Small wood

But Gu Lin came up, took the kettle in his hand and poured it on the leaves.

Amu watched the transparent water flow to Ye Xin little by little, and coughed slightly, not daring to look at Zhou Xingping's face next to him.

Yun Duo's ears turned around, and his dark eyes stared fiercely at the leaf, and he couldn't wait to get close to her, looking extremely thirsty.The sound of his licking water made the horse tethered to the tree greedy, pawing its hooves non-stop.

Qian Sheng smiled helplessly, went to pick a leaf, fed the gray horse and drank a few sips of water.

When Amu looked over, he spread his hands: "I gave it to drink before I drank it myself." Amu blushed as he spoke, as if he thought horses were more important than people.He touched the furry skin of the kettle, bowed his head and said nothing.

However, in less than half an hour, the sky was completely dark, with a strange deep blue mixed in the thick clouds, and the orange-red light of the sun was completely covered, only a faint light came through.

"This rain will never stop, it's very stuffy." Zhou Xingping squeezed the wet robe on his body.

"I can't get down for the time being. Let's rest for one night. If I have the strength, I have to leave tomorrow." Qian Sheng said, breaking off a branch to make a fire, but it couldn't be lit for a long time. But nothing happened.

"It's too damp." Zhou Xingping said, and sat down on the ground, the curved knife stuck in the mud, buzzing: "You sleep, I'll keep watch."

Qian Sheng took a look at the dead leaves, shook his head slightly, and lay down on his side, using his elbows as pillows.The position where he was sleeping happened to be facing Amu, so he beckoned and said to Amu: "Mu, how about sleeping with me." When he said this, his arms were already open, waiting for Amu, and the tails of his eyes were raised like a smile but not a smile.

Amu ignored him, raised his hand and took out his pocket, but he happened to find a bird's egg. He didn't lose all the bird's eggs on the tree just now.

He looked at Zhou Xingping who was sitting upright, thought for a while, stepped forward, and put the bird egg on the ground in front of Zhou Xingping.

Zhou Xingping looked at him puzzled.

Amu was so shy that he didn't dare to look at him, he said falteringly: "This is what's left just now, Uncle Zhou has put in so much effort, eating something will make you feel better." After finishing speaking, he ran away without waiting for Zhou Xingping's response. Back to the original place.

There Gu Lin was leaning against the tree trunk with his eyes closed, and Amu hid beside him without thinking, shrunk into a small ball.Gu Lin slightly opened his eyes, subconsciously circled around Amu, and hugged him gently.

Zhou Xingping looked at the bird egg in front of him in a daze, with a complicated expression on his face.He sighed for some reason, picked up the egg, and put it in his arms.

Qian Sheng chuckled and kicked Amu's ass.

Amu's buttocks moved, rubbing against Gu Lin's side like a little squirrel, and shrank his head towards his chest.

"What, just one egg?" Qian Sheng asked.

Amu let out a muffled grace.

"Why didn't you leave it to your son alone this time?" Qian Sheng asked again.

Amu ignored him.

Qian Sheng kicked again, the boy's buttocks were round and small, fleshy but full of elasticity, and the touch was amazing.

Amu was sleepy, disturbed by Qian Sheng, his eyes were red and he forced to open it, glanced at Zhou Xingping secretly, then moved his butt away from Qian Sheng, and said in a vague voice "Young master has a bad stomach, so you can't eat raw food." After saying that, he slammed his mouth and shrank back towards Gu Lin's body, wishing he could lift his feet up and wrap his arms around him.

It turned out that Gu Lin couldn't eat it, so he gave it to Zhou Xingping.

Qian Sheng laughed straight, and looked at Zhou Xingping.

Zhou Xingping's complexion was not good, and he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry. He took out the bird egg that was carefully placed in his arms, knocked it on the head, broke the shell and swallowed it.

The woods are too quiet, and there are not even insects chirping at night in summer.Amu fell asleep a long time ago, took off his coat and used it as a quilt to cover him and Gu Lin, and the rest of his underwear was curled up because of the constant movement, revealing his flat and smooth belly, with a round and cute little belly button, With the ups and downs of breathing, he fell asleep and didn't know what he was doing, his hands and feet were already on Gu Lin's body, and his small head was also on Gu Lin's hand, not mumbling something.

Gu Lin didn't fall asleep, and stretched out his hands to help him pull his clothes from time to time.

Qian Sheng didn't fall asleep either, he was lying not far from Amu, just looking at him.

"Little wood is not bad." Qian Sheng said suddenly: "Why do you want to hurt him?"

Zhou Xingping frowned, as if he was blaming Qian Sheng for talking too much, he looked at Gu Lin with his eyes closed, knowing that he was not asleep, he replied to Qian Sheng: "Then why did you kill him? Don't shoot him."

Qian Sheng smiled: "He did a good job, didn't he, he hugged him tightly and didn't let go."

Zhou Xingping sneered twice, with a serious expression: "He doesn't know his identity now, if he knows, he might not be able to be so loyal."

"After eating his eggs, he still has to speak ill of him." Qian Sheng clicked his tongue twice and shook his head.

