go beside the loyal dog

The water at night is very cold, especially when the groundwater stored in the mountains in previous winters starts to rush late at night in summer. When you soak in it, the cold and biting taste is called a long aftertaste.

The water is getting more and more urgent, and Feng Zhen, who has been soaked in the water for three hours, is also a little weak, but Jiang Likun refused to let go of the hand that was holding him tightly. They were rushed far away. If Jiang Likun hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed the roots of a big tree that extended into the water, they would have been washed down by the five or six meter high waterfall not far away by this time.

Of course, the current situation is not much better. Feng Zhen knows that he can't hold on for long.If Jiang Likun grabbed the thick vine to rescue himself, there might still be some hope, but if he wanted to save Feng Zhen together, they would be exhausted and washed away by the torrent in a short time.

"Hey, let go, let go and climb up first, then come and save me, come on, come on..." Feng Zhen's whole body was soaked in the water, his wet hair made him look very well-behaved, If it weren't for the overly pale blood on his face and the cold blue lips.

Jiang Likun pushed hard against the back molars, his perseverance was amazing, and he felt extremely tormented at this time, he hoped that the people in the room would find them, but it was not yet daylight, let alone those who were still asleep so he can only look forward to the next second, and the next second...

"Don't take me for a fool, I won't let go," Jiang Likun said viciously, his eyes widening.

"You want to die and I don't want to be buried with you. Let go, let go," Feng Zhen forcefully opened his drooping eyelids, and looked around the endlessly long, several-meter-wide river. Even if he could stand still, he would be more than one meter high, and at least he would be submerged up to his neck. He made an immediate decision. He could only try his best to make people survive, even if only one person could survive.

"Fart, fart..." Jiang Likun was most annoyed by the person who said frustrating words at such a time, but he needed a lot of courage to fight against Feng Zhen, so he could only jump around on his own.

The thick vine in his hand is very long, but after all, it is a tree vine growing on the edge of the water, and it is not as good as the dead wood on the shore that has been blown by the wind and the sun. Even Jiang Likun can feel that it will not take long for the earthy-looking roots to grow. It will soon reveal its white, tender and crispy inside.

The two were silent again.

After a while, Feng Zhen said with trembling teeth, "Didn't you keep asking me if I like you? Now, I can tell you the answer."

Jiang Likun turned his head, tightly clutching the thick vine in his hand, and looked at Feng Zhen with burning eyes. The blood on his face had been washed away by the river, but his eyes soaked in water were extremely cold. He squirmed his mouth, Swallowing with great difficulty, he wanted to know the answer so much, it was not as good as Feng Zhen's usual perfunctory, he felt that maybe this time he could get an answer that made him feel at ease.

"...you say." Jiang Likun dryly.

"I don't like you, never will, give up." Feng Zhen licked his lips that smelled of river mud and mud, looked at him firmly, and said word by word.

At the second when Jiang Likun's shocked eyes stared straight, the hand that was holding Feng Zhen tightly was pulled away vigorously. Before Jiang Likun was shocked again, Feng Zhen was already rushed two meters away from him in the blink of an eye... …

"...How dare you!" Without caring too much, Jiang Likun threw away the thick vine in his hand, stared at Feng Zhen with a decisive look, and sped up like a broken jar, letting himself lean forward to catch up with Feng Zhen .

When rushing down from the seven or eight meter high waterfall, Feng Zhen thought that he was really going to die this time, but the warm body that hugged him so tightly made him suddenly lose his mind, and felt that nothing was important anymore .

Their mouths and noses were filled with water, and the dizziness from the huge impact made them unable to recover for a long time. Fortunately, Jiang Likun has a solid body, and when he was washed down by the waterfall into the pool at the bottom, he still had a self-rescue reaction, so he jumped out of his head in a hurry. Choked to death by water.

There is probably a living spring under the pool, and there is a little heat in their buttocks. It's just that Jiang Likun and Feng Zhen are not light. Dizzy and dizzy, I flowed to the small river below.

The river is quite long, although it is a bit deep and shallow, it can't drown people, but Jiang Likun just hugged Feng Zhen tightly, and was so wet that he lost all strength, and after all, he followed the water for a long time, and the two eagerly grabbed hold of Feng Zhen. In the middle of the river, on the big rocks for people on both sides to step on.

The top surface of the stone is flat, but the edges and corners are sharp all around. In order to catch this blocking stone in the rapids, Jiang Likun dragged Feng Zhen's side desperately, but he was not afraid of the stone that he couldn't get his hands on. He looked scalded by boiling water, and he didn't make a sound even though his arm was cut with several long bloody cuts.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the two of them climbed onto the shore at any rate, and looked at the rising sun head-on, their cold bodies welcomed a gleam of warmth.

