When Yan Heqing woke up again, he found himself lying in a dry cave with a fire made of dead leaves and branches burning beside him. His wet clothes were stripped off and placed around the fire to bake. A clean coat Putting it on his body, Yan Heqing picked it up and took a look, and found that it was Xiao Yu'an's coat.

He wanted to stand up, but he frowned in pain, his chest and back were throbbing, he was already injured, and being hit so hard again, it would only add to the injury.

Yan He took a breath, looked around, and fixed his gaze.

Beside him, Xiao Yu'an was wearing a thin coat and sitting by the fire, with his elbows resting on his upright knees, his palms clenched into fists to support his head, dozing off, his head pointing every now and then, watching Woke up and slept very restlessly.

As if dreaming of something, Xiao Yu'an frowned, and suddenly he was startled, and shouted in his dream: "Yan Heqing!"

Xiao Yu'an was startled awake from his dream by himself, and broke out in a cold sweat after shouting.

Fuck!He just yelled out with his original voice!

Xiao Yu'an froze and looked towards Yan Heqing's direction, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Yan Heqing didn't wake up, if he heard this, Xiao Yu'an swore he would run out of the cave even if a knife was being stabbed outside.

Xiao Yu'an couldn't help murmuring twice: "...Fortunately, I wasn't heard."

Yan Heqing, who seemed to be still asleep, moved his fingers inaudibly.

"Why haven't you woken up yet..." Xiao Yu'an cast his eyes on Yan Heqing, seeing that the clothes he was covering had slipped off for some reason, so he stretched out his hand to pull the clothes

He got up and touched his forehead to test his temperature.

Xiao Yu'an's palm rested on Yan Heqing's forehead, and after waiting for a while to make sure that Yan Heqing didn't have a fever due to the rain, he was about to withdraw it when Yan Heqing suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Xiao Yu'an froze all over, seeing Yan Heqing slowly opening his eyes, his eyes were half-blind and seemed bewildered.

Xiao Yu'an panicked and swallowed a small red fruit with his unheld hand, and stammered after his voice changed: "You, are you awake? How do you feel? Is there any pain? .. …”

It hurts, it hurts everywhere, Yan Heqing felt that his back should be bruised and purple at this moment, it was shocking, he couldn't stand up, so he could only lie on his side like this: "It's okay, where are we?"

Xiao Yu'an replied: "The cave I discovered by collecting herbs before is on a high terrain, and it didn't rain, so it's just good for a foothold."

Seeing Yan Heqing nod his head, Xiao Yu'an tried to pull his wrist out of Yan Heqing's hand, but it was clenched tightly.

"Don't go." Yan He said in a hoarse voice.

"No, no, I didn't leave." Xiao Yu'an said repeatedly.

Yan Heqing closed his eyes and hummed, slowly pulled Xiao Yu'an's wrist to his lips, and kissed him lightly.

It was like a raging fire, burning from Yan Heqing's lips to Xiao Yu'an's wrist, and then to his cheeks, and finally shot around his body, ignited wherever he went.

Xiao Yu'an suddenly withdrew his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

Yan Heqing slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Shy?

Who, who, who... who the fuck is shy!

ah? ?You, you, who the hell are you talking about being shy!

He, he, he is someone who memorizes the quotations of the domineering president!What scene has never been seen before! ?What kind of clichéd sentences have never been said! Do you know that the domineering president always says that you are comfortable, so you call out such large-scale sentences!

No, no, isn't it just a wrist kiss?Who, who, who is shy! !

Who are you talking about!Who are you talking about! !

Xiao Yu'an replied sullenly: "...No, no."

Yan Heqing smiled even more: "Why are you stuttering?"

Who, who, who stuttered?

OK, OK, OK, I'm stuttering, I'm stuttering, but I'm stuttering!I just, just, just stuttered! !What the hell!Hit me if you don't agree!hit me

Seeing that Xiao Yu'an poked the fire and stopped talking, Yan Heqing looked at his face through the firelight, and said, "Cold."

"Ah? Is it cold?" Xiao Yu'an heated up the fire again, "Is it still cold?"

"cold."

"You don't have a fever, but you didn't feel hot when you touched your forehead just now?" Xiao Yu'an was surprised, and leaned over to test Yan Heqing's body temperature again.

Yan Heqing suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap around Xiao Yu'an's waist, pulled him into his arms, clasped his arms tightly together: "It's not cold anymore."

Xiao Yu'an: "...Okay, okay, no, it's not cold, just, that's fine."

The female third play that I chose, I have to continue to act while crying.

---------------------- The author has something to say ------------------------

Yan Heqing: You stutter whenever you are shy.

Xiao Yu'an: Not really.

Yan Heqing bowed his head and said to his relatives: You stutter when you are shy.

Xiao Yu'an: No, no, no

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