hearing, otherwise, I am afraid that I can't help but lift the tent door now, so that the two guys outside can feel the anger of the wild boar.

Song Shiyue bent over laughingly at Zhuang Jiachuan's words, and the audience on Xingwang also "...".

"Okay, okay, Song Shiyue is not only hard on the head, but also hard on the knees!"

"The Big Hammer hasn't finished raising funds yet. Is it time to start the second round of fundraising for the washboard? Song Shiyue is so strong, it seems that the washboard needs to raise a lot of money!"

"I'm just waiting, I'm waiting, isn't Song Shiyue happy now, isn't she happy? I think our crying little ice cube is an angry little animal, right? I'm just waiting to see you find that you have fallen in love After this little animal, let’s watch you hunt the crematorium!”

"Hahaha, what the hell is hunting for a crematorium! Can it be done! What is the name of the agreed wife!"

"Anyway, I love Song Shiyue without knowing it. After all, I once thought that ten lunch boxes and small ice cubes fell into the river together, and Song Shiyue would save the box lunch first... (Sorry, I'm an emotionless person Hollow small moon cake)”

"I never thought that the value of our small ice cubes would be measured by how many lunch boxes one day..."

"I originally wanted to watch Song Shiyue's night running to dig box lunches and stayed up all night until now! What did I see! 'Listen to me' and 'I don't listen' bloody emotional drama! The bitterness of being twitched by tears Unrequited love drama! You are a small animal and I am a hunter's animal world? What are you talking about! Hmm...it smells so good..."

……

The sleepless night is very long.

Once you fall asleep, it is as if you close your eyes and open them to see the light of the sky.

Yu Nianbing made up his mind that he must wake up before dawn, but when he opened his eyes, the tent was already bright.

The eyes that I cried last night were still a bit dry when I opened them, but Yu Nianbing didn't have time to care about this, so he wiped them with his hands indiscriminately, grabbed a piece of clothes and rushed out of the tent.

The moment the tent door opened, Yu Nianbing raised his heart in his throat. In fact, he was already beaten down by the aroma of broth, but his body still took two steps forward due to inertia, and got out of the tent. .

There is a burning fire, fresh rabbit meat is rolling in the iron pot, and it seems to be mixed with the aroma of chestnuts.

Yu Nianbing's gaze quickly passed over the man who was stirring the pot by the side of the iron pot, and then turned his gaze away as if nothing happened.

Song Shiyue, on the other hand, listened to the movement in the tent, stirred the pot, and looked up to see that the man didn't seem to be looking over at all.

cut……

It's not that I'm worried about sneaking away.

As a result, I don't want to take a look at it.

Song Shiyue muttered in her stomach, but she didn't show it on the surface. She just reached out and poked the two small pieces of rabbit meat that floated up with the boiling soup back to the bottom of the pot.

Beside another tent, Ning Chuyang dried Feng Qianqian with some water to wash up.

Fortunately, Song Shiyue found a place to camp near the groundwater the day before, and everyone could still use some water if they didn't rest in the camp arranged by the program group.

But digging a hole with a knife can get the groundwater out, and it's really only Song Shiyue, no one else.

Ning Chuyang was worried about Feng Qianqian's injury, no matter what he used or drank, he had to use the water tightly, and he had to burn several times.

When Song Shiyue went to kill the rabbit in the morning, Ning Chuyang got up and burned a big pot, which was almost dry at the moment, which was the time to use it.

Feng Qianqian's condition today is not very good.

I fell asleep in the car for most of the way yesterday. Although I woke up early today, I leaned against the edge of the tent limply, softly, and seemed to have no strength.

Normally, Feng Qianqian would stop Ning Chuyang from scrubbing her, but now, there was no strength to stop her.

Ning Chuyang looked a little worried, but in the absence of medicine, he really didn't know where to put his strength.

Do not……

Not really...

Ning Chuyang stopped wiping Feng Qianqian's face, turned his head and glanced at Yu Nianbing who was clothed in the distance and started to collect firewood by the tent over there, and then glanced at the other side who was relatively still. Song Shiyue, who was stirring the pot at a distance, leaned closer to Feng Qianqian's ear, and lowered his voice, "I heard Song Shiyue talking in the tent next door last night, and she said 'stop crying' .”

Feng Qianqian, who was still tilting her head and letting Ning Chuyang rub her casually, stood her head up, and turned her head to look into Ning Chuyang's eyes, full of anticipation.

However, Ning Chuyang just woke up casually at that time. Even though she was very gossip at that time, she was no match for the fatigue of walking all day, and her exhausted body forced her to fall asleep again quickly.

It's the phrase "Don't cry", Ning Chuyang thinks about it now...it feels unreal, I don't know if there was such a time next door, or if I want to eat melons and think of dreaming...

But looking at Feng Qianqian's expectant gaze at this time, Ning Chuyang still persisted and thought about it, and then said, "Tell me, why is Yu Nianbing crying?"

Conscience of heaven and earth, Ning Chuyang couldn't make it up, and he couldn't just stop like this. He could only ask a question and discuss it.

Although the melon is not big, how many mouthfuls can two people eat together slowly?Can you refresh yourself after eating?

It's a pity, Ning Chuyang thought too simply.

Almost at the same time that Ning Chuyang hesitated to ask this sentence, Feng Qianqian was already sitting upright, and even a little disgusted with Ning Chuyang's slow reaction, he reached out and picked Ning Chuyang's ear to his mouth. , the voice was kept low, Ning Chuyang's jaw dropped just as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Is it because Teacher Yu finally couldn't help confessing his love and was rejected by Song Shiyue?" Feng Qianqian pinched Ning Chuyang's ear a little nervously.

Ning Chuyang hasn't picked up his dropped chin yet.

A bang was heard not far away.