[Longmen] Quiet and cute social animal recognizes big brother online

Yuhuatian held a wooden bowl and looked at Orchid.

The outline of the side face is dyed orange from the bonfire, the eyes are bright, and the words seem to be singing a song with vague meanings. The expression is rich, the kindness is generous, and the inner thoughts are actively conveyed. Women are different.

Enthusiastic, bright, and full of vigor, he deserves to be loved.

I drank the bowl of milk soup in one gulp, so fast that I didn't taste the unique salty taste of camel milk, which has a strong smell, which is much lighter than goat milk.

When she put it down, she saw Hu Ji was dumbfounded, and made two nanas, the red clouds were all over her, and she was a little embarrassed.

"I'll go find you... a dress."

Alisa tried her best to ignore the maddened groundhog, and he cast his gaze over with a guilty conscience, using an excuse to ask Uncle Almi for a piece of clean clothes, so that the dog would sneak away first.

No why, he used the side of the bowl she drank from, a shojo manga spread, awesome (FK)!

"Do you have any extra clothes, Uncle Almi?" Alyssa noticed Almi's distraught face, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Almi let out a foul breath, and asked about the origin of the man sitting by the campfire, "That man... who is he? How did you meet him?"

Alisa briefly repeated the story she had told with Papa Mattia, "Unlucky man...I want to change clothes for him. His original clothes are really terrible."

Almi stopped her, "Alyssa, I don't think he is like an ordinary person, you... stay away from him."

Alisa smiled shyly, "I can't do it now. Father Kurban and I guarantee that he is my responsibility."

Almi shook his head, "Son, he is not your responsibility, if you don't save him, he will blame you."

"Uncle, you and I have seen sorrow piled up enough to form a mountain of despair. Many people are struggling at the foot of the mountain. We are also one of them. Most of us say that we are powerless and helpless, and most of them are just watching with a cold eye to protect ourselves."

"I am also like this. I live cautiously, but I also insist on yearning for the light and beauty, and maintain goodwill. I will save other people as well."

"I don't deny that I have selfish desires. That man was the first Han Chinese I met. The other half of my blood told me that I would regret it for the rest of my life."

Almi was silent.

It’s funny to say that Huangsha has been rolling for half of his life. Without Alisa meddling in her business, Almi would never have imagined that he would die from a grape. If he was lucky, he would become a joke of his colleagues, and he would never forget this shadow for the rest of his life.

Seeing that persuasion would not work, he might as well help more. Alisa got out of trouble earlier, which was ten thousand times better than worrying about it.

"You, take care of yourself. You finally came back from danger. Why are you running around? I'm looking for clothes. The tent is set up. The grass-gray one. Go to sleep when you're tired."

"Hey, thank you uncle."

Eliza couldn't be free for a moment, she rolled up her sleeves and packed up the tent, there was only room for two people to sleep here, usually she and Almi, there was one extra person temporarily, and one person wanted to sleep with the camel, she was the youngest of the three, besides, she was She picked it up, and it didn't make sense to make Uncle Almi give in.

He looked at the man cross-legged in the warm colors of the bonfire, with his left hand resting on his knees, his back slightly bowed, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep. He couldn't bear to be disturbed, but he was injured and sick. He slept outside for a night, and he would have a fever tomorrow.

Not knowing his name, Alyssa temporarily replaced it with 'Hello'. He raised his eyelids, but his eyes were obviously heavy-colored, but they were abnormally indifferent.

"The bed is ready, I'll help you over there."

Helping someone into the tent to sit down, Almi called her outside, stretched out his head, and he was standing two meters away from the tent, looking weird.

Alisa looked at it and found that it was a bit old, but it had no other smell. A group of old men were away for more than ten days, and it was difficult for Almi to find two clean clothes.

"Uncle, take it in and give it to him."

Almi passed Alisa to look at the tent, shuddered inexplicably, and lied instinctively, "Kurban called me to drink, anyway, the tent can only sleep two people, so I will make do with it all night and not come back gone."

"That..." What should I do?I can't change clothes for a big man, can I? ?

Almi squeezed into Alisa's hand, "I'm leaving."

Looking at the back view, it is similar to her Baogoutou running away.

After hesitating on the spot for a moment, Alyssa lifted the curtain and went in. He was sitting upright on the bedding, but he was so good-looking, Biubiu raised the standard of the tent.

