residual injury

Su Shiqing woke up when he got out of the car to get the blanket, but he was too tired to open his eyes. He heard Jian Feng's touch, his sigh, and his sorry.

I can't tell what it feels like, I'm touched too much, I can't calm down, but it's just hard to calm down, people who are afraid of pain dare not look back.

When we got to the middle of the mountain, everything was as Jian Feng knew, the car could only park halfway up the slope.

After eating something briefly, Jian Feng took out trekking poles and flashlights and distributed them to everyone, and went up the mountain early before it was dark.

Su Shiqing deliberately kept a distance from Jian Feng, and walked with Fu Minghuai, while Jian Feng fell behind, carrying too many things, making it difficult to climb fast.

Li Chengze held his backpack and asked curiously, "Jian Feng, what are you carrying? It's so heavy."

Jian Feng panted: "A bunch of miscellaneous things, just in case, they probably won't be needed, I'll prepare them first."

"You are so careful. I also read the guide last night. I only know to wear comfortable clothes and shoes, and then fully charge the power bank. I didn't pay attention to anything else."

"It's the first time I've heard someone praise me for being careful, thank you Li Chengze."

"Jian Feng, what kind of person were you before?"

Jian Feng paused for breath, "In the past, he was such a jerk, you better not know, I'm afraid you will be scared away by me."

"You're fooling me, there are so many jerks, I like jerks, tell me."

Jian Feng smiled: "I will tell you slowly when I have time."

Even though there was a distance, Su Shiqing, who was walking in front, still listened to the entire conversation between the two of them. Su Shiqing quickened his pace and wanted to stay away from them. He didn't want to hear it, he didn't want to hear a word.

What else did Li Chengze want to ask? He Ruoyuan, who was caught up, grabbed the strap of his backpack. He Ruoyuan panted, "Little boy, you have too many questions. Brother Jianfeng is not here to chat with you today. What do you want to ask? Ask." I."

"Okay, then I asked, Brother Yuanyuan, have you ever been in love?"

He Ruoyuan slapped Li Chengze on the back of the head, "Bear boy, change the question."

Jian Feng smiled and stepped up his pace to catch up with Su Shiqing.

Fu Minghuai was panting from exhaustion, "Brother Shiqing, slow down, be careful of chest pains after walking so fast."

Yu Xinyuan pulled Zhang Li and whispered, "Shi Qing is in a bad mood, there is a word written on his face."

Zhang Li: "Vinegar!"

"What do you think about Shi Qing, and what does Jian Feng mean?"

Zhang Li gave Yu Xinyuan a white look, "Isn't that obvious enough? Oh, that's right, I was the one who chased you back then, of course you don't understand, Jian Feng wants to break the mirror and reunite."

"Tsk, it's difficult."

Zhang Li disagreed: "How about a bet, within three months, your good junior will fall into Jian Feng's arms again."

Yu Xinyuan gave her high-fives: "Gambling, whoever loses to wash the dishes for a year, I understand my junior brother, he will weigh the pros and cons before doing anything, the same is true in relationships, he is rational, he has his reasons for everything he does, three Jian Feng was already an accident a few years ago, and I don't believe there will be a second accident like this."

"Get ready to wash dishes for a year."

At the top of the mountain, how can there be snow!Nothing but wind is wind!

Zhang Qian scolded the netizens with a cold face, saying that Xue is good, Xue is a fart!

Li Chengze continued to scold: What snow, where is the snow, God, let it snow, let me open my eyes!

After the two of them finished yelling and cursing, the snow didn't fall, but it started to rain. The cold wind mixed with the drizzle, and it fell on the face with ice.

Jian Feng took out the raincoat from his backpack and quickly handed it to Su Shiqing, "Ah Shi, here you are."

Su Shiqing didn't refuse, looking at the bag behind him, it was full, including rain gear, flashlight, power bank, compressed biscuits, and water.

"Thank you." After saying thank you, Su Shiqing handed the raincoat to Fu Minghuai, "Ming Huai, don't get caught in the rain, put it on."

Jian Feng watched Su Shiqing help Fu Minghuai put on the raincoat, and the two pushed it away, stepped forward and stuffed Fu Minghuai with the one prepared for him, and said, "You can use this one, and give the other one to Ah Shi."

Fu Minghuai was a little embarrassed, he didn't accept it, he didn't accept it, he really just wanted to follow Su Shiqing up the mountain to take care of Su Shiqing, for a while he had a minor operation in Su Shiqing Hospital, Su Shiqing took good care of him, and now he was caught in the Between the two, I feel uncomfortable.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and in the end Fu Minghuai took over the raincoat despite the stalemate.

