End Times Botanical Paradise [Infrastructure]

The icy sea water surged towards him, stimulating Xu Yan's nerves.

The golden sun shines through the ice cave and casts long arcs of light in the sea.

Under the deep and near-black water, Xu Yan saw Jiang Mo at a glance.

He was like a dead leaf falling into the water, whirling lightly and sinking.

Xu Yan swam to Jiang Mo's side a few times and held him in his arms.

His face was pale, his forehead and chin were bruised and purple under the stimulation of the cold sea water, his eyes that always liked to stare were closed tightly, his long eyelashes drooped, his face was expressionless, like a sleeping man Angel.

Xu Yan lightly touched his cheek, before wasting any time, he floated to the surface of the sea with Jiang Mo in his arms.

In front of the ice cave, the team members had already formed a circle, waiting there, they hurriedly dragged Jiang Mo ashore first, and then dragged Xu Yan.

As soon as he landed, Xu Yan went straight to Jiang Mo's side.

He picked up Jiang Mo horizontally, went straight to the orange hut, kicked open the door, and put Jiang Mo on the ground.

"Take off your clothes." Xu Yan ordered.

"Ah?" The team members were taken aback for a moment, and then under the leadership of Wei Xinghe, they took off their military coats and spread them on the ground in a thick layer.

There is a stove in the hut, and there are briquettes beside the stove.

Immediately, someone went to poke the stove to make the flames burst into flames.Others moved the bed from the camp bed, took off the military overcoat, and hurriedly piled up a simple bed by the stove.

Xu Yan turned Jiang Mo over, put his abdomen on his knees, and patted him on the back heavily.

Ice water gushed out of Jiang Mo's nostrils and mouth. After several slaps, Jiang Mo took a deep breath and coughed out a sound.

Only then did Xu Yan let go of his hanging heart, and he took off Jiang Mo's coat three times and five times, and carried him to the bed next to the stove.

"Take away the remaining army coats, Wei Xinghe will lead the team, and go back to the mine to clean up the leftovers." Xu Yan ordered.

Wei Xinghe paused, "Boss, remember to change your clothes too."

It was only then that Xu Yan noticed that his whole body was soaked.When he went into the water, he was only wearing a sweater and a vest. After climbing out of the water, his wet clothes were frosted directly in the air of more than minus 30 degrees.

"Understood." Xu Yan said.

After they all left and the door of the hut was closed, Xu Yan helped Jiang Mo remove his shoes, socks and outer pants, and wrapped him tightly in a military coat.

Jiang Mo was shaken awake for a while, grabbed Xu Yan's sleeve, "Don't take me home, don't tell my grandma, I'll go to your house tonight."

Then fell asleep again.

Xu Yan was laughed out of anger, and went home, as you are now, you still want to go home.

In the middle, Wei Xinghe came down to deliver two sets of clean clothes, Xu Yan changed by himself, looked at Jiang Mo, and helped him put the clean clothes by the bed.

Jiang Mo woke up in the middle of the night, surrounded by darkness, and heard the sound of "Bippo" flames.

He was covered with a thick quilt and was baked by the fire, so his whole body was warm, even a little hot.

His lips were dry, and his throat was burning and uncomfortable.

Jiang Mo coughed lightly, wanting to make some noise.He suddenly heard a rustling sound next to him, and someone stood up from the chair next to him.

Before he could feel vigilant, a reassuring voice rang in his ears, "Are you awake?"

It was Xu Yan's voice.

Xu Yan squatted down, gently touched Jiang Mo's head with his hand, and sighed, "I still have a fever."

Without waiting for Jiang Mo's response, he walked out of the fire area, searched for a while, and then came back with a pill and a glass of water, "Fortunately, Wei Xinghe found some medicine and sent it down."

The wind outside the window blew through the eaves, and I don't know which piece of iron sheet was blown, making a clanging sound.

Jiang Mo was mechanically helped to sit up by Xu Yan, and his stupefied mind gradually recalled what happened before he fell into a coma.

Why is he such a tiger!How could he think of stopping the fired shells!

The arm was raised, and the pain was like tearing muscles. Jiang Mo let out a "hiss" and put the arm down again.

"Open your mouth." Xu Yan squatted in front of him.

The light from the stove was not very obvious. With the faint light, he could only vaguely see the outline of Xu Yan. His nose was straight, and the phoenix eyes covered by long eyelashes were still the same one that was always cold and rarely seemed to smile. out face.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Mo said hoarsely.

Xu Yan closed his eyes, "I'm fine, open your mouth."

Jiang Mo was a little out of his mind, his mind was still running at a very slow speed.

Xu Yan is fine, that's great.

He immediately remembered the previous arrangement, and something jumped out of his mind, and he said anxiously, "That mine is not simple, there should be other people in ambush inside!"

He tried his best to get up, only to realize that he was only wearing the closest layer of clothes, and there were clothes next to the cot. He grabbed the clothes and put them on, and suddenly heard Xu Yan take a deep breath.

"Jiang Mo." Xu Yan's voice contained anger that was about to explode.

He put the water glass on the ground, grabbed Jiang Mo by the collar, and threw him onto the chair next to him.

Knees pressed Jiang Mo's thighs, Xu Yan covered Jiang Mo's body, he stretched out Ruyu's fingers, and pinched Jiang Mo's cheeks.