The sun at noon was the most vicious, and when he woke up dizzy, most of Feng Zhen's clothes were dry, but when he gathered enough strength to stand up, Jiang Likun curled up on the ground with his head tilted like a sleepy , frowning tightly.

"Hey, hey... get up, get up," Feng Zhen reckoned that he might have caught a cold, his hands and feet were cold, and standing under the sun was still cold without any heat, and his weak feet made his entire vision blurry. Staggeringly, even the voice of speaking is as thin as a mosquito.

Feng Zhen kicked him lightly with his foot, but the man on the ground still curled up and did not move, but his curled hands and feet hugged him even tighter. Feng Zhen had no choice but to squat down and call him.

"Jiang Likun, Jiang Likun," one of his feet didn't pay attention, and he fell on Jiang Likun himself, and Feng Zhen felt a headache when he touched the temperature that was slightly higher than his own.

Putting the man's head into his arms, Feng Zhen patted his forehead weakly, patted his face, and wiped the cold sweat off his face indiscriminately, "Jiang Likun, wake up, wake up, I don't I'm angry with you, go back and cook something delicious for you, wake up..."

Jiang Likun's eyelids trembled, and he only took a few quick breaths. After a while, he opened his eyes with difficulty, pulling the corners of his mouth to show a happy smile, "Really, really?"

"Well, get up quickly, let's go to the doctor now," Feng Zhenwei opened his eyes wide, revealing his joy rarely.

Jiang Likun gently rubbed against Feng Zhen's arms, narrowing his eyes coquettishly, "Then give me a kiss."

This idiot who never forgets to take advantage of others.Feng Zhen really wanted to lift his foot and kick him again, but it was hard to stand up now, how could he be serious with him, so he frowned, and he kissed his cheek perfunctorily, ignoring Jiang Likun's slightly disappointed eyes, and pulled Stumbling to his feet with his other uninjured hand.

Obviously, when they went up the mountain, they felt that there was only a short distance, not to mention that they were washed all the way to the downstream of the small river below the waterfall, and they were not far away from the village on the mountainside, and they were already approaching the foot of the mountain.

Feng Zhen supported Jiang Likun to walk slowly along the narrow path. In fact, Jiang Likun was already half-conscious after walking for a long time. The swaying man clung to Feng Zhen's body with a firm will. His shoulders were not limp on the ground, but Feng Zhen's condition was not very good. His body was not as good as Jiang Likun's, but after falling into the water, he was carefully protected so that he didn't suffer more injuries. It's just that when his vision blurred again, he couldn't hold on. up.

"It's almost there, it's almost there, hold on, hold on..." Feng Zhen shook his head and gasped for breath, as if running in the desert to the point of exhaustion, and even the words in his mouth could not be heard clearly.

There are tea fields under the small river. Apart from the fruit trees, the tea fields are like rows of ladders all over the mountains. Of course, there are also ridges and ridges of vegetable fields planted by local farmers at the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the old farmer's surprised eyes in the distance, Feng Zhen was finally able to fall down with peace of mind, and they were saved.

It was raining outside, so Feng Zhen could only take small bites of the porridge cooked for him by the dumb old man. There was only a small plate of green vegetables and a handful of dried radish on the table.

"Dong dong dong," the door opened, and the old man came in again with a smile, collected the dishes and went out, Feng Zhen hurriedly stood up and called him to stop.

The location here is very remote, it sounds like another 'zhaizi' with a different format, but the population here is more than that of the old man in Gudao. It is hard to say whether the foot of the mountain next to Jiufu Mountain is better than the one on the mountainside of Jiufu Mountain. The village is richer.

"Abbot, do you have a telephone here? I'm in a hurry to contact my family." Feng Zhen's fever subsided last night, and he drank the medicine and rested, and now he is fine, but Jiang Likun still has a high fever, confused Lying on the bed in a daze, still unconscious.

The old man gestured with both hands, pointed to the weather outside, and shook his head, expressing that there was nothing he could do, but after he left the room, he went to the barefoot doctor next door to take a bag of herbs, and waited to decoct the medicine later. Give Jiang Likun a drink.

Understanding what the old man meant, Feng Zhen was a little helpless. Let's say this is a small village, and the head of the village, who is in power here, has a telephone at home, but the telephone is up and down, and there is such a ghostly weather , If you want to type out, hang on.

I don't know how Zhao Xu and the others are doing now, it's the second day now, and if they can't find anyone, they must be dying of anxiety.

Feng Zhen sighed, he couldn't be in a hurry, so he went back to the basin and wrung out a wet towel to wipe Jiang Likun's sweat. The wound on his arm had scabbed, but the high fever on his body still couldn't go away.