Zhou Xingping didn't care about Qian Sheng's sarcasm, he just clasped his fists to the sky, and said with infinite respect: "Master entrusting your son's life to me is more like entrusting the foundation of the country to me. With such a heavy responsibility, no matter what Zhou is asked to do, I will not do it for you." Pass."

Xu thought of those clean men in black who died halfway, Qian Sheng's smile became lighter.

Amu muttered twice, frowning slightly, as if he was disturbed by them, but also as if he had dreamed something bad, he grabbed Gu Lin's sleeve, kicked his legs slightly, his little face was still flushed.

Gu Lin, who had been feigning sleep, opened his eyes and patted Amu's back lightly.

But Amu was still unsteady, snoring and burrowing into Gu Lin's arms like a child, the tips of his ears were red, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his neck.

Gu Lin sighed, hugged him tightly with both hands, shaking slightly.Although he was sighing, the light in his eyes was like the deep green lake water, silent but gentle enough to make one drown.

Zhou Xingping kept looking at them with a complicated expression. He held the handle of his knife, pulled it out, and slammed it into the mud fiercely. The soil was broken by the sharp edge of the knife, revealing the dark soil.He shook his head heavily: "Sin, sin."

Although Qian Sheng smiled, the light in his eyes was cold: "You are not that talkative gossip, why are you calling out injustice?"

Zhou Xingping shook his head straight, looking at the clouds moving fast in the sky, he was full of puzzlement: "This man, how can he be with a man."

Qian Sheng looked at A Mu who was huddled into a ball in Gu Lin's arms, his little face was red and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.He chuckled: "When life depends on a life-and-death friend, what else is there to take care of. When life can't be saved, why do you care about the world. Why can't men be with men?"

Zhou Xingping sighed disapprovingly: "But young master is..."

"Enough." Gu Lin said suddenly, his voice was hoarse and deep, his eyes were calm but cold, which made Zhou Xingping tremble for no reason.He was amazed by Gu Lin's sudden aura, the remaining half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, and he would not come out no matter what.

Qian Sheng looked at Gu Lin and chuckled lightly, not knowing what it meant.

Amu dreamed of the person who died because of saving him, the severed limbs of that person kept shaking in front of his eyes, and the face he couldn't see clearly, everything was red with blood.

He vaguely heard Qian Sheng saying 'Why can't men be with men', and heard Gu Lin's extremely deep and cold 'Enough'.He was so startled that he woke up immediately.

He subconsciously thought what happened to make Gu Lin so angry, and regardless of his blurred vision just after waking up, he glanced at Gu Lin's face: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Gu Lin pursed his lips, gently pressed him back, stroked his hair, and said, "It's okay, go to sleep."

Amu was still sleepy, and fell asleep obediently, yawning big, his eyelashes were wet, and his nose was red.

Only then did he realize that he was basically lying on Gu Lin's body again, he hurriedly moved his buttocks and retreated, and continued to sleep on Gu Lin's side.

But he couldn't fall asleep anyway, the ground seemed to be hot, and there were bursts of heat, he panted lightly, looked up at Gu Lin, and pulled Gu Lin's sleeve with his hand.

Gu Lin looked down at him, his lips brushed Amu's forehead lightly.

There was a grunt in Amu's throat, and his body trembled uncomfortably. He clamped his legs tightly, feeling a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Gu Lin raised his hand to touch Amu's forehead, but felt a thin layer of sweat.

Amu sniffed his nose, and he smelled the sweet and greasy fragrance again, which was stronger than the fragrance when he came here: "It smells so good." He muttered a few words, rubbing against Gu Lin's body, his nasal sound made his voice waxy Very hot: "Hot..." His face was like a ripe peach, flushed abnormally, his eyes were watery and misty, and his bright red lips were as soft as a flower.

Gu Lin frowned, and lightly touched Amu's hot face: "Amu?"

The fragrance is so good, the more I smell it, the more I want to get closer, my body feels warm like being soaked in warm water, it's extremely comfortable.

Amu sniffed, only to realize that the fragrance came from the trunk. His expression changed, and he hurriedly took Gu Lin's hand: "Young master, there is something wrong with this tree." But his voice was like a mosquito, and his hand Also limp and useless.

With two bang bangs, the two leather horses that were standing fell down, panting heavily but not moving.

Zhou Xingping hurriedly stood up to check, but his body swayed, his eyes were full of surprise, he hurriedly used the knife as a crutch, and kicked Qian Sheng: "Get up quickly! Something is wrong here!"

Qian Sheng frowned and dodged Zhou Xingping's feet, turned over and sat up. He didn't seem to be weak, but his eyes were slightly squinted, and his eyeliner was as bright red as if smeared with blood.

"This tree...is poisonous." He stood up as he spoke, and immediately went to check the condition of the two horses.

Gu Lin hurriedly stood up, picked up Amu, and took two steps away from the root of the tree.

"We have to go quickly." Zhou Xingping shook his head, as if trying to get rid of the influence of those scents on him, but he took two steps back suddenly in the next second, and the hand holding the knife was shaking.

Billowing smoke came out of the lake that looked beautiful during the day, and the lake receded at an incredible speed. The exposed lake bottom seemed to have come directly to hell. There were countless human and animal corpses, fresh and corroded, Almost all of them are displayed in a shape desperately approaching the roots of trees.