[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

After the ankle was lifted into the air, there was no point of strength, and the pain that seemed to force the two bones apart made Lu Chuan turn pale.

Fu Hanjiang pursed his lips, and looked around the surrounding terrain with eagle-like sharp eyes. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of thunder could be faintly heard.

You must hurry up, such heavy rain can easily cause landslides, and if this happens, both he and Lu Chuan will die here.

Holding Lu Chuan, Fu Hanjiang's Adam's apple rolled, and he strode forward along the bottom of the valley.

Bean-sized raindrops fell crazily, and the rain became more and more dense, and the surroundings even began to rise in water vapor, blurring the vision outside.

Fu Hanjiang put down Lu Chuan, took off his coat and covered his head, then picked him up again, leaned forward to cover most of the rain for him, and tightened his lips to speed up his walking.

It was not until entering the depths of the valley that the light was already dim that Fu Hanjiang finally saw a small cave.

The cave is not big, just enough to accommodate the two of them.

Sending Lu Chuan into the innermost part of the cave, Fu Hanjiang blocked his body from the outside and blocked the rainwater blown in by the wind for him.

Lu Chuan's foot gained strength, and the pain finally eased.

The ankle began to swell and heat up, but Lu Chuan had no time to take care of it.

He looked at the drenched man sitting at the entrance of the cave. The rain slid down his hair all the way to his collarbone, and finally dripped into his strong chest muscles without a trace.

The hair was pushed back, and Fu Hanjiang's cold and resolute side face was showing unparalleled hormones at the moment. He glanced at Lu Chuan lightly, and Fu Hanjiang said lightly: "It hurts?"

Lu Chuan didn't answer, but his heart felt heavy and hot.

His eye sockets were sore and swollen, and Lu Chuan was flustered by the imminent emotion, and he didn't even have time to grasp it.

He had already laid down there waiting to die with the determination to die, but he never thought that Fu Hanjiang would come out to find him.

Lu Chuan finally experienced the feeling of catching the light in a desperate situation.

What did he do then?He favored Fu Hanjiang.

He personally tore up the light bestowed on Fu Hanjiang.

"How do you know where I am?" Lu Chuan's voice was a little hoarse, his eye circles were red, even though his whole body was wet, his beautiful face was still astonishingly beautiful.

The beauty's eyes were red and tears were in her eyes, and her misty cherry lips were slightly biting. Even though she was in a distressed posture, she had a different flavor.

"Intuition." Fu Hanjiang didn't explain much, it was indeed intuition that he could find Lu Chuan.

A sense of premonition that was hard to ignore told him that Luchuan was nearby.

"Fool, what if you can't find me and get lost?"

Lu Chuan felt a little hard to explain, he opened his mouth and asked dryly.

Fu Hanjiang sneered, those eyes were dark and barren, with the shadow of Lu Chuan reflected in them, nothing else.

"Lu Chuan, do you think I'm afraid of death?"

For a moment, Lu Chuan had an illusion.

Perhaps, he has long been imprisoned in those barren eyes by Fu Hanjiang. He is the only one in that world.

"Fu Hanjiang, your life is not mine, and there is no need to throw it into my hands. Love yourself well."

For some reason, Lu Chuan suddenly said such a sentence, but after he finished speaking, he felt a little annoyed.

What he said was beyond the norm. With the current relationship between the two of them, he was a little too complacent when he said this. If it made Fu Hanjiang even more angry, the loss outweighed the gain.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hanjiang followed Lu Chuan's words and answered.

He stared at Lu Chuan, the eyes in his eyes began to be obscure and crazy, and the surging love clouds gathered like clouds, but they were as ethereal as smoke and could not be seen clearly.

"My life is worthless, but someone picked up my life. I thought it was the light of my life, but unfortunately it was just an afterimage refracted by broken glass. When the sun passed, the The afterimages will disappear together, and in the end these are just hallucinations that I once had at a certain moment, nothing more."

Fu Hanjiang's tone was flat, but his big hands were tightly clenched, his strong joints were white and blue veins burst out, he seemed to be suppressing his emotions.

Lu Chuan was speechless after being told, but the pain in his heart was like drumming, and the pain became more real each time.

Tears flowed down without warning, Lu Chuan touched the tears on his face, it was wet, but warm and scorching.

"Lu Chuan, so you can cry too." Fu Hanjiang's tone was faint, and suddenly the corners of his lips lifted into a smile.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

Lu Chuan had cried countless times in front of him, but those tears were nothing more than a tool for him to protect himself, a tool to arouse the compassion of others.

Now such dazed and helpless tears seemed more real.

The rain outside was mixed with strong winds, splashing small splashes on the muddy ground, and a large amount of rainwater hit Fu Hanjiang's body. Fu Hanjiang frowned slightly, and coughed lightly.

It was only then that Lu Chuan realized what was happening. He stood up and put the back of his hand on Fu Hanjiang's forehead. The scalding heat almost burned him.

"You still have a fever!!" Lu Chuan moved his body slightly and moved in, he dragged Fu Hanjiang: "Come inside quickly."

Fu Hanjiang glanced at him and didn't move.

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and pulled Fu Hanjiang hard, but accidentally let go of his hand and was brought down by his own strength. He clutched his ankle and gasped for pain.

Seeing this, Fu Hanjiang moved inside, intending to check Lu Chuan's ankle.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips, threw his upper body on Fu Hanjiang, and pushed him to the ground.

"Little boy, lie down."

Fu Hanjiang met Lu Chuan's eyes, and suddenly asked: "Why did you go up the mountain privately? What do you want here?"

Lu Chuan saw the suspicion in Fu Hanjiang's eyes, and he took out the backpack behind him, which contained some crushed herbs.

"I just want to see if there will be antipyretics here. Your illness can't be delayed. Look, I picked a lot."

Putting it carefully in his hand, Lu Chuan handed it to Fu Hanjiang's lips: "You can eat this directly, it's not poisonous."

Fu Hanjiang just looked at Lu Chuan, and the emotions in his eyes became more complicated and difficult to recognize. Lu Chuan thought he didn't believe in himself, so he grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, then suddenly lowered his head, hugged Fu Hanjiang's head hard, and put The medicine was delivered to Fu Hanjiang.

The smell of herbs filled his mouth, Lu Chuan's bitter face wrinkled together, he stood up and smacked his lips: "This thing is really... um!!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Hanjiang grabbed Lu Chuan's arm fiercely, and Lu Chuan lay on Fu Hanjiang's body without paying attention.

The back of the head was clasped tightly by a hot hand, and the tip of the tongue was a lingering frantic plunder.

Bitter, obviously herbal medicine is bitter enough to die, but Lu Chuan doesn't know why, but his heart is so sweet that he wants to shed tears.