Mountains and rivers do not return to people

, eyes closed and rolled down the col.

The footsteps above approached and then went away.

Rolling all the way to the deepest point, she didn't stop until her back hit a rock. Su Xiying leaned against a pile of thatch and carefully touched her back, which was stained with blood.

Su Xiying suddenly remembered that what he wanted to be the most when he was a child was not the attention of all the people, the pride of the heavens, or the elite tyrant, but a bird, a bird that could fly freely in the sky above the branches, and it was only time that kept him secret. Wrapped airtight, too many edges and corners were smoothed, he was locked in his own cage like a bird with broken wings.

18. Lingering slightly fragrant touch 8

◎No one should leave anyone◎

If it wasn't for the grandfather in that world who said his lifelong wish before he died, or just to take a look at his college diploma, he wouldn't have the courage to take the college entrance examination, let alone come here to have an archaeological journey through time and space.

"Water." Su Xiying muttered with half-closed eyes, turned over and curled up in the thatch pile.

A hand suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes, pinching a peeled lychee with her white fingertips.

"Thank you." Su Xiying took it and put it in her mouth. It was cold, much fresher than what he ate in his hometown.

"You're welcome."

"Shen, at dusk."

Su Xiying will never forget Shen Mushi's face and his voice in his life. Shen Mushi sat on the other side of the haystack, wiped the finger that just took the litchi with a handkerchief, looked at Su Xiying and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that we would meet so soon."

Su Xiying saw a bit of displeasure on Shen Mushi's face, and sat up reluctantly.

"Don't move." Shen Mushi came over and pushed him back.

Shen Mushi grabbed her wrist, Su Xiying struggled and couldn't get away.

Shen Mushi buried his head in the side of Su Xiying's neck, and the breath from his lips sprayed on his neck deliberately.

Su Xiying turned her face away, feeling that this posture was awkward no matter how you looked at it. Since she was young, no one had ever touched him like this, and her ears began to feel hot.

Although he and Shen Mushi had cleared the heat more than once before, this was the first time in the wild.

"You, what do you want?"

"What? Are you addicted to running? It's impossible to follow Xiao Li to Nanlu."

"I didn't." Su Xiying was shy and anxious, trying to break free from him, but she couldn't.

Shen Mu Shi clasped his wrists with one hand, wrapped his other around his waist, and tore off the belt.

"It hurts." Su Xiying couldn't help shouting out in pain.

"Where does it hurt?" Shen Mushi stopped his hands that were about to move again, sat up and hugged Su Xiying into his arms, raised his hand to touch Su Xiying's face, and called softly: "Xiying, where does it hurt?"

Su Xiying's waist was cut open, and her back was smashed into a bloody mess. She was trying her best to restrain herself, but she was grabbed by Shen Mushi again. The pain was excruciating, and she groaned, "It hurts everywhere."

Shen Mushi spread out his palm, the palm that touched Su Xiying just now was stained with blood, and it was already frozen.

The crimson blood slowly penetrated Su Xiying's clothes.

"Su Xiying, are you planning to die outside and never come back to find me? How can I feel sorry for you?"

Su Xiying could sense that Shen Mushi was really angry this time, and said anxiously, "No, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you will only say sorry to me. If there is anything wrong, you tell me that there is something wrong. It's not that I won't let you come out. You're hurt so badly, and you won't come back to me. Su Xiying, you just Do you want to avoid me so much?"

"I, no, I..." Su Xiying obviously had a lot of bitter thoughts to say, but she pressed them all against her chest, and couldn't say a word.

Shen Mushi lowered his head and blocked his lips, tasted the smell of blood, frowned, and the tip of his tongue invaded his lips and teeth, teasing the other's tongue, more aggressive than the previous few kisses that were limited to lips.

Su Xiying's hand that was holding onto Shen Mushi's clothes tightened violently.

Shen Mushi raised his hand to support his back to lose his internal strength, suppressed the wound, and raised his head to look at him.

Su Xiying's face turned pale from the pain, and Shen Mushi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of her clean hand.

At dusk, I leaned down and called him as warmly as possible: "Xiying?"

Su Xiying coughed, stopped coughing for a while, raised her face to look at him, the tears on her face were still wet, and said, "I'm so dizzy, did you put medicine in the litchi..."

Shen Mushi hugged him to stand up, and walked down the hill: "Yes, I added □□ in it."

"you……"

"I'll take you down the mountain to find an inn, and I want you tonight."

Su Xiying was almost pissed off by him: "Put me down, you're a hooligan."

Shen Mushi smiled at him, as a tacit consent, and said: "You go to bed first, I will take you to the medical center first, and call you when you arrive."

Shen Mushi's arms are very stable, and the faint red plum fragrance lingers in his nose, which has a calming effect, thinking in a trance, Shen Mushi's smile is pretty good.

Shen Mushi didn't wake him up, it was already night when Su Xiying woke up, Shen Mushi was sitting on the other side of the bed, holding a book in his hand, and patted his back with the other hand.

