I kicked the male lead away

Fang Zhilan shuddered, silently awakened the system, and asked who was on the boat behind.

The answer she got confirmed her uneasiness even more.

It was Sima Chen.

At this time in the original text, it was Sima Chen and Chu Qingshu who met for the first time. He did not expect that he got the news from nowhere and chased him all the way here.

Seeing that she was about to be caught up, Fang Zhilan's lips tightened, thinking about countermeasures.

"Miss Alan." Chu Qingshu suddenly said, and decisively untied the cloak on her body, "That's the one who came after me, thank you for taking me in during this time, let's say goodbye, we will see you later."

"What are you going to do?" Fang Zhilan's eyes widened, with a vague premonition.

"Don't worry." Chu Qingshu turned her head and smiled at her, her long hair swaying in the wind, "The person they are looking for is me, you can live your life with peace of mind."

The cloak fell to the ground, and Chu Qingshu took off the heavy cotton coat outside her body again.

She lowered her eyes, her eyes were dim and indistinguishable, and she fell on the turbulent river.

Fang Zhilan understood her intention in an instant, but it was a moment too late, and she was seen tidying up the things she was wearing under her skirt.

In the next second, without hesitation, he crossed the railing and escaped from the ship. His clothes flew up and down, like a lone crane, and slammed heavily towards the river.

"No!" Fang Zhilan reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

But soon, Bubo was ripped apart in her hands.

With a sound of "Plop", Chu Qingshu's figure instantly submerged in the water.

The boat continued to move forward, Fang Zhilan was helpless, seeing that she was about to disappear, she gritted her teeth, turned over and jumped into the water.

In order to gain luck in this world, Chu Qingshu's support is indispensable.

If she disappeared, wouldn't all my hard work be in vain?

The moment the cold river water pierced her skin, Fang Zhilan suddenly remembered something.

She only learned to hold her breath in swimming lessons, and she can't swim at all.

Wrapped and moved forward by the river water, Fang Zhilan wanted to open her mouth, so she choked on water.

She jumped out of the water, took a breath, and quickly sank again.

Up and down, like a gourd.

The moment Fang Zhilan was submerged in the water, the moment Fang Zhilan was about to be submerged, she saw a white shadow calmly paddling towards her like a fish swimming.

It was Chu Qingshu, she opened her clear eyes in the water, her black hair spread out, and as she swam, she passed behind her ears like water plants.

Then the next second, she was gently pulled up from the water by a hand.

Suddenly regaining life, Fang Zhilan desperately wanted to hold the person in front of her tightly and not let go.

Chu Qingshu couldn't move for a while, seeing the two of them were about to fall together, she became ruthless, pinched Fang Zhilan's nails, and pulled her hands away from her.

Fang Zhilan's fingernails hurt like needles, so she had no choice but to let go.

He wanted to open his mouth to scold her, but when he opened his mouth, all he spit out was foam, and he drank a lot of water in his stomach.

Chu Qingshu surfaced first and took a deep breath, then swam back into the water again, and grabbed Fang Zhilan back to her side.

She bobbed up and down in the water, her eyes closed, apparently on the verge of losing consciousness.

Chu Qingshu leaned forward and pressed close to her pale lips.

Soft and close, she gently opened Fang Zhilan's tightly closed lips with the tip of her tongue, breathing for her.

The two of them swam downstream together, their long hair scattered in the water.

Occasionally, curious fish swam over, took a look, pecked at Fang Zhilan's long hair, and picked at Chu Qingshu's skirt, and found that these seemed inedible, so they swam away again.

In the underwater world, all sounds and details seem to be amplified.

Chu Qingshu could even feel that Fang Zhilan's eyes trembled, and her long eyelashes were entangled with hers.

Even though she was in a coma, Fang Zhilan's hands still tightly grasped the cloth around Chu Qingshu's waist, with an appearance of being extremely dependent.

Fortunately, this did not affect her actions, after Chu Qingshu breathed out, she reluctantly left with her lips, and immediately took Fang Zhilan upstream.

The two breathed fresh air together, Fang Zhilan immediately coughed violently for a while, and then regained consciousness.

The hands were soaked in the water and it was very cold. She stretched out from the water and had nowhere to put her arms around Chu Qingshu's neck, talking intermittently: "I...shall we...swim to the shore?"

Subconsciously, she had already regarded Chu Qingshu as someone she could trust.

She was facing herself like this, and occasionally she would choke on the water. Chu Qingshu stretched out her hand and moved her to a different position, and the two of them swam forward side by side, her voice was calmer than ever before: "I'm afraid we don't have that Here's the chance."

Before she finished speaking, Fang Zhilan felt that the current of water engulfing the two of them suddenly became more urgent.

She suddenly remembered that when they were on the boat, the boatman said that the terrain on both sides of the bank ahead would gradually be uprooted with mountains and forests, and the current would become turbulent, so they had better not come on the deck.

Under the gorge here, there are countless hidden reefs. Even a veteran boatman with decades of experience is very likely to capsize.

What's more, the two of them have mortal bodies, how can they face these reefs head-on.

While thinking, Fang Zhilan's right arm was slammed against a stone wall, and then went down the river.

