Wang Dazhuang was really relieved, after all, if he could still eat, he would not die. He ate up Yu Changqing's leftover dry food, but he didn't dare to eat all of it. He kept some in case something happened tomorrow. People who often run mountains know that they should try to keep some food on their bodies for emergencies.

After eating, Wang Dazhuang felt that he was alive again. He hugged Yu Changqing in his arms and sat next to the fire, letting the light of the fire warm him. As soon as the front feet warmed his hands, when he turned his head to touch them, it was cold again. He couldn't care less about his head and feet, which gave him a headache.

Yu Changqing was not used to being approached by people, but he found that habit is a terrible thing. He was hugged by Wang Dazhuang, and he got used to it. Not only did he not feel anything wrong at all, On the contrary, it feels quite comfortable to just lean on him like this, especially the six small fruits in his arms, which made his heart feel more at ease.

Wang Dazhuang looked at his expression in the light of the orange fire, and said softly as if afraid of scaring him: "Xianjun, don't you want to eat that fruit?"

Yu Changqing felt pain in his chest, but it was not unbearable. He half-closed his eyes and said in a gentle voice, "It's not enough now. If I have eaten the red jade fruit, I need to practice a few big circles to restore my meridians. The sky cannot be disturbed, otherwise its essence will be wasted, but the safety and danger in this mountain are unpredictable, so don’t eat it rashly.”

Wang Dazhuang said disappointedly: "Oh."

Yu Changqing slightly opened his eyes and said, "Are you disappointed?"

Wang Dazhuang said sullenly: "I don't understand those things about you, I just think about medicine, take it early and get better soon, I don't want to see you sick again, I just think, when can I see you happy What was it like at the time?"

Yu Changqing was taken aback, and murmured: "When are you happy?"

Wang Dazhuang nodded and said: "Xianjun, you don't know, you look pretty when you smile, but you always just smile, I want to see how you laugh, since I found you, you have been hurt all the time. , you probably won’t be able to laugh, but when you recover from your injury and your body doesn’t hurt, you might be able to be happier.”

Yu Changqing stared at the endless night in the mountains with faint eyes, and whispered like a dream: "You want to see it, but I can't, I don't remember that I was happy..."

Wang Dazhuang felt sore, and tightened his arms around him again, and said in a gentle voice: "Xianjun is happy from the heart, everyone will, I always feel that you look normal, but you are not happy at all in your heart , I don’t understand how you Xianjun live, but if you can’t be happy after being a Xianjun, then it’s better to be like us, who have tasted joy, anger, sorrow and joy in just a few decades.”

The corners of Yu Changqing's lips were raised slightly, a kind of smile, and the cold fingers held by Wang Dazhuang twitched slightly, and said: "It's not that I can't be happy after being a fairy, it's just that I don't have anything to be happy about."

Wang Dazhuang took back the finger he had slipped out of, wrapped it carefully in the palm of his hand, and said softly like coaxing a child: "It doesn't matter, you are unhappy, it may be because no one is with you, you are too lonely, If you don't dislike it, I will accompany you in the future...but you Xianjun can live forever, and I can't, so I can accompany you for a day."

Yu Changqing said: "How do you know that no one is with me?"

Wang Dazhuang said: "I just have this feeling that people who are often accompanied by people are not like you."

Yu Changqing snorted softly, "I don't need others to accompany me."

Wang Dazhuang's heart is soft. Xianjun looks like a little tiger in the village. His family is poor and can't afford sweets and cakes. Every time he sees others eating, he will snort and say, "I don't like eating these little cakes at all. child's stuff".

Da Zhuang thought so in his heart, but taking into account Xianjun's face, he only coaxed: "You are so powerful, you really don't need company, but I'm just an ordinary person, I feel lonely, Xianjun, please accompany me as much as possible. "

Yu Changqing closed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and responded almost inaudibly. The chest behind him was hot, which made his cold body warm all year round.

With fire in front of him and warm sun behind him, Yu Changqing let out a comfortable sigh for the first time since dawn, the first time he felt relaxed when he was beside another person. It was a kind of feeling that he could not describe Comfort and relaxation, he doesn't know what he got, in short, very happy.

Seeing that he closed his eyes slightly, Wang Dazhuang thought that he was seriously injured and weak, tired and sleepy, so he stopped talking, and honestly tightened his arms, warming him with his own body. I didn't dare to move much, and my whole body was numb at dawn the next day.

In fact, Yu Changqing didn't sleep that night. Although his face was calm, his whole body's meridians were in severe pain, and his chest hurt so badly that his breathing felt like being scratched by a knife. , but his endurance and willpower are astonishing, and he can still talk to Wang Dazhuang without changing his expression. However, in this situation, a person can hold on without crying out in pain, but it is impossible to fall asleep, just by closing his eyes Rest your mind and enjoy this rare peace.

When the sky was bright, Wang Dazhuang called softly: "Xianjun..."

Yu Changqing slowly opened her eyes, her feather-like eyelashes flapped, and she made a soft nasal sound: "Huh?"

Wang Dazhuang felt that Xianjun was so cute at this moment, but he had an intuition that he couldn't say that, so he just said: "What do you think? Is it better?"

Yu Changqing nodded slightly and said, "It's okay."

Wang Dazhuang sighed, this fairy is too tolerant, he also said "it's okay" and "it's okay" when the blood spurted wildly before, but now his face is pale, his lips are bloodless, and he still says "it's okay", asking him is also white Ask, in his mouth, there is no "bad".

He felt distressed, but for the sake of safety, he still said: "It's dawn, let's go back quickly, you can eat the fruit when you get back, I will guard you, and no one will disturb you."

Yu Changqing nodded, and sat up straight by himself. Wang Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't stand up for a moment.

Yu Changqing looked back at him, frowned and said, "But is your leg numb?"

Wang Dazhuang nodded with a bitter face.

Yu Changqing seemed to show a smile, but upon closer inspection, there was no sign. He just turned around and said, "I'll give you a massage, and you'll be fine soon."

Wang Dazhuang knew that his body was uncomfortable, so he didn't want to make him tired, so he quickly waved his hands and said: "No need, it's just numb, wait for a while when the blood is unblocked and he will be fine."

Yu Changqing didn't care about his obstruction, and stretched out his hands like jade carvings, put them on Wang Dazhuang's legs, and slowly kneaded and massaged.

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