Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

Lu Beiye put down his hands in frustration, and said pleadingly, "I'll let you go, don't leave just yet, I beg you..."

Xu Zhuoyang sat down on the ground, "Give me a specific time, so that people have something to look forward to."

"Within a year." Lu Beiye said.

"Okay." Xu Zhuoyang replied.

With the good, Lu Beiye's fingertips turned white.

Although he was already prepared to let him go, but when this moment really came, it made him a little unacceptable.

Xu Zhuoyang lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep. Lu Beiye's eyes were closed all night, listening to the movement.

The night passed.

Xu Zhuoyang didn't wake up for a long time, Lu Beiye looked at him beside him, feeling a little surprised.

Xu Zhuoyang is not a person who can stay in bed, he reached out to touch him, and the skin he touched was hot, Lu Beiye was startled.

I have a fever.

Xu Zhuoyang's shirt was torn and bandaged for him. He only had a thin coat on his body, so he couldn't escape the cold at all. Now that he has a fever under such a bad situation, what should he do?

His touch made Xu Zhuoyang open his eyes.

He didn't fall asleep, his body was really uncomfortable, his whole body was cold, his mouth was dry, his body was limp, and he had no strength at all. His eyelids seemed to weigh several thousand kilograms, and he didn't want to open them at all. He gave him a reluctant look. asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Beiye looked at him, whose face was abnormally red, and said, "Don't sleep, you have a fever, let's climb up quickly."

He was very anxious.

Xu Zhuoyang glanced at his legs and asked, "Are your legs okay? You can't go up."

The place where the two of them rolled down was very steep, not to mention Lu Beiye, whose leg was injured, even a normal man would struggle to climb up, let alone the disabled and the sick.

Lu Beiye crawled to the side, touched a fairly thick piece of wood, and braced himself up. As soon as he stood up, his face turned pale, and every movement of that leg felt heart-piercing pain. He gritted his teeth and pretended to be Pretending to be okay, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, it won't hurt anymore with crutches."

Xu Zhuoyang got up half-believingly, staggering on his feet, before he could grab Lu Beiye's hand, there was a sudden sound of non-human footsteps, accompanied by heavy panting.

The expressions of the two of them changed immediately, and they looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a scrawny wolf standing behind the two, with its mouth wide open, saliva dripping down its mouth, looking at the two, its eyes filled with bloodthirsty light.

The two couldn't help being stunned, and their hearts sank.

Lu Beiye couldn't help clenching the hand holding the stick, and said in a deep voice, "Ayang, run, no matter what happens, don't look back."

Xu Zhuoyang trembled, "What about you?"

Lu Beiye's Adam's apple rolled, staring at the hungry and delirious wolf over there, and said, "I'll find you in a while."

"No, let's go together." Xu Zhuoyang said boldly even though his voice was trembling.

Suddenly the wolf behind him howled and rushed towards the nearest Xu Zhuoyang. Xu Zhuoyang closed his eyes, and suddenly pushed his body away with both hands, causing him to roll aside. He opened his eyes and looked tremblingly. Over there, Lu Beiye had already been pinned to the ground by the wolf, and the beast with its bloody mouth bit Lu Beiye's arm. The sound made one's scalp tingle.

"Brother!" Xu Zhuoyang's eyes cracked.

"Ayang! Run!"

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The wolf's body was lying on the ground, lifeless for a long time, and there was a blood-stained wooden stick next to the body.

Xu Zhuoyang's legs were covered in blood, he could no longer stand up, and the scene in front of him was dizzying.

He knelt and crawled on the ground, Lu Beiye was covered in blood on his back, and he didn't know his life or death. Xu Zhuoyang tied Lu Beiye's body to himself with the only coat he had on his body.

"Brother, you can't die. Didn't you say that all the dumplings I made for you are broken? I'll make another one for you when I get home, and I'll make a table for you. Did you hear that! You are not allowed to die!"

"You said you would take me to the playground, you can't break your promise!"

"I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere! You fucking open your eyes! You talk to me!!"

He screamed in despair, but the person on his back didn't respond at all. He seemed to feel that his body was gradually getting colder, and the blood in his body kept dripping on the ground.

Why save him!Lu Beiye had every chance to escape while the wolf killed him and ate the corpse.

Isn't Lu Beiye the most selfish?What kind of nasty shit game are you playing with him!Why take it so seriously!He would rather risk his life for him, he really can't figure it out, really can't figure it out...

Unknowingly, he crawled to the sweet potato field. An old man was there, and when he saw two people covered in blood, he hurried over.

Seeing the running figure, Xu Zhuoyang couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the hospital...

The old man watched him wake up and said, "Young man, how do you feel?"

It took Xu Zhuoyang a while to recover, and he asked hoarsely, "Grandpa, how is the man with me? Is he still alive?"

The old man smiled, "It's nothing to worry about. You've been sleeping for several days. That man is out of danger long ago. He woke up earlier than you. Now he's lying on the bed next to you."