"I've got the clothes, you change them." Spread out one by one, sort out the order to let him know which one is inside and which one is outside. After explaining carefully, there is no doubt, Alisa went out and sat on the sand outside.

Most of Fanman's clothes have narrow sleeves, and the skirt is only above the knees. They are light and more important than practicality. He slid his fingertips over them and looked at the figure reflected on the tent, a stupid little girl.

Alisa counted the stars with her chin, one two... five or six... counted to 56, stopped and yawned, 57...58...

The rustling of the clothes stopped at some point, and a gap was quietly opened in the curtain. Yu Huatian watched the little girl who turned her back to him concentrate... counting the stars.

At first glance, he looked stupid, but after a long time, he was so stupid that the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, a meaningless or deeper smile, very shallow and fleeting.

Alisa counted to 360, and wanted to ask if it was changed. She looked into his heavy eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

"You... why don't you say anything after changing it."

Alisa complained a little, sounding mostly shy, the man looked away, turned sideways and let the person in, she found that the changed clothes were folded, and the corners were neatly aligned along the gaps, which she could do in memory , only Ah Zhong's brother soldier.

Whoa, love love love.

Her emotions are too extroverted, like a flower blooming enthusiastically, you can smell its fragrance even if you don't look at it, Yuhuatian tilted his head, refused repeatedly, and filled his field of vision in another way, a folded cloth towel sent to him.

"I've been looking for a chance to give it to you. I think it's suitable now..." Alyssa opened it, revealing a bunch of black hair wrapped inside, carefully holding it in her hands, "This is your friend who passed away, I think He blesses you in heaven so that we can get the caravan back."

"Compared to me, he should want you to take and take him home."

I recognized Zhao Tong's hair at a glance, and I could guess some of it even though I was stunned, but I didn't think about it... I don't know how to face it, and Eunuch Yu, who does not change color in the face of landslides, has no plan for a moment.

The atmosphere fell into a stalemate, Alyssa didn't know that she was in trouble, she thought he was emotional, a cat died in the house, she cried for a long time, people are not cats, some people can walk out, some people hide deep in their hearts , Some people can't get out of it for a lifetime.

"You take it."

Small and soft, it can leave after touching him, leaving a warm heart.

He is sure Hu Ji likes him, after all he has a good appearance.

A night without dreams.

In the twilight of the morning, the camel caravan was dreaming of the last bit of comfort before dawn. When the sun came out, the desert heated up rapidly, and the heat was unbearable. There was no sufficient supplies to go on the road. The caravan originally planned to come to the Longmen Inn to replenish supplies. Come and see, the deserted inn and A solitary grave.

Alyssa found some broken tiles to surround the grave, wiped off the dust on the wooden boards, and clasped her hands together.

"My name is Alisa Ettoli, and I am the one who buried you. The tradition of the Han people is that fallen leaves return to their roots. Don't look at me like this. I am also a Han Chinese, half of that... I believe this, and I took your hair on my own initiative. "

"Well... I will hand it over to your friend. Before he hands you back to his family, can you bless him?"

"I've hit it dozens of times, but if you don't reply, I'll take it as your agreement."

"twenty three..."

While concentrating on the countdown, I put a warm palm on the back of the neck. One of the most vulnerable parts of the human body is the back of the neck. The body instinctively resists being touched by others. It almost reflexively grabs a handful of sand that can be seen everywhere, and throws it out on the way Alisa Even crawling and rolling out of a distance she thought was safe, she pulled out the dagger in her boots to defend herself against her chest.

Is the Silk Road so easy to walk?There are no idiots alive on this road, and all idiots become paving stones.

Whether it is long or short, the five years did not come from the upper lip touching the lower lip. Alisa has seen the evil of human nature and the good of human nature. She has her own basic morals and rules of survival. She does not hurt people, no? I can't hurt people, I don't want to, it's really urgent, rabbits can bite people too.

She was frightened out of a stress reaction and saw who was coming...

Alyssa was embarrassed and embarrassed, apologizing while helping someone slap the sand, the other party held her wrist, pressed her fingertips on a piece of skin on the wrist and rubbed it back and forth, a gloomy look appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Internal servants do all the work of serving people, climbed to the palm print eunuch, and are also slaves, slaves dare not slack off in serving their masters, and the West Factory has a lot of chores, as time goes by, natural light sleep, low tents, wafting strange and strange breath, Yuhuatian can't sleep .

