20 billion year old boyfriend

Ying Yuchu's skin was smooth and clean, without any scars, except for the eyes, there was no wound left in the laboratory.

On the contrary, Jiang Jishan had more wounds on his body.

He wrung out Ying Yuchu's long hair with both hands, and the water splashed into the stream.

He once suggested that Ying Yuchu use a dagger to cut off his long hair. After all, living in the woods with long hair would do more harm than good—in fact, there was no benefit at all.

But Ying Yuchu didn't answer, and Jiang Jishan understood that he had a special liking for hair, so he didn't mention it anymore.

After taking a bath, I feel refreshed. Although they are still ascetics, they are finally two clean ascetics, so that they will not smell so bad that the flies and dung beetles mistakenly think that they have found two mountains of food.

They walked very slowly, walking during the day and looking for a place to rest at night to keep each other warm.If it was too cold at night, Jiang Jishan would use the gunpowder in the bullet to start a fire. He already had experience that one bullet could start a fire once.Even so, the thirty bullets in the magazine were still getting less and less, but finally the trees were getting less and less, and the road was getting wider and wider.

On this day, Ying Yuchu woke up and found that Jiang Jishan hadn't woken up yet. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, which meant that noon was approaching, but Jiang Jishan was still asleep and had a fever.

Ying Yuchu felt that his body was hot, and finally realized that he was sick, and his heart sank suddenly.

During this trip, Jiang Jishan played the role of the elder brother, so he always left the good and clean ones for Ying Yuchu, and he almost completed the wasteland-style living style by himself. The 13-year-old child has survived until now, and finally fell ill.

But Ying Yuchu almost never gets sick because of his special constitution.

Now he can only pick up a dagger and grope for water alone. This period of time is enough for him to learn a lot, including how to quickly drill a hole in a birch trunk and how to tell whether there is water in a bamboo. How difficult it was, especially since he could only do it by hearing and touch.

But he was lucky enough to find a wild plantain. He couldn't move the whole root, so he could only cut off a few branches, retaining the moisture in the stem, and groped back to the cave.

Trying hard to squeeze out the water from the stem, let these sources of life fall on Jiang Jishan's dry lips, but it seems to be of no avail.

He had no choice but to continue drilling the unfinished birch tree, and night fell again. Before that, Ying Yuchu finally completed this arduous task. He put the bamboo tube under the empty tube and heard the sound of water dripping on the bamboo tube. At the beginning, it seemed that he had completed an aircraft carrier, but this was not enough. What he wanted to accomplish was a general direction—to save his sun.

His strength is too weak, and he can only peel off some bark and small dead branches, but it is better than a lot.

He took out a bullet from Jiang Jishan's body and prepared to start a fire. He felt that this was much more difficult than drilling a hole in a birch tree, and he was already mentally prepared to sacrifice all the bullets.

Jiang Jishan once taught him these skills.

I don't know how many times it was done mechanically. As the stone hit the gunpowder, there was a sound of "嗤", and the fire started. Ying Yuchu slowly put the bark and dead branches in, so that Jiang Jishan could be warmer, like that time on a rainy night , he also reached out to hug him.

In the early morning, Jiang Jishan's body temperature dropped a little, but it hadn't returned to normal. He felt that the fire was getting smaller and smaller. Eight points full, much more than he expected.

He randomly cut some edible plant leaves and brought them back to the cave.

Hanging the bamboo tube on the fire is the only "pot stove" he can think of at this time.

He took out the dagger. This difficult knife was safe in the shredder, but now it has been cut along with them all the way.

He sharpened his knife on a stone.

The blade shone with a cold light, reflecting the empty eyes, and the familiar smell of blood had made him accustomed to it, but now he wanted to vomit.

Jiang Jishan vaguely heard someone talking to him, and his lips touched the bamboo tube - it was as familiar as a beggar's own bowl, soup flowed into his mouth, he tasted chicory leaves, and some long-lost The food, I don't know what it is, has the fishy smell of meat mixed with bitter taste, it is very difficult to drink, but his body is very lacking.

Ying Yuchu fed very slowly, and when the feeding was over, he leaned against him and covered the two of them with the grass that had been scorched during the day.

When night comes, hug him tightly, actually hug him, but his body is too thin, just enough to lie in his arms to keep him warm, if you hear the sound of mosquitoes, wave your hands away.