Hearing his words, Xu Zhuoyang looked to the side, and it turned out that Lu Beiye was lying on the hospital bed next to him, his face was pale, and his whole body was wrapped in gauze.

The body is too weak, and he is still sleeping at the moment.

Xu Zhuoyang breathed a sigh of relief. At that time, Lu Beiye's body was bitten in several places and his flesh was bloody. Fortunately, the wolf was so hungry that he didn't have much strength, and he almost lost a leg to stab the wolf to death.

The old man said, "Young man, you put the watch on the ground. My son is from the city. When he saw the watch, he said it was worth a lot of money. He really sold it for a lot of money. After paying the medical expenses for both of you, there is still money left." It’s a lot, and I’ll take out the money and give it to you later.”

Xu Zhuoyang turned his head away in shame, "Don't give it to me, I stole your sweet potatoes that day..."

The old man was amused by him, "How much are the two sweet potatoes worth? The most important thing is that you two are fine. You two are unlucky enough. The wolf has been on the mountain for a long time, and he went down to harm chickens and ducks when he was fine. Many people in our village went up the mountain I couldn’t find it, I thought I ran far away, I didn’t expect you two to meet, and you were bitten like this, fortunately, the wolf has been hungry for a long time, otherwise it is not something you can handle.”

When Xu Zhuoyang thought of what happened that day, he still had lingering fears in his heart.

He glanced at Lu Beiye who was on the next bed, and said, "Grandpa, how is he hurt?"

"The injury is serious." The old man said truthfully.

He suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, the young man borrowed his mobile phone to make a call after waking up, and several cars came. They are all in the small hotel in the town now. How about I call them?" Come?"

Xu Zhuoyang shook his head.

His leg was fine and he was able to get out of bed, but Lu Beiye was seriously injured. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment when he arrived at the hospital. After several hours of surgery, he was finally out of danger. It was a miracle that he was able to breathe now.

The old man saw that the two of them were awake, so he didn't stay any longer, and Xu Zhuoyang didn't want to accept the money left after paying the medical expenses, so the old man had no choice but to accept it.

Xu Zhuoyang looked at the hospital bed next to him. After waiting all afternoon, Lu Beiye finally woke up. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at Xu Zhuoyang's hospital bed. When he saw Xu Zhuoyang looking at him with a complicated face, he was pleasantly surprised, " Ah Yang, you finally woke up, did it scare you that day? Does your leg still hurt? Are you hungry? I'll let Yan Lang go..."

"Lu Beiye." Xu Zhuoyang interrupted him and said softly, "I don't hate you anymore."

In just seven words, Lu Bei's ambition was slammed like a deer, and his eyes couldn't help getting wet, "Ah Yang..."

Xu Zhuoyang turned over, turned his back to him, and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

He didn't hate him anymore. He once hoped that Lu Beiye would die, but he didn't want Lu Beiye to die to save him.

When he carried him on his back and crawled to the sweet melon field on his knees, he had only one thought in his head: let Lu Beiye live!

He could hate that Lu Beiye who threw his sincerity on the ground and trampled on it at random five years ago, but he couldn't hate Lu Beiye who was buried in the belly of a wolf to save him that day. He couldn't just ignore his life and death...

Lu Beiye said happily, "Then can we..."

"Don't be too happy, the one-year agreement still counts. I don't hate you, that's all." Xu Zhuoyang poured cold water on it unceremoniously.

The smile on the corner of Lu Beiye's mouth froze immediately, but he forced a smile and said, "Well, I listen to A Yang."

He shouldn't have had hope in the first place. For a person like him, he has already burned the incense to be forgiven by him. How could he hope for such a long way...

At least, they are still alive, and he can still see him for a while, that's enough.

After Xu Zhuoyang woke up, he began to take care of Lu Beiye who was lying on the hospital bed and couldn't get up. The town was too small to buy ready-made porridge, so Xu Zhuoyang could only make porridge for Lu Beiye every day. Lu Beiye looked at him with a cold face , but the gentle Xu Zhuoyang was so moved that he almost shed tears.

He couldn't help but feel that the time at this moment was stolen from the god of death, and the happiness was a little unreal.

After staying in the hospital for more than half a month, the gauze on Lu Beiye's body had been removed, revealing the scarred body. Xu Zhuoyang couldn't help crying after just looking at it. He turned his head away and didn't dare to look again. , The guilt in my heart can hardly be controlled.

Lu Beiye knew what he was thinking, and comforted him softly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's normal for a big man to get hurt, why are you still crying?"

He was undoubtedly happy to see Xu Zhuoyang's mood swings because of himself, but when the mood was negative, he felt heartbroken.

Xu Zhuoyang wiped his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are so shameless, who is crying for you? Even if the injury you suffered this time is offset by mine five years ago, no one owes anyone else."

Lu Beiye chuckled, "What do you mean you don't owe anyone anymore, Ayang, what I owe you will never be cleared in this lifetime."