It's okay, she shook her head at Chu Qingshu, and braced herself to be on guard.

At this time, if you say one more word, you may die in the next second.

But in the dark, I can't see anything.

Fortunately, Fang Zhilan still has a system that can keep reminding: "Left to the left, go around the left."

"There is a rock in the front right, hide there."

"Put your feet up, and there's a rock under the water."

"Quick, quick!" The electronic voice of the system suddenly became anxious, "There is a big rock ahead, find a way to avoid it."

She might not be able to escape, Fang Zhilan thought weakly after choking on a lot of water in the waves.

He glanced at Chu Qingshu beside him again.

Even in the dark, Fang Zhilan could feel that her little physical strength was gradually exhausted.

Her body is weak, if she hits her, she might lose half of her life, Fang Zhilan thought.

So without hesitation, Fang Zhilan leaned close to her and hugged her tightly.

She didn't feel the sudden stiffness of Chu Qingshu's body.

Fang Zhilan exhausted her last strength, pounced over, and stood in front of Chu Qingshu.

Arms wrapped tightly around her waist.

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, her back was slammed against the stone wall, and the back of her head was also hit, and a groan escaped from her lips.

Finally lost consciousness.

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Lying on the bed, Fang Zhilan had a dream. She dreamed that her roommate ordered a takeaway Mala Tang. While lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, she smelled the aroma and wanted to get out of bed to taste it.

Then he stepped on the ground and fell from the upper bunk. He thought he was going to make a loud noise, but he fell into the water with a thud.

The water was freezing cold, Fang Zhilan flinched, opened her eyes and woke up.

"Wake up, that sister is awake." A child's voice sounded beside the bed, rushing outside with joy.

Then someone stumbled and rushed in, knelt and sat in front of Fang Zhilan's bed, looking at her nervously: "Ah Lan, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhilan blinked when she saw the bed curtain above her head, and then slowly turned her head to the side: "No."

Chu Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and rarely showed a not-so-polite smile on her face: "That's good, that's good, do you want to eat now?"

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan responded, "I want to eat Malatang."

"Ah?" Chu Qingshu was stunned for a moment, half knowing, "You just woke up now, you should eat something light."

"Sister is waiting." The dark child next to him answered cleverly, "I'll go to the kitchen and bring porridge for your sister."

"Sister?" Fang Zhilan answered the question with some doubts when the child walked out the door.

"Yeah." Chu Qingshu replied in a low voice, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, "We were washed to this small village by the water, and you were unconscious at the time, so I lied to the villagers that we were sisters, accidentally The ship crashed, and this family took us in."

It's true that in this era, most women don't go out at home. It's too sudden for the two of them to appear rashly. It's better to make up a safer identity.

"Yo." A woman's voice sounded from the door, still eating melon seeds, "Your sister is awake?"

"En." Chu Qingshu nodded, obviously relieved.

"Sigh, you're a lucky girl." Fang Zhilan saw the woman clearly when she walked over.

A little fat, but as white as suet, willow-leaf eyebrows, always smiling, holding a melon seed in his hand, put it on the front teeth and nibble lightly, the melon shell splits, and the tip of the tongue lightly Go forward, lick out the melon seeds.

"This is the mistress of the house, Aunt Liu." Chu Qingshu whispered in her ear.

Only then did Fang Zhilan come to her senses, and turned her head to look at the woman: "Thank you, Aunt Liu."

"Thank you." Aunt Liu waved her hand and sat down on the bed, eating melon seeds and said, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so it's a good deed for our Hei'er. Sister, do you have any more?" Nothing uncomfortable."

The Hei'er she was talking about should be the kid who ran out to serve her porridge just now.

"No, I'm just a little tired." Fang Zhilan squeezed her hands, she couldn't even make a fist.

Seeing this, Chu Qingshu immediately grabbed her fingers to prevent Fang Zhilan from moving, and said with a smile, "It'll be fine when I'm full, obediently, don't move."

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan was obedient, seeing Chu Qingshu again didn't seem to be a serious problem, "Aunt Chu... sister, are you alright?"

She was covered with a thick quilt, her face was flushed a little from the heat, her eyes staring at her were wet, and her voice was soft.

Chu Qingshu couldn't help but tighten her grip on Fang Zhilan's fingers, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

Inexplicably, she suddenly remembered that when she was breathing in the water, she did the same, and let out a low moan from her throat.

"Sister?" Seeing that she was absent-minded, Fang Zhilan frowned and called again.

"Ah?" Chu Qingshu just came back to her senses, her complexion was as usual, but she unconsciously brushed her temple hair behind her ears with her fingers, and then explained, "I just suffered from some wind and cold at that time, and I had already recovered after lying down for half a day. You, choked on water and hit by rocks, have been lying down for several days."

It turned out that after sleeping for so long, Fang Zhilan withdrew her hand from Chu Qingshu's palm to touch her shriveled stomach, no wonder she was so hungry.

The palm of her hand suddenly became empty, and Chu Qingshu seemed to feel a little lost in her heart. Suddenly, she even wanted to pull out her hand and squeeze it a few more times.