Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

Huo Yuqing didn't seem to expect this kind of thing to happen either, lying on the grass with a dazed expression on her face, she didn't recover for a long time.

It wasn't until exaggerated laughter erupted from the crowd around her that she was freed from a certain dazed state. She realized what happened after a while, and she suddenly felt bad.

"Yuqing!"

"Yuqing, are you alright?"

Huo Yuqing's two friends were frightened, and only now remembered to step up to help Huo Yuqing, and they hurriedly helped Huo Yuqing amidst everyone's laughter.

At this moment, Huo Yuqing's entire face was already flushed red, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to sneak in. She looked around the people around her with red eyes, gritted her teeth, and ran into the grove without looking back.

Seeing this, her two friends looked at each other and quickly followed.

Qiao Jianuo and Wu Yi were standing not far away, both of them saw this scene in their eyes.

At first, Wu Yi thought that Qiao Jianuo would come forward to help Huo Yuqing, or go to comfort Huo Yuqing for a while, but after waiting for a long time, Qiao Jianuo did not make any move.

He turned his head to look, and saw Giorgano shiveringly wrapped himself in a thick overcoat, buried half of his face in the overcoat, like a groundhog hiding behind a mound of dirt, revealing a pair of s eyes.

These eyes were still looking around, looking for something, and the object was obviously not Huo Yuqing.

Wu Yi hesitated to speak, but swallowed back what he wanted to say, and asked instead: "Jianuo, who are you looking for?"

Qiao Jianuo sucked his reddened nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you seen Jin Chu?"

Wu Yi: "..."

He wondered if Qiao Jianuo had transferred all his previous liking for Huo Yuqing to Jin Chu.

Despite these doubts in his heart, he shook his head honestly: "Jin Chu is in Class 1, and we are in Class 4. There are two classes in between, so it's not so easy to meet."

Giorgio lowered his eyes, was silent for a while, and slowly uttered two words: "Okay."

However, there is an indescribable loss between the lines.

Wu Yi stared blankly at Qiao Jianuo for a moment, as if his heart was blocked by something, certain thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and he quickly caught them.

"Jianuo." Wu Yi said hesitantly, "Do you treat Jin Chu..."

Giorgio looked at him: "Is it something?"

Wu Yi met Qiao Jianuo's pure eyes, suddenly flinched, took a step back subconsciously, and hurriedly shook his head: "It's nothing."

It was not until 11:30 in the morning that Qiao Jianuo and Wu Yi followed the large army into the grove.

The school does not provide lunch, so they need to bring their own dry food and settle it in the grove. Giorjano is still sick and has no appetite, so he only carries a thermos cup and two bags of small biscuits.

It stands to reason that the area of ​​the grove is not large, and there are so many people in the first grade of junior high school, it should be crowded, but Qiao Jianuo and Wu Yi were separated from the large group after walking forward for a long time. No one else was to be found anywhere.

Although this forest has been inspected a long time ago, basically there will be no danger, but the forest is full of foliage, and the branches and leaves above the head block out the sun, and only sparse light falls through the gaps between the leaves, so that the surrounding The environment looks very dark.

It is not easy to find something in this situation.

Knowing that Qiao Jianuo was still ill, Wu Yi said to him, "I'll just come and look for the treasure box. Look at the road sign on the tree trunk. Let's go out as soon as possible."

Giorgio nodded.

So the two walked around in the woods for a long time, not only did not find the way out, but also got lost in the woods. In desperation, they had to find a place to sit down and eat something to replenish their energy.

Giorgio had a headache and brain fever, and couldn't eat much. After barely eating two small biscuits, he leaned on Wu Yi's shoulder to rest. He closed his eyes, but couldn't sleep well.

Wu Yi hugged the backpack, motionless, panting carefully, for fear of disturbing Qiao Jianuo.

The two sat on the ground like this for nearly half an hour.

During this period, no one passed by, and the surrounding was so quiet that only the sound of the wind blowing the grass and branches and leaves could be heard.

The temperature on the mountain was much lower than that at the bottom. Even though they were all wrapped in heavy coats, they still felt the cool winter wind blowing straight into their collars and cuffs, making their skin crawl.

Giorgano wished he could bury his head in his clothes, the hot breath he exhaled formed a white mist in mid-air, his cheeks were flushed, and he leaned drowsily on Wu Yi's shoulder.

Wu Yi touched Qiao Jianuo's forehead, it was still hot.

He thought for a while, and felt that this was not going to work, and he had to find a way out quickly, otherwise, if Giorano fell in the woods, he alone would not be able to carry Giorgano on his back.

As for finding the treasure box or something, don't even think about it.

"Jia Nuo, sit here for a while, I'll find the way." Wu Yi supported Qiao Jianuo to lean against the tree trunk behind him, tightened the clothes on Qiao Jianuo, touched his shoulder, and said, "Don't Let's go, I'll be back soon, if you leave, I may not be able to find you."

Giorgio wanted to go with Wu Yi, but he was so dizzy that he couldn't even stand up, so he had to continue to lean on the tree trunk and watch Wu Yi walk away while looking for the signpost.

I don't know if it's because they are in a remote location, Giorjano waited there for almost an hour, but he still didn't see anyone, but he was blowing the cold wind for an hour, and his whole body was so uncomfortable that he was about to go out of his body .

It was as if a ruler was rubbing back and forth in his brain, and the dull pains almost overwhelmed him again and again.

Giorgio lowered his head, his consciousness gradually blurred.

At this moment, a hand landed lightly on his head, as if stroking his hair twice.

"Giogano."

Someone is calling his name.

The cold voice made Qiao Jianuo instantly recognize the other party's identity as Jin Chu.

This time he did not admit his mistake, it was Jin Chu.

Giorgio raised his chin with difficulty. In the backlight, he saw a thin and tall figure standing straight in front of him, shielding him from all the cold wind blowing in front of him.

For some reason, Qiao Jianuo felt a little wronged suddenly, and all the emotions that had been suppressed in front of Wu Yi were released in an instant.

"Jin Chu..." Qiao Jianuo said hoarsely, "I'm so uncomfortable, my cold doesn't seem to be healed yet, and the wind makes me have a headache."

Jin Chu squatted down, just in time for Qiao Jianuo's eyes.

Jin Chu's eyes were pure black, calm and deep. Under his gaze, Giorgio felt the restless heart in his chest gradually calm down.

"Did you take your medicine this morning?"

"Take it." Giorgio replied obediently, "I took all the medicine you gave Wu Yi."

The sick Giorgano lost the politeness and alienation of the past, and his eyes and tone of voice were full of coquettishness when he spoke. There was a faint red at the end of his eyes, and his light brown eyes seemed to be soaked in water, shimmering.

The tip of his nose was red from the cold, and his whole body was almost wrapped into a dumpling.

Such Qiao Jianuo is undoubtedly in a mess, but when he raised his eyes to look over, that look seemed to directly see the bottom of Jin Chu's heart.

Jin Chu's heart beat wildly.

It seemed like it was going to pop out of my throat in the next second.

He stared at Giorgio for a full half a minute, then raised his hand to touch Giorgano's cheek, then took off his coat and put it on Giorgano, and turned his back to Giorgano. promise.

"Come up."

Qiao Jianuo looked at Jin Chu's back blankly, and didn't move for a long time. He wanted to return the coat to Jin Chu.

In the end, before he took off his coat, Jin Chu seemed to know what he was going to do, and hurriedly said: "You wear the clothes, don't take them off."

Qiao Jianuo was stunned: "Aren't you cold?"

After finishing speaking, he secretly spurned what nonsense he was talking about.

Unexpectedly, Jin Chu replied: "It's not cold."

Giorgio: "..."

Jin Chu urged: "Come up."

Giorgio still hesitated: "Can you memorize me?"

Jin Chu asked back, "Can you go?"

Giorgio replied honestly: "I can't..."

"Then come up."

Qiao Jianuo thought for a while, put his hands on Jin Chu's shoulders, and leaned against them limply, and then he felt Jin Chu lift his butt, and stood up slowly.

After standing up, the hand holding his butt immediately moved to his thigh, as if his butt was a hot potato.

Qiao Jianuo was amused by Jin Chu's reaction, and suddenly let out a snort.

Jin Chu carried Qiao Jianuo on his back and walked straight towards the direction he came from. Hearing a voice behind him that couldn't help laughing, he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Qiao Jianuo knew that Jin Chu didn't like being made fun of, so he quickly suppressed his smile.

He lay on Jin Chu's broad but slightly thin back, felt the slight swing of Jin Chu's body when he walked, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The little Chu in the room has grown up."

Jin Chu: "In the house?"

Qiao Jianuo didn't even open his eyes, and said with a smile: "This is Korean, what we mean, you don't understand it, but you probably won't understand it in the future, who told you not to follow stars?"

On weekdays, Jin Chu didn't talk much, facing the chattering Qiao Jianuo, he listened to unnecessary words, but now he seemed to be opened up, and he said, "How do you know that I don't follow stars?"

Qiao Jianuo felt sleepy, loosened his hands around Jin Chu's neck, and muttered in a low voice: "Because you didn't chase stars in your previous life."

Jin Chu: "In your last life?"

Qiao Jianuo's voice became weaker and weaker: "You were much more kind in your previous life than in this life."

Jin Chu laughed: "Do you know what I was like in my previous life?"

Giorgio didn't answer him, and fell asleep with heavy breathing.

Jin Chu continued to walk forward, the smile on the corner of his mouth has not dissipated, but if you look carefully, you will find that those smiles are only superficial and have not penetrated into his eyes.

last life...

Jin Chu silently recited these three words as he walked.

This is not the first time he heard the words "last life" from Giorgio. He didn't pay much attention to it before, but now he has to care about it—because whenever he talked about the details of "last life", Giorgio's tone It will become ethereal, as if recalling something only he knows.

This kind of Qiao Jianuo was very strange to Jin Chu, and it also made him feel very panicked.

He doesn't like Giorgano doing things he doesn't participate in when he doesn't know, with people he doesn't know, and he doesn't like being completely excluded by Giorgano from the circle of life.