Chapter 313

Without