Chapter 376

"When is it now? Why is it raining suddenly?"

Qiao Ansheng's heart trembled, and then she thought that the rainstorm she saw in the news today would cause geological disasters such as debris flow, and she vowed that it would not rain in such a sunny weather.

Now, it's a prophecy.

She nervously tightened Qin Yanchen's sleeve. Her voice was very small and thin, and her small face was wrinkled: "will we also encounter debris flow?"

If there is a mudslide, she is in this situation now. Let alone resist Qin Yanchen from the stone pile. She doesn't need Qin Yanchen to pick her out of the stone pile. Thank God.

"No."

The man didn't have so many concerns as her. He helped her pin the hair on her temples behind her ears and tried the temperature on her forehead.

Qiao Ansheng looked around and said, "where is this again?"

Qiao Ansheng followed the wooden window and began to look around. The stones used to build the wall around the window were black, which was obviously very old.

The whole surrounding wall is mottled.

In the middle of the room, a pile of wood was burning. The fire was very strong. From time to time, sparks burst out from the crackling fire. There was a small iron pot on the fire, which was steaming hot.

The aroma that attracts Qiao Ansheng to wake up comes from that pot.

In the deep corner, there was a broken wooden table. On the wooden table, there was a red candle. The candle seemed to move with the storm outside the window.

So that the light in the house is shaking,

In addition, there is nothing else in the house. It is pitifully simple. It is everywhere telling about the age of the house.

Qin Yanchen pulled up the colored quilt on her body, took out a pillow and padded it behind her. He went to the fire, filled a little hot water and stuffed it into her hand: "where the forest ranger lives."

The place where they fell in the afternoon was a beach.

After Qiao Ansheng fainted, Qin Yanchen wanted to take her to stop on the beach for a while to find help, but the signal in the mountain was too weak.

Just when he tried to make a call, he was surprised that there were dark clouds all over the sky, the sky was dim and yellow, the dark clouds all over the sky blocked the sun, and the signal was not at all.

Moreover, it seems that the rainstorm is sudden and violent. If such a violent rainstorm continues to stay here, it will be submerged by the rising tide river.

Qin Yanchen had to hold people first and walk up the beach.

Fortunately, the rainstorm has been brewing and has not fallen.

Qin Yanchen walked all the way up the river. Unexpectedly, he found a hut for the forest rangers to rest until they entered the house, and the rain poured down.

"That is to say, you have been holding me here?"

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man with a vague outline in the twilight and walked so far with herself all the way. Her nose was sour: "are you tired?"

Qiao Ansheng felt guilty and blamed herself at the same time. She lowered her head. If she hadn't been useless, she wouldn't have bothered Qin Yanchen to stay in such a broken place with herself.

"I always seem to be giving you trouble, just like your burden..."

Before she finished her guilty words, Qin Yanchen pulled her chin and kissed her.

The kiss was softer than when they first fell off the cliff. Qiao Ansheng just felt that he was about to drown by his tenderness.

For a long time, when a man let her go, she forgot to breathe and turned red.

"Fool, breathe..."

Qin Yanchen pinched her nose, buried his head in Qiao Ansheng's shoulder and neck, and smelled her elegant light fragrance.

The man's hair was very soft and rubbed against Qiao Ansheng's neck. It was itchy.

Qiao Ansheng put his back hand around his neck and put his five fingers into his hair. Under such a close posture, it gave each other a warm feeling.

It was stormy outside, but a peaceful atmosphere rose in the dim candle light inside.

"You've never been a burden. You're my baby..."

He put his hands around Qiao Ansheng's thin butterfly bone: "it's because you're by my side that you're threatened."

The man's voice was muffled and spread from Qiao Ansheng's ear. Qiao Ansheng listened to his mood and frowned. When he wanted to speak, he heard the man continue: "such a thing, I won't let it happen again."

In the end, he was careless. He didn't expect that some people would really dare to threaten Qiao Ansheng's life.

Qin Yanchen's eyes flashed a trace of tyranny. After he went out this time, those people will pay a price!

"Gulu Gulu..."

While Qin Yanchen was thinking, someone's stomach cried out untimely.

Qin Yanchen was stunned for a moment. When he looked up, he found that the noise came from Qiao Ansheng's stomach. He was stunned. Immediately he reacted and smiled gently.

On the contrary, the dim light adds a trace of softness to the man's always cold outline.

Qiao Ansheng was embarrassed and buried his head in his arms again, leaving only Qin Yanchen with a red ear root and neck. Qin Yanchen pulled the man out of his arms:

"Hungry?"

With a smile in his voice, he let Qiao Ansheng sit down, went to the fire, filled a full bowl of hot things and folded it back.

"Make do with some, huh?"

Although the hut is small, it has complete internal organs and everything from canned rice to compressed biscuits. Qin Yanchen dug out several canned beef and grabbed a few handfuls of rice to boil it into something that can be preserved.

He didn't use the bowls and chopsticks in the room. The bowls were cans of open ox head cans. He sharpened the chopsticks with a small wooden stick and scalded them with hot water for a long time before he brought them to Qiao Ansheng.

The porridge was very hot. Qin Yanchen stirred it carefully with chopsticks and gently blew the hot air on it, trying to cool the porridge quickly.

He was stirring and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Qiao Ansheng's green hungry eyes. He couldn't help laughing. He finally blew and handed it to Qiao Ansheng.

"Drink slowly and be careful of scalding..."

Qiao Ansheng vomited all his food in the morning and fell asleep for a long time in the afternoon. At night, he was already hungry with his chest against his back.

After taking the porridge, some wolfed it into their mouth.

A bowl of porridge was eaten, and the heat was dense. Although there was a cold wind outside, the firewood in the house was hot, and the hot porridge was eaten.

Qiao Ansheng was so hot that his forehead was sweating.

Qin Yanchen saw that her pale face finally became ruddy again. Even the corners of her mouth became a little pink. He stretched out his finger and wiped the rice grains around the corners of her mouth.