Snow Float

All of this was beyond expectations, and I seemed to return to Yuanshan in a trance, telling my master that I was going to the Southern Wasteland to fetch stones to forge swords; and it seemed that I had gone to the beginning of time, and my eyes were filled with darkness, and I declined the kindness of the elders of the beginning ; and as if he was chased and killed by a group of people, and finally fell into the vast expanse of blue waves, was rescued by one person, and escaped from birth.

Fu Shaotang woke up suddenly, and found that he was no longer in the entangled river. He was in a cave at this moment, and he could still hear the howling wind.

This is... Has anyone saved him?

The scene of deja vu is only a thousand hectares away from Bitao.

This small cave almost makes people think that they are back under the Meteor River.

He slowly sat up and looked around, only to find himself alone, but he didn't know who brought him into the cave.Holding the long sword in his hand, he finally calmed down a little in his heart.At this moment, his limbs were sore and weak, and his dantian was empty. He knew that he had spent too much energy on the boat, so it was not surprising. He just tried his best to mobilize his mind and mobilize a trace of true energy to walk through the meridians.

He didn't know where he was at the moment, so he didn't dare to use his kung fu rashly, he just walked carefully with his true energy for a week, and stood up only when his clothes were completely dry.

However, until now, no one has entered!

There was a strong wind outside the cave, and the rain did not stop. Fu Shaotang suddenly remembered the figure he saw before he lost consciousness. At this moment, he was sure that the other party was saving him, but he refused to appear for some reason.

He couldn't guess what that person was thinking, but since he was placed here, he should be safe.He couldn't go out to find someone at the moment, so he sat cross-legged in the cave right now, using his mind to heal his wounds.

On the second day, the weather was gloomy, and the wind and rain continued to roll.Fu Shaotang woke up after doing his work, and when he walked to the entrance of the cave, he seemed to have kicked something under his feet.When I looked down, it was a greased paper bag, tightly wrapped, and I didn't know what was inside.

He opened it and saw that there were four square cakes inside, which were neatly stacked. Although the corners were smashed, they still exuded an attractive fragrance.

He hasn't eaten yet after yesterday's accident, he is indeed hungry, and this package of pastries will undoubtedly help him.He was the only one in this cave, so it was certain that it was given to him.

But who is it that saved him from the turbulent sea, but is unwilling to show up?

Fu Shaotang thought for a while, wrapped the pastry as it was, closed his eyes and fell asleep, but actually put his whole body and mind at the entrance of the cave.

From morning until it was getting dark, there was still no one showing up. I'm afraid that person had no intention of meeting him——

However, since that person brought food, he must hope that he is well.

With this river wave, even if that person is familiar with the nature of water, it will take a lot of effort to rescue him.

Fu Shaotang smiled suddenly, if he guessed right, sooner or later, that person will appear.

In the middle of the night, the rain finally lightened up.Amidst the pattering rain, Fu Shaotang suddenly caught the slight sound of footsteps, and he was shocked immediately.

The man was extremely careful, and hid at the entrance of the cave for a long time, but never came in.Fu Shaotang closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a long time, the man saw that there was no movement in the cave, and finally entered cautiously.

The footsteps are extremely light, it is difficult to conceal the vanity, the breathing is extremely thin, it is difficult to conceal the weakness.

The sound of the dense rain almost covered his whereabouts. If Fu Shaotang hadn't been prepared, he might have missed it.

The man slowly explored into the cave, but stopped ten steps away from him.

For a while, there was only the sound of the rain pattering, and the man did not move any more, but Fu Shaotang had an inexplicable intuition in his heart that the man was looking at him.

After a long time, a faint sigh was suddenly heard.

"Why don't you come over?"

In the wind and rain, a male voice suddenly passed by, peeling away the mess like cutting gold and jade, leaving only this world, where the two confront each other.

The man was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to back away, but there was only a solid stone wall behind him.

The land of the cone.

unavoidable.

The moonlight was cold, vaguely outlining the young man's figure, and he could even catch the wry smile and sigh on the young man's face: "Mr. Fu."

Such a helpless look was far from the persevering young man in his impression.

But such a distressed appearance was exactly the same as in his memory.

"You saved me."

Everything was certain, but the young man didn't say a word, clearly acquiescing.

"Why don't you want to show up?"

But a simple question seemed to push the young man to a corner.He even saw the boy's fingers snapped up suddenly, and even his head was half down.

After a short silence, he finally heard a low voice: "Repaying favors...I don't want to do this."

It is said that the grace of dripping water is repaid by the spring.But the young man said that he didn't want to repay the favor.

Fu Shaotang hardly knew what was going on in his mind, he never thought that the boy's answer would be like this, so unexpected.For a moment, the whole person was almost stunned, and even forgot to speak.

Because of this, I missed the bitterness of youth.

"sorry."

It was the young man's words that brought him back to his senses, but he saw the young man staggering and trying to run out of the cave.

Fu Shaotang was startled, and suddenly stepped forward, ignoring the young man's struggle, and clasped his wrist tightly.

The hands are slender, the bones and flesh are bony, and the skin is cold and oozing against the bones, and there are tears on the face.

Why did you say sorry after saving yourself?

But he didn't ask after all, he just held the boy's wrist firmly and stared at him.

"Thank you, anyway."

The jumping fire light illuminated the rough stone wall, and the damp firewood was dried to make a fire, dispelling a little bit of the coldness.

He was the only one before, so he didn't spend all this effort, but he couldn't let the boy catch the cold again.

The boy's health is bad enough.

Fu Shaotang checked his pulse when he was detained earlier, but in just a few days, he was three points worse than when he was in Mucheng.He wanted to ask the young man why he humiliated himself like this, but after thinking about what the young man had said and done all the way, he swallowed the question back.

Fu Shaotang smiled wryly in his heart, what else could be the reason?

But follow him around.

He couldn't completely cold-heartedly refuse before, let alone now?

The young man huddled into a small ball opposite him, as if he wanted to get closer to the fire to keep warm, but he huddled back and was far away.Fu Shaotang couldn't see him shivering like that, his hands still felt cold when the skin touched him, and the young man was still wearing wet clothes, so what's the use of just looking at the fire like this!

"Change your clothes."

The boy turned his head sideways to him, shaking his head cautiously.

Fu Shaotang never knew that he could be so patient: "What's the use of you warming yourself by the fire in wet clothes!"

"Master Fu... I, I don't have any clothes to change."

Only then did he realize that he didn't explain clearly, and immediately untied his outer shirt and threw it over: "Put it on first, then change it off."

The fire reflected the young man's skin like jade, but it was hard to hide his thin body, not to mention the ferocious scars stretching like a centipede. This was not the first time he had seen it, but it was still shocking.

Fu Shaotang closed his eyes, trying to suppress the restlessness in his heart.When he opened his eyes again, he saw the young man staring at him with wide eyes, and his delicate face was also stained with a blush by the flames.

He put the boy's wet clothes hanger on the fire to bake, picked up a few pebbles, wrapped them in a piece of clothes when they were hot, and threw them into the boy's arms.However, the extremely simple action caused the boy's eyes to turn red again, and he whispered, "Thank you."

There is only such a little warmth, but he is so grateful, and he is so far away from the fire, how much shelter can a thin coat provide?

Fu Shaotang sighed in his heart, stroked Chunshui goodbye with his fingers, and finally made up his mind.

"You know, my name is Fu Shaotang."

The boy nodded.

"how about you?"

He finally asked these three words.

If you don't ask in the past, it's the boy who has nothing to do with him.

Don't ask later, it's because he has no intentions for the boy.

Now that it is inevitable, he is willing to take the young man under his wing.