Su Xiying opened her mouth, but made no sound, her throat was dry, astringent, and itchy, and she couldn't help but tilt her head on the pillow and coughed.

"Are you awake?" Shen Mushi put down the book, took a handkerchief from the table and dipped it in water, brushed Su Xiying's temple hair, and gently wiped his chapped lips.

Su Xiying clutched her chest and sat up against the head of the bed, gasping for breath, and brought over a bowl of black concoction in Shen Mushi.

Su Xiying pulled herself together and reached out to pick it up.

Shen Mushi didn't give it to him, so he scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Su Xiying's mouth. Su Xiying lowered her eyes, thinking uncertainly in her heart, he is more than ten thousand people, and he is really willing to feed someone who doesn't like him like before when he is jealous. Do trusted people drink medicine?

Shen Mushi seemed to be extraordinarily patient, her phoenix eyes looked at him tenderly, Su Xiying opened her mouth and drank it out of nowhere.

"Are you going to take me back to the Provincial Supervisor?" Su Xiying asked.

Shen Mushi wiped off the medicine juice spilled on his lips, and continued to feed him without saying a word, the bowl of medicine quickly drained.

The cold touch of his fingertips still lingered on his face, Su Xiying thought that no one must have warmed his hands with such coldness.

Shen Mushi put down the bowl, helped him to lie down, retracted his hand halfway, and was caught by Su Xiying. Su Xiying held his hand into her palm, trying to give him some warmth, although her hand was not very warm .

Shen Mu let him hold her, put down the medicine bowl, and said with a smile: "Madam finally changed her mind and came to throw herself into my arms?"

Su Xiying pulled that hand into her arms and hugged it, lowering her head.

There was a rustling sound above her head, Su Xiying looked up, Shen Mushi took off her coat and threw it aside, loosened the neckline, and leaned towards him.

Su Xiying blushed, and the moment Shen Mushi looked over, she lowered her head and grabbed her skirt.

Shen Mushi lay down on his side, raised Su Xiying's chin to look at the white lips for a moment, then suddenly reached out and waved off the light, and wrapped his arms around Su Xiying's waist in the dark.

Through the clothes, the fingertips of that hand gradually tightened.

Only the moonlight shines in through the windows in the room, and after getting used to it, you can see the surrounding things clearly.

"Don't act recklessly." Su Xiying's voice obviously lacked confidence, she turned over to grab his hand, but was held down by Shen Mushi.

"But I want to do it." Shen Mushi half-folded on top of him, his eyes fell on Su Xiying's face, Su Xiying's face became hot from that gaze, and she couldn't say the words of refusal.

In fact, Shen Mushi didn't give him a chance to speak, he stroked his face and kissed his lips.

Su Xiying's words were all silenced.

The hair in the dusk fell loose and fell on the necks of the two and the fingers that were intertwined.

Su Xiying was overwhelmed by the kiss, and the wetness between her lips and teeth wrapped him into the world of mortals. There was only the faint fragrance of red plums from the man's body in her nose. Su Xiying closed her eyes, forgetting the absurdity of her body.

When Shen Mushi no longer hesitated to bite Su Xiying's slightly parted lips, the kiss was delicate and gentle, Su Xiying's heart beat fast, and at the moment when the lips touched each other, there was nothing left of that bit of reservedness that was shattered in front of Xindong .

At dusk, he pulled down his belt, and threw aside the clothes he had taken off.

"Xiying, I want you."

Su Xiying knew that she should push him away, but when she stretched out her hand, she clasped his fingers.

That night, they finally didn't have to restrain themselves anymore. All the sorrows in the world had nothing to do with them. They were each other's salvation, and they were each a light in that cruel world.

At dusk, Xiying had been looking for him for too long, and the strong love had already taken root in his heart. It only needed a little tease from Su Xiying, and it would break through the ground and trap him in her arms, never to separate, and then Nor separate.

Half of the time passed, Shen Mushi finally let him go.

Shen Mushi moved away from his lips, panted heavily and hugged Su Xiying into his arms, resting his chin in Xiying's hair, only to realize that even his voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth.

"Xiying, please don't leave me in the future, I've been chasing you for so long, you wait for me, those days were hard, I don't want to live like that again, we don't want to leave each other again."

Su Xiying nodded vigorously, lying in his arms and gasping for breath, her slightly parted lips seemed to be asking for a kiss, she lowered her head and kissed him quickly on the lips at dusk, and patted his back lightly.

Su Xiying was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep in no time.

……

Xiao Li is very confused now, he remembers that he has been following Su Xiying, the carriage hit him, and he was next to Su Xiying, subconsciously trying to protect Su Xiying and Chu, when he just stretched out his arm, he felt something stuck on his back Poke it, and the whole person loses consciousness.

Now he is lying in a closed space, the ground under his body is flat and solid, but it does not have the warmth and touch that the ground should have. It is more like lying in an illusory space, surrounded by nothingness, which cannot be touched or fished rise.

It should be in the middle of the night, and there was darkness in front of him. He stretched out his hand and groped for a while, and touched something like a hard wall. He wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound.