She didn't know why she couldn't find her shoes, but she also couldn't find her pants.
At the edge of the stream, Song Ying only found her top. At this moment, she could only put on her top in a hurry and still staggered to follow Luoqiu's footsteps.
Carrying a person horizontally was a very troublesome thing to do, so it didn't take long for Luoqiu to carry Gan Hong on his back.
Gan Hong's willpower was very strong. She forced herself not to faint from the pain, but at this time, she didn't have the strength to speak, and her face was as pale as paper.
The grass on the ground was very sharp. Not long after, Song Ying's legs had been cut by the sharp grass, and her ankle was injured when she attacked the savages, which brought great trouble to her ability to move.
But she didn't say a word along the way, nor did she cry out in pain … because she was afraid that if she stopped, she would stop Luoqiu's journey, which was equivalent to putting Gan Hong in more danger.
She didn't have time to ask Luoqiu how he survived and how he was still holding a shotgun in his hand — this dead head seemed to always pretend to be mute when others didn't take the initiative to ask.
It didn't take long … maybe only about ten minutes, but Song Ying felt like half a century.
Luoqiu suddenly stopped, "We're here, just like this."
Song Ying was stunned, and so was Gan Hong, looking forward. At this time, as Luoqiu walked a few steps forward, the two saw a house.
It was roughly built with wood, and it was located on a flat ground. There was an open space around the house, surrounded by a fence, but the open space was already full of weeds, as if no one had lived here for a long time.
Luoqiu carried Gan Hong in first — After opening the door, he found that the wooden house was much simpler than he imagined.
There was no electricity in this place, so the tool used for lighting was — firewood.
At this time, a pile of firewood had been lit in a pit in the middle of the floor of the house. There was an old iron pot on the fire, with steam constantly rising from it, and something was being cooked.
Luoqiu put Gan Hong down and spread some dry weeds on the ground. Then, Luoqiu found a few branches and wooden planks. He used the rope he found in the house to secure Gan Hong's back.
"Let's do something simple for the time being," Luoqiu said softly to Gan Hong.
Gan Hong could only blink her eyes, indicating that she understood. She also understood that the conditions here were very simple, and it was already good enough that her spine could be temporarily fixed.
"Don't just stand there. Come to the front of the fire." Luoqiu turned around and looked at Song Ying. "Although the weather is quite hot, this place is also humid. It's best to dry out, otherwise you'll catch a cold."
Song Ying nodded subconsciously. She suddenly realized something.
She wasn't wearing pants, and her top was actually a little short. Because of this, she couldn't help but awkwardly pull off her clothes, trying to pull them up to her thighs.
Song Ying gritted his teeth, but he noticed that Luoqiu was no longer looking at him. Instead, he lifted the lid of the iron pot.
There was some boiling water here, and Luoqiu began to pour it out. The vessel used looked like a cooking pot, which was probably also found in this wooden house.
"Wash your wounds with warm water later." Luoqiu moved a pot of hot water in front of Song Ying and pointed at the wounds on her legs.
"Thank … Thank you." Song Ying said these two words with difficulty.
"Thank me for what?" Luoqiu smiled slightly.
Song Ying gritted his teeth and said with great difficulty, "Thank you … for saving us."
Luoqiu said, "If it were me, would you save me?"
"Yes … Yes." Gan Hong's weak voice came from behind.
Luoqiu glanced sideways, then looked at Song Ying again. This time, she simply did not answer, but nodded.
Luoqiu said, "In that case, you don't have to thank me."
Song Ying sighed. She had to admit that — Luoqiu was the most difficult type for her to deal with. The Song Family was said to be a gangster. In the process of Song Ying's growth, the people she met were basically the rough type.
Although Song Haoran was a polite and gentle person, he was different from Luoqiu … Relatively speaking, Song Haoran was more like a ruffian, but with an elegant temperament. He could barely be described as a yuppie.
"I can't think about it anymore …" Song Ying sighed secretly, then looked around the house and simply changed the topic, "Speaking of which, what happened to you? This house … and your shotgun? "
Luoqiu blinked and said, "Me? Seems to be quite lucky. After falling, I was caught by a branch and didn't suffer any injuries. But it took a lot of effort to come down. "
"How lucky …" Song Ying frowned, thinking that Luoqiu probably fell somewhere else after being thrown out of the car when it fell off the cliff.
But … the place where he fell shouldn't be too far away from her and Gan Hong … This damn fog, it came at the right time.
"As for this house, I found it by accident." Luoqiu also looked around and said, "This should have been there originally. I thought it was quite convenient, so I temporarily used it."
Song Ying didn't hear anything wrong in his words … but she felt that something was wrong.
"This house is probably a hunter's residence, right?" Luoqiu guessed, "There are some hunting tools here, and a shotgun. I took a look and found that it can still be used. Just now, I heard a strange sound outside, so I brought it out … What did you meet just now? I thought it was quite big. Was it a bear? "
"You didn't even know what it was and you dared to shoot?" Song Ying was stunned.
Luoqiu curiously asked, "Shouldn't I shoot?"
"This …" Song Ying shook her head, "Forget it. But I think you don't want to know what it is … I'm afraid you won't believe it even if I tell you. "
Luoqiu chuckled, "If there are zombies and Mr. Blind who can play with flying swords, I think I can still accept it."
Song Ying said, "It's a savage with long hair, holding a big stick, and infinite strength!"
"I see …" Luoqiu nodded, and then didn't say anything. After a while, Gan Hong who was lying behind suddenly closed her eyes.
Song Ying nervously crawled to Gan Hong's side, her hand trembling as she checked Gan Hong's breath.
"It's better to faint temporarily rather than force it. At least it's a kind of relaxation for the brain." Luoqiu said softly, at the same time, there was a piece of cloth soaked in hot water in his hand.
"Let me do it." Song Ying directly took the hot cloth from Luoqiu's hand, and then began to carefully wipe Gan Hong's cheeks.
"Are you hungry? I made something to eat. "Luoqiu suddenly said at this time.
"Food?" Song Ying was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Luoqiu.
In fact, there was a place similar to a kitchen in this house. The fire pit in the center was probably used for heating and boiling water … Luoqiu now walked to the front of a stove.
The fire in the stove was not extinguished, and after opening the lid of the pot, a strong fragrance could be smelled.
Soon after, Luoqiu used a wooden bowl to put some food in the pot in front of Song Ying. She glanced at it, it was probably something like a stew or borscht soup.
Song Ying couldn't help but frown, and said strangely, "This place seems to have been uninhabited for at least a dozen years … where did you get the food?"
"There are some wild vegetables outside, you can eat them." Luoqiu said indifferently, "As for the seasoning, I found some sugar and salt in the house … why? Is there a problem? I can't run from here to the market to buy the food and then come back here. "
Thinking about it, it was true …
Song Ying really couldn't resist her hunger, so she had to pick up the bowl of stewed food, and then took a small sip, and then began to gulp it down — so much so that she almost burned her tongue because of it.
It must be because she was too hungry, even if it was the leftovers from last night, she could still eat it very happily … So it was definitely not because of the taste … How could it be so delicious?
However, was it really possible to find so many edible wild herbs in such a desolate place? What's the matter with the corn kernels? And the onions …
Seeing Luoqiu go to the stove again and continue to fill another bowl, Song Ying actually admired this guy's ability, "You seem to be very good at survival skills in the wild. Aren't you afraid of the poisonous mushrooms in the pot? "
Luoqiu said indifferently, "When I was a child, I went to a two-person summer camp with my father during a summer vacation. I learned some skills at that time."
"A two-person summer camp?" Song Ying was startled.