He should be thinking about how to contact Xichang to set up a border guard, and should be thinking about how to deal with and make up for the consequences of Feng Lidao's theft of his identity, but he quietly listened to the other person's calm breathing.

Turning her head, she could see that across the bowl of water, the little girl was sleeping soundly and unprepared. She kicked off the blanket at some point, exposing one of her feet. It was cold at night, and her toes were curled up, like her ignorance. Unknowingly exposing the most delicate parts.

He looked away expressionlessly, pursed the corners of his mouth and squeezed out four words, shameless... After a long time of ups and downs in his heart, he got up, hooked the corner of the blanket, pulled and dragged, and tightly covered the secret that his daughter's house should not reveal .

Looking back, she hastily glanced at the moonlight that penetrated through the gap of the curtain and fell on her long hair.

A slight sound startled Yu Huatian, and for a moment he was emptied, remembering the place he was in before he opened his eyes, he heard Hu Ji lightly move the bowl away, he couldn't help but think sarcastically, this girl is so stupid, if she wants to take a bowl What can water hold back...

Sensing that she was approaching this way, Yu Huatian slowed down his breath and pretended to be asleep. There was an inexplicable secret excitement. He wanted to know what the little girl would do, an eagerness to prove that the little girl was infatuated with him. , just flashed through many pictures for a while, and as a result, there was an extra layer on his body, and he tucked the quilt for him, and the person went out.

It was twilight, Yu Huatian stared at the empty space that had been tidied up, picked up the slipped blanket and sniffed it, his hair fell down to cover his eyes, and he couldn't hide his ferocious aura.

Being caught out of the blue, Alisa would feel uncomfortable even if she had a big heart. She used the poor Chinese she learned last night to know what happened to the man.

"Ning Ruan Piao Niu?"

Without any struggle, Yuhuatian calmed down from the unprovoked anger by simply looking at him, his eyes reflected on his face...

After looking at each other, Alisa noticed that he was not in good spirits, guessing that seeing his friend's grave brought back bad memories.

Emphasis on friendship, carefulness, sometimes a bit arrogant, generally a good person, male, it is normal to be so strong by nature, it is not so strong, it is self-abuse, is it afraid of becoming a burden? ?

People say that a crying child has milk to drink. Is there a lot of hardships and loneliness that cannot be responded to?How about developing the habit of relying on yourself for everything?

It’s useless to think about it. It is said that people who are injured (sick) are very fragile in spirit and sex, and need extra care. Alyssa recalled how the nun took care of her.

It seems to be like this, the free left hand encircles the person, and gently and rhythmically pats the back, remember to be gentle, very, very gentle, keep the hand at a slow speed, click and click.

Be pampered and considerate as you would a frightened bird, making sure he is safe.

"It's okay...it's all over..."

Why not be like everyone else?With a purpose, with a conspiracy, with a plan, so...so he can deal with it freely.

Yuhuatian was in a place she couldn't see, her calmness and poise were all destroyed, the whites of her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, she seemed to be crying but not like crying, to the point of being an enemy full of hatred.

Because it was her first time doing it, Alisa was not used to the unfamiliar work of coaxing people, her posture was stiff, and she even felt like an emotionless patting robot.

"I'm by your side...it's okay. Be good, it's okay..." The strength around the wrist bone of the right wrist didn't relax, she had to take care of his emotions and repeated it over and over again.

Compared with sickness and injury, there are medicines to treat them. Once negative emotions flood, they will be like the Yellow River that broke its embankment. Lost things can be rebuilt. Really harmful old scars that cannot be erased. See once and tear again, and the wounds become inflamed and pus repeatedly. , leaving permanent scars.

Thinking of this, Alisa wanted to punch herself twice. The killing of friends and the threat of life are the main factors causing post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD)!

Sensitive, life-resistant, to hypervigilant, how slow she is to not notice, oh!

Alyssa broke free violently, his paranoid force left marks on the skin, she had no time to care about this, she hugged him with both arms, the real kind, hugging him hard, not rigidly with one hand.

She stood on tiptoe and rested her chin on his shoulder, "...I know that you have had a bad time in this short period of time. We have passed through this bad time together. I can understand your feelings, but look at it..look at it, We survived, this is the greatest luck, not to be knocked down... I swear I will take care of you, don't worry don't panic, you can see me anytime, I'm always there."

"Where you need me."