After a while, there was another knock on the door, but this time it was not the old man who came in, but another skinny old man with long beard, barefoot, he could be regarded as a veritable barefoot doctor.

"Here, let him drink this, drink, drink, okay," the bearded old man had a strange foreign accent in his voice, and his voice was hoarse, but the concern in his eyes was undisguised.

Feng Zhen nodded, and took the bowl of black Chinese medicine in his hand. Seeing that the color was a little different from yesterday, he couldn't help but take a second look.

The bearded old man gestured and explained to him, "This, this medicine, good, good, better than yesterday, just picked." Of course, his words probably mean the same as fighting poison with poison. It will burn your head, and you can only use strong medicine as a last resort.

Feng Zhen frowned, and sure enough, he saw the slightly wet hair of the bearded old man. He must have gone out to dig herbs in the mountains in the morning. The smell of medicine in this bowl was indeed stronger than yesterday's, and even had a bit of earthy smell. Zhen felt warm in his heart, and while helping him to feed the medicine, he asked him casually, "Does this medicine have any side effects?"

The old man with long beard stared at Jiang Likun who was half-drowsy and half-awake and was still holding on to Feng Zhen's clothes tightly, his eyes flashed, and he just answered him, "Small problem, small problem..., it will be fine if you sweat at night .”

Now that people who know medicine have said so, Feng Zhen naturally did not raise any doubts.

In the evening, Jiang Likun really started to sweat profusely, Feng Zhen wiped it with a towel again and again, and was afraid that he would become dehydrated if he sweated too much, so he had to help the waiter drink water in a hurry. When people calmed down a little, Feng Zhen was also exhausted.

The two of them lay limp on the bed, unable to move. Feng Zhen took a rest, then turned his head and patted Jiang Likun's cheek, "I'll take a shower first, and I'll clean it up for you when I come back, ah."

After sweating, Jiang Likun's high fever really subsided. Feng Zhen worked hard for a long time, scrubbed the person hastily, took a quick shower, and went back to the house to rest in the clothes lent to him by the kid next door.

In the middle of the night, the rain became heavier, and the sultry weather made people feel impetuous.

In the haze, there are warm objects moving on the body, first the forehead, the tip of the nose, and then slowly sliding to the petal-like lips, licking and licking, sucking and licking like jelly, the loose top on the chest is gently lifted, the tight Feng Zhen couldn't refuse the fiery temperature surrounding him.

"Hmm... um... don't make trouble, it's so itchy..." The wet object kept occupying the territory on the chest, and the dull breathing brought a bit of coolness to the body, and fingers poked into the mouth to stir wantonly, Feng Zhen Shaking his head irresistibly, there was a silver line of water left from his mouth. This strange feeling made him want to indulge involuntarily, but his heavy eyelids finally lifted the line slightly under the rational struggle.

Perhaps it was the omen that Feng Zhen was about to wake up, which made the person on him even more anxious. Under the shadow, Feng Zhen smelled the familiar breath, and suddenly opened his eyes, "Jiang Likun, what are you doing, uh, uh, loose ……let go……"

Jiang Likun's situation was not quite right, his whole body was hot like a furnace, his eyes were red, as if he lost control of his emotions, he wantonly occupied Feng Zhen's soft lips as if he couldn't bear it, and twisted the two points on his chest with both hands, and his lower body It was like a beast coming out of the gate and kept grinding, bumping into Feng Zhen's equally sensitive place.

'Snapped---'

Feng Zhen, who managed to get rid of one hand with great difficulty, was so angry that his eyes widened. When he stretched out his hand, he was slapped. The clothes on his body were messed up. The buttocks, as long as you move, you can touch the wonderful dividing line in the middle.

Jiang Likun ignored Feng Zhen's resistance, his whole body was so strong that he overturned him without any hesitation, and lifted the clothes on Feng Zhen's back with his body slightly on his stomach, his jade-white skin, seductive The waistline, and the slightly trembling arms supported on the bed, everything is so fascinating.

Warm kisses fell on that flawless back bit by bit, Feng Zhen was holding his limbs tightly, panting heavily, and shouting, "Jiang Likun, you bastard, don't make me hate you, Let me go, let go..." His voice was close to a roar, but in such a majestic rainy night, all sounds were covered under it.

The person behind him paused for a moment, and before Feng Zhen could be pleased that he still had concerns, the next second, his little brother disarmed and surrendered. Feng Zhen trembled in anxiety and stuttered, "You , don't do this..."

The redness in Jiang Likun's eyes has slowly faded away, but the strong desire can't be dissipated. He has longed for it for a long time, how could he allow the duck that is about to be eaten to fly away from his eyes.

"Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen..." Feng Zhen reversed his posture and was hugged in his arms. His mouth was quickly blocked as he was still chattering. In the lingering night, the big and small brothers naturally met intimately, which made Feng Zhen blush even more. Yes, that guy Jiang Likun held the two brothers with one hand and dawdled together, stroking their hair back and forth. Such an exciting move, even if it was as cold as Feng Zhen, he couldn't stand it consciously.

The little brother of the Feng family was the first to call in the troops with foam at the mouth, but unexpectedly the second uncle of the Jiang family would not spit out, depending on the situation, he became more and more courageous, staring at his two dark eyes, Feng Zhen I really have the urge to poke my eyes.

In a certain aspect, Jiang Likun inherited that all good men have their advantages, that is, they work hard and don't make a sound.

No matter how much Feng Zhen kicks, beats and scolds, Jiang Likun just works with his head full. He really thinks it's noisy, and he will block people's mouths tightly when he raises his mouth. Donated at this kind of time, ah bah bah, no, his little flower has to be kept by himself at all times, ah no, this is really getting more and more chaotic.

Feng Zhen was so anxious that his eyes were red, but his physical strength was not as good as Jiang Likun's, especially his second uncle was cleaned up once, and it was when his body was tired and lazy that he almost didn't cry when he blocked Jiang Likun to curse.

"Jiang, Jiang Likun, don't move, stop, stop..." Feng Zhen was hugged in his arms, and there were still a few fingers behind him that kept trying to invade his back acupoints. Smearing the small mouth little by little, when the three fingers joined forces inside, Feng Zhen was so stimulated that he almost didn't jump up. He grabbed Jiang Likun's neck and gasped for breath, his cheeks were so red that he didn't know the momentum underneath. The group that was about to send out took advantage of the moment when he was still slightly absent-minded, and rushed in suddenly, causing that cold face to be distorted in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, hiss, don't move, don't move..." Feng Zhen froze and didn't dare to move, so she could only wrap her arms around the man's neck with a pale face and inhale violently.

Jiang Likun bowed his head and kissed him, seeing that his face was wrinkled in pain, and his second uncle was even more tightly bound. Neither of them felt well. He held Feng Zhen's face and coaxed him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, It will be fine in a while, you relax and let me in."

"Jiang Likun, why are you so crazy, get out, get out, get out..." Feng Zhen grabbed Jiang Likun's shoulders with increasing strength, as if the two of them would perish together.

Jiang Likun lowered his eyes and did not move, but gently touched Feng Zhen's cheek with his hand. After a while, he looked up at him with firm eyes, "Zhenzhen, I like you, can you please?"

"No... um..." Feng Zhen hadn't finished speaking when the giant below rushed in impatiently, and passed out from the pain.

When Feng Zhen woke up, he was kneeling on the bed half prone. The huge impact behind him made him keep leaning forward, being pulled into his arms, rushing forward, and being pulled back again. cycle……

To be honest, Feng Zhen only felt pain all over his body until his scalp was numb, and he didn't feel comfortable at all. It was like whipping, except for pain, there was only torture.

After the heat flowed deeply into his body, in a trance, he felt someone turning his body over. Feng Zhen could only tell from the increasing strength on his waist that this person was the one he was familiar with. I feel a little disappointed, and I can't help feeling a faint disappointment in my heart.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Zhenzhen, Zhenzhen..." Those big warm hands wiped his face indiscriminately, and the slightly rough palms rubbed against him, but at the moment he lazily scolded him for his strength. No, just retort gently in his heart, so he won't cry.

"Feng Zhen, do you like me a little bit, okay? I like you, I like you like crazy. As soon as someone gets close to you, I can't help being jealous. I wish I could drive Ding Ya and the others away..."

"I really like you."

You see, this stupid dog always asks for more from himself in the name of love, always looking at him with pitiful eyes like a child, recklessly and unreasonably invading his own world, dismantling the original order Feng Zhen was so disgusted with his self-righteousness that everything was clearly messed up and squatting in front of him like a pug to beg for credit.

In fact, Jiang Likun had a problem that Feng Zhen couldn't talk about for three days and three nights, but... his back was suddenly burned by drops of scalding water.

what else can we do.Feng Zhen could only sigh softly to herself, and slowly hugged this big boy who was gradually growing into a man with his weak hands. Who told him that this person could always soften his heart.

The author has something to say:

After writing, I suddenly felt that my nose was sour. Hey, it is not easy for two children.

However, if you are so reckless, you will definitely be punished oo

I guess it won't be long before classmate Jiang and his little classmate Jiang are cleaned up, and then we can have a little sweet time.

Good night everyone.