Luoqiu said, "I don't remember the details, I was quite young at that time. My father probably had a friend who invited him to do something. It seemed to be an army stationed in a big forest. Then, my father was afraid that I wouldn't do anything during the summer vacation, so he simply took me with him. Hmm … It was quite an interesting experience. Speaking of which, I seem to remember meeting a little girl who was lost, I don't know what happened to her later. "
"This plot is a bit familiar …" Song Ying looked at Luo Qiu strangely, and suddenly joked, "Then the little girl remembered you deeply in her heart, and couldn't forget you for many years. No matter how excellent a man is, he can never replace you. One day, she finally met the little boy from that year, so she began to pursue him intensely, something like that? "
"Do you like to read comics?" Luoqiu suddenly asked.
Song Ying pouted and snorted coldly. "None of your business!"
"Do you still want to eat?" Luoqiu said with a smile.
Thus, Song Ying reluctantly pushed out the second wooden bowl that had been emptied with difficulty.
Luoqiu directly took it, and then said, "Later, feed Gan Hong some food, it's actually good to replenish her strength."
"Got it." Song Ying nodded.
Actually, apart from this guy's loathsome stoic face, he was quite good in other aspects … At the very least, he wasn't that lecherous.
…
After feeding her some food, Gan Hong looked better, but perhaps it was just an illusion, because she still hadn't woken up.
Song Ying was physically and mentally exhausted, hugging her knees as she sat beside the fire. Her clothes had long been dried. She rested her head on her knees, silently looking at Gan Hong.
She had been like this for quite some time.
The thick white fog outside had mostly dissipated, and now there was only a thin layer, barely able to see into the distance.
The sound of wood being chopped could be heard outside the house — Luoqiu said he planned to start a fire outside the house to make smoke. If there were rescuers, they should be able to see the smoke. It was a very good idea … As for why there was firewood in the wooden house that had been abandoned for many years, Song Ying didn't have any idea.
After a while, Luoqiu walked in. "The fire is already lit, we just have to wait."
"Okay." Song Ying casually responded.
Luoqiu used a wooden cup to fill it with boiled water. "Drink some?"
"Okay." Song Ying took it, but only held it with both hands, and didn't intend to drink. But she suddenly asked, "You … really don't plan to stay in the Song family for a long time?"
Luoqiu asked in return, "Putting aside the relationship with Master Song, your own wish, isn't it that you want me to leave as soon as possible?"
Song Ying was speechless for a moment … Indeed, her attitude had always been lukewarm, and even a little hostile. But after she had personally verified that Luoqiu was indeed a descendant of the Song family, it became a little subtle.
The education of the Song family was very strict, especially in the education of kinship and friendship. It was a pity that Song Ying didn't have her own peers, and she had always been alone in this generation.
All of a sudden …
"Do you know why I suddenly pulled you out to race last night?" Song Ying looked at Luoqiu at this time at this time.
"What you said to me in the car." Luoqiu thought for a while. "You suddenly want me to stay … Why? Is it because of your grandfather that you can even accept someone you hate? "
"I don't hate him … Actually." Song Ying didn't look at Luoqiu this time. "Although I don't like him, I always feel that I can accept him … Don't think too much! I just think that if there is one more person in the Song family now, at least it's a good thing. People are more selfish, at least they would rather share things with their relatives than to let outsiders benefit. Grandfather has always been looking forward to the Song family to have more descendants. "
"I don't need these things." Luoqiu shook his head. "Leaving or not, in fact, it won't affect my relationship with the Song family. Since this blood relationship exists, then I think, whether I stay or not, what does it matter? Since ancient times, brothers will separate and form their own families. There is no need to live together, right? "
"Anyway, you don't plan to stay, right?" Song Ying suddenly said.
Luoqiu nodded directly.
Song Ying bit at this time at this time and suddenly said, "What if grandfather insists on marrying me to you?"
Luoqiu opened his mouth … Grandfather Song really has this plan? And it seems that he has discussed this with Song Ying? In this case, Song Ying suddenly pulled him out to race last night seemed to be traceable.
And in the car, her words seemed to be a little unfinished … Could it be that she was talking about this matter?
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