It seems that in the middle of the night, there are wolves howling from the forest-this has never been done before, only crows and hedgehogs have been seen.

Does the appearance of wolves mean that Jiang Jishan is about to die, so he came to eat them?Wolves are sensitive to the smell of dead bodies.

Ying Yuchu touched Jiang Jishan's face with his hands and listened to his heartbeat, which confirmed his previous idea was absurd. Jiang Jishan's heartbeat was very stable and had a warm body temperature.

Jiang Jishan suddenly raised his hand to shake his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid."

"Are you awake?" This made Ying Yuchu unable to suppress the ecstasy. For him, emotions are like seeds frozen under the North Pole. Most of them have already been killed or injured. But since meeting Jiang Jishan, many seeds have come back to life. Especially the moment when the seed of joy breaks through the ice, it is of great significance.

Howling Wolf was getting farther and farther away from this cave. Ying Yuchu was tired all day and night, so sleepy, he murmured in his arms: "Jiang, have you recovered from your illness?"

He grew up in the United States, and he is not as familiar with Chinese as English. The name Jiang Jishan is not easy for him to understand, so he has always only called him by his last name.

"I'm fine." Jiang Jishan was not completely recovered, but he had to force himself to recover, otherwise they would all die here.

Without opening his eyes, he moved down Ying Yuchu's wrist and touched the inner side of his forearm. He felt the smooth curve of the skin suddenly stop, very abrupt, like a smooth and delicate beach being shoveled into a hole, which made people see Feeling irritable and bored, I can't wait for a big wave to rush over and fill the sand.

Ying Yuchu's self-healing ability is big waves, but it takes time for the waves to fill a hole, otherwise Jiang Jishan can comfort himself by thinking too much, but the fact is right in front of him, this child cut off his own flesh to make nutrition for him .

He just held his forearm like this, Ying Yuchu wanted to withdraw his hand, but didn't want to, wanted to open his mouth to speak, but didn't know how to say it.

The two children were silent, but Jiang Jishan felt hot in his chest, as if the sun was rising in his heart, and Ying Yuchu's little head was nestled there.

When it was almost dawn, Jiang Jishan fell asleep and woke up in a daze. The scenes in his dreams were all grotesque, all about Ying Yuchu, the hole on the beach, and the starry sky that often pressed down on him.

When the will is determined to be healthy and the body is devoted to its duties, Jiang Jishan will soon recover and continue to roam the green ocean with Ying Yuchu.

Day after day.

Finally, the green ocean became shallower and shallower. It seemed that the shore was not far away. There were more and more creeks and low-lying areas. Fish became the most delicious food they had encountered so far. Finally, they could let go of the vitamin family to supplement protein up.

Jiang Jishan found a hard forked branch, sharpened the ends of the two forks with a dagger, made a simple harpoon, and slowly dripped into the stream until the water covered his thigh. There were not many fish, but he very patient.

Ying Yu Chu was hungry and groaning, and cut off some branches and weeds with a dagger by the stream, which can be used to grill fish later.

These fish are seldom seen by humans, but they are more cunning than humans. They are refracted by the water surface and swim back and forth. Jiang Jishan struggled for a long time, but to no avail.

Jiang Jishan completely inherited the manipulative ability of his ancient ancestors. Seeing that the harpoon was useless, he found another branch with arc-shaped branches, cut off the flat vine and wrapped it between the circular branches, and made a simple fishing net. Finally, he saved it in time. , caught two fish before dark.

Hitting the gunpowder in the bullet with a stone, Jiang Jishan is now very proficient in this "engineering", as long as half a bullet's gunpowder is used to start a fire, it is also fortunate that he used rifle bullets and used slow-burning guns. Delayed propellant powder, and the amount of gunpowder is more than that of pistol bullets.

Wrap the two fish with clay and put them directly on the fire to roast. After a long time, the nightingale sang happily and the moon rose in the sky. The two of them leaned against the fire. It was not cold tonight.

Ying Yuchu felt that everyone in this world had disappeared, only the two of them were left, but his heart was calm and light. For him, lightness was a very rare emotional seed, which was better than the seed called joy. It is much more rare. When the ice breaks out, it almost shatters the entire ice surface.