Jian Feng was drenched in the rain, watching Su Shiqing and Fu Minghuai walking in front in couple raincoats.

He didn't feel the bag was heavy when he came here, but now he felt that the bag was heavy, and he couldn't breathe and couldn't walk. He Ruoyuan caught up with him and stuffed him with a disposable raincoat, "Are you okay?"

Jian Feng smiled wryly: "Could it be worse?"

"It's raining heavily, let's go down quickly, the road is difficult to walk when it's dark."

In the middle of it, the rain became heavier. Su Shiqing was obviously exhausted. He didn't exercise much at ordinary times, and the road full of weeds was slippery every step he took. Jian Feng tried to pull him several times, but he was caught by him. He missed his hand politely, and would rather put Fu Minghuai's shoulders than Jian Feng's to touch his hand.

Just the movement of throwing away his hand, Su Shiqing's feet slipped and he couldn't hold on to the slide. Jian Feng had predicted it a long time ago, and quickly threw himself on him, and the two of them rolled downhill together for a few meters, finally It stopped when it was blocked by an old tree stump.

Everyone was terrified, and hurried down to pull them up, "Are you all right, are you hurt?"

Jian Feng hurriedly motioned for them to pull Su Shiqing up, and Su Shiqing moved his arms and legs, "It's okay, I'm not hurt."

He Ruoyuan and Li Chengze helped Jian Feng who was still lying on the ground and asked him if he was okay.

Jian Feng took advantage of his strength to stand up, just this movement, a dull pain in the left chest, took a breath after standing still, another dull pain, the pain pulled his scalp followed by a burst of numbness, this pain made a sound unprepared, Su Shiqing looked at him and asked, "Where did you hurt?"

"No, it's not hurt, don't worry." Jian Feng said with a smile, and every time he uttered these words, there was a sharp pain.

"Go on if you have nothing to do." After Fu Minghuai finished speaking, he helped Su Shiqing to continue walking.

Jian Feng took a small breath, but the pain was still there, and he stretched out his hand to touch the armpit inch by inch, guessing if the ribs were broken, but fortunately, he was able to walk and stand, but it was painful.

Jian Feng didn't say a word, didn't tell He Ruoyuan, and walked forward as if nothing happened.

Descending the mountain was much faster than going up, and when it was halfway up the mountain, it stopped raining, so Zhang Qian began to scold again: What kind of rubbish weather, if it rains, you only go down to the top of the mountain, can you still watch the sunrise tomorrow morning?

Several people found an open and treeless place and built a fire, while Jian Feng boiled water aside.

Li Chengze exclaimed: "Wow, Jian Feng, how many things have you brought? Are you moving?"

Zhang Qian also ran over to watch, "It's cool, you even brought a copper pot, are you going to make hot pot?"

Jian Feng snapped his fingers, "That's right, Li Chengze, help me, watch the fire, I'll get the ingredients."

Su Shiqing sat not far away and looked at Jian Feng's busy figure, with mixed feelings. In fact, he has not had a good life in the past two years. Originally, he could always be his playboy young master.

The coquettish young master who could only boil water in the past can stand alone.

After all, it was on the mountain, and the materials for preparation were limited. The vegetables were packed in fresh-keeping bags, and the meat was divided into three boxes, and all of them were poured into the pot. Jian Feng boiled the bowl of noodles before eating.

Zhang Li leaned over and asked intentionally, "Can you give me this bowl of noodles?"

Jian Feng pointed to the unopened noodles beside him, "It's there, you have to eat it yourself, this bowl is for Ah Shi."

When Jian Feng took away the bowl of noodles, there was nothing left in the pot, and more than half of the meat was taken away by him.

Put it in front of Su Shiqing, "Eat something, eat even if you're not hungry, and you won't be able to find anything to eat when it's cold in the mountains later."

Su Shiqing took it with both hands, thanked him in a low voice, looked at Fu Minghuai, and before he could speak, Jian Feng said first: "Mr. Fu's is still cooking, so bring it here right away, Ah Shi, you eat first."

Fu Minghuai consciously walked to the fire and cooked noodles with everyone.

After eating, Jian Feng found water to splash on the firewood, and began to teach everyone how to set up tents. After the tents were set up, they were naturally divided into four factions, with Yu Xinyuan and Zhang Li sharing one. They were in the same tent, but they didn't want him to live with Fu Minghuai, so they asked Li Chengze to grab the tent first. Li Chengze bit the bullet, walked in front of Su Shiqing under the coercion and lure of He Ruoyuan and Jian Feng, and asked weakly: "Master, Director, can, can I live with you? I have no other intentions, just, I am a hard-working and studious person, and every day before going to bed, I review what I have learned the day before, and I would like to ask you some questions."

Su Shiqing glanced at Li Chengze, Li Chengze shuddered, swallowed his saliva, just about to say, "Forget it, I'll just talk about it", when Su Shiqing said flatly, "Okay, help me put the bag in."

"Oh, yes, Director."

He Ruoyuan gave Li Chengze a thumbs up.

The rest of He Ruoyuan must be with Jian Feng, and Zhang Qian is with Fu Minghuai.

Jian Feng said "um" in a low voice, and silently went to the car to get blankets, hand warmers, and medicine kits, and asked Li Chengze to deliver them to Su Shiqing in the tent next door.

In the middle of the night, Jian Feng was lying in the tent. No matter how he lay down, he felt chest pain. Lying on his side, lying on his back, taking a little breath, his whole body ached. He vaguely heard someone pulling the zipper of the tent, so he hurriedly woke up He Ruoyuan. It was Li Chengze.

"Jian Feng, let's change the tent. The director doesn't know if it's a dream or something. He keeps talking nonsense. I dare not wake him up. Go and see."

Jian Feng stood up abruptly, his back was covered in cold sweat from the pain, "I'll go right away."

Sneaking into the tent next door, Su Shiqing should have woken up with this kind of noise, but the sound of breathing was very loud without waking up, Jian Feng felt that something was wrong, so he used the faint light of the mobile phone screen to check Su Shiqing's head, but luckily he didn't have a fever.

Jian Feng helped him pull up the quilt and lay beside him, not daring to turn on the light for fear that he would wake up, enjoying the stolen moment of intimacy, listening to his breathing, Jian Feng couldn't help leaning forward and kissing his lips , just about to leave, I heard him raving: "It hurts..."

This was the second time he cried out for pain today. Su Shiqing, as Jian Feng knew, was the best at hiding his emotions. He wasn't really crying out for pain, but was asking for help.

"Where does it hurt, can I hug you?"

"leg……"

As he spoke, he bent his injured leg, Jian Feng quickly sat up, he didn't have enough medicine for him, he walked so much today, and the mountain road was steep, normal knees would hurt if they were overworn, not to mention his old age hurt.

"I'll rub it for you, so you can sleep well."

Some time ago, Jian Feng used the massage techniques of old Chinese medicine. He rubbed his warm palms on his knees and gently massaged for him.

Su Shiqing slept very restlessly and tired that night. It was cold in the first half of the night, and he felt like he was sleeping on a piece of ice, and then it was hot in the middle of the night. The heat source came from his legs. It seemed that someone was talking to him. The alarm clock rang, and Su Shiqing touched it. Look, at 04:30, the alarm clock sounded one after another from the tent next door. After waking up, Su Shiqing realized where he was.

Just about to get up, but unable to move his legs, Su Shiqing got up and turned on the flashlight. There was a person curled up by his feet, in a half-sitting position, holding his legs in his arms.

The man fell asleep sitting on his back, with half of his face exposed in the fine hair on his forehead. Su Shiqing moved his legs lightly, and Jian Feng sat up straight with his movements, without even opening his eyes. It hurts, I rub it for you, it doesn't hurt at all."

When did he come to the tent here, and he helped me massage my legs all night?

Su Shiqing slowly pulled back his legs, helped Jian Feng to lie down, and when he got dressed and was about to go out, Jian Feng woke up, "Are you going to watch the sunrise?"

"Well, yesterday we agreed to go up the mountain at 04:30, are you going?"

Jian Feng endured the pain and put on his clothes indiscriminately, "Well, go, I haven't watched the sunrise with you yet."

Su Shiqing didn't answer, and got out.

When going up the mountain, Su Shiqing deliberately avoided Jian Feng again. This subtle feeling made him annoyed. He didn't want to accept Jian Feng's kindness, but he was always being taken care of by him invisibly, and he couldn't say anything hurtful to him.

The weather was not good, and they didn't see the sunrise, so they returned angrily.

Su Shiqing didn't feel anything at all, and there were very few people or things that could affect his emotions, except Jian Feng.

Going down the mountain, Su Shiqing still took the Jianfeng car as usual. Su Shiqing pretended to be asleep from the moment he got in the car, trying his best to hold back his emotions and not think about Jianfeng, so he didn't see Jianfeng's pale face and the protruding veins on the hand holding the steering wheel. Not to mention that Jian Feng's cold sweat had already soaked through his undershirt.