Jiang Mo's brain froze again.

He stared blankly at Xu Yan pressing down from above, getting closer and closer to him.

I don't know if it's because of the fever or some other reason, but the heartbeat seems to be heard all over the world.

Xu Yan's pupils are very dark and deep, and there are some emotions that he can't distinguish.

He subconsciously licked his chapped lower lip, then his mouth was suddenly squeezed open, and a white pill with a bitter taste was stuffed into his mouth.

"Give me, take the medicine." Xu Yan's voice was almost threatening.

Xu Yan's cold fingers touched his lips, mixed with the bitter taste gradually spreading in his mouth.

Jiang Mo's head was in a mess, and he couldn't make out anything.

With a conditioned reflex, he swallowed the pill dryly with a "gudong", and then saw Xu Yan stepping away from him, and turned to get a water glass.

For some reason, a loss and grievance welled up from the bottom of my heart.

But what am I missing?Jiang Mo's mind was even more confused.

Xu Yan came back to him and handed him the water glass.

Jiang Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at Xu Yan, wanting to say that the medicine has been swallowed.But seeing Xu Yan's cold face, he didn't dare to speak, took the water glass and drank it all in one go.

Xu Yan's complexion got better now.

He put the water glass away and walked back to Jiang Mo, "Jiang Mo, you don't believe me."

Xu Yan stared into his eyes, "I said I can handle it."

Jiang Mo was even more wronged.

Is that the point?I'm like this now, and you still struggle with me whether I believe you or not?

He lowered his eyelids, not making eye contact with Xu Yan, and the uncontrollable loss and grievance almost overflowed his chest.

But what am I missing?

My mind can't move.

He lay back on the simple bed irritatedly, and wrapped himself tightly in the military overcoat, leaving only a back for Xu Yan.

Xu Yan got angry halfway, and couldn't continue.

He looked at Jiang Mo's childish look, touched his shoulder with his finger, and moved away quickly.

He calmed down his emotions, and tried to make his tone as gentle as possible, "Jiang Mo, I don't want to be taken care of by you like in my last life. When I say I can handle it, I definitely have a sufficient solution."

"Oh." Jiang Mo muffled himself in his clothes, muffled.

Xu Yan sat next to the simple bed, looked at his fluffy hair exposed outside his clothes, and was silent for a while, "Jiang Mo, this is a bit of my ridiculous dignity."

Jiang Mo didn't make a sound for a long time, Xu Yan thought he was asleep, so he suddenly said "um", "Got it."

Xu Yan sighed again.

Jiang Mo was angry, and he didn't know why he was sulking.

He knows Jiang Mo's character too well, and he doesn't eat oil and salt at this time.

He leaned on his elbows, sitting helplessly in front of the simple bed, listening to Jiang Mo's breathing gradually stabilized.

Jiang Mo had a high fever and a muscle strain, so he rested in the steel factory for two days before leaving.

Wei Xinghe took the opportunity to rectify the inside and outside of the steel factory, planted forces in the farm, and waited for Wei Jing to take over before leaving with some weapons.

A group of people walk on the ice.

Jiang Mo walked in the front with his head down, and Xu Yan followed far behind.

The glances between the patrol members were almost flying into the sky.

When the second boss fell into the lake, everyone saw the concern and intimacy of the big boss.

After the two spent two days and two nights in the hut, they turned into the second boss ignoring others, and the big boss followed aggrievedly.

This... the process in the middle is very intriguing.

After returning to the farm, Jiang Mo didn't tell Mrs. Zhou about his thrilling experience, but said that he caught a cold during this trip.

Then he went back into the house and threw himself on the bed.

After lying down for a while, Xu Yan's voice sounded downstairs, and Mrs. Zhou bluffed and asked people to eat fruit.

It seems that Xu Yan sent some medicine and wanted to wait for him to wake up and give it to him.

Jiang Mo cursed and put on his clothes again, and went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, Xu Yan was not in the living room, and Mrs. Zhou's polite voice came from the kitchen, "Hey, don't touch your hands! You don't need to come and help me with my work every time, kid!"

"Xu Yan!" Jiang Moweng shouted angrily, and sat down on the sofa.

Xu Yan quickly wiped his hands and came out of the kitchen.

He was wearing a pure black sweater and a cashmere vest, his face was as noble and cold as ever.

"I brought you some medicinal wine, which is specially used for muscle strain." Xu Yan took out two delicate small bottles from the paper bag and put them on the coffee table in front of Jiang Mo. Rub the wound warm."

Jiang Mo rolled his eyes, "It's not as good as my Baiyao spray, I can't lift my arms, who will apply it for me."

The two fell silent at the same time.

The warm yellow light in the villa shone on Xu Yan, casting bright and dark spots on his face. His hair tips and eyelashes were gilded, making him look like a thick oil painting.

Jiang Mo glanced at Xu Yan lightly, and saw that his Adam's apple rolled down when he lowered his eyes.

"Jiang Mo..." Xu Yan said.

With a sudden heartbeat, Jiang Mo almost snatched the two bottles of medicinal wine, turned around and went upstairs, "Thank you."

Oops, he seemed to know what he was missing.

He won't, he likes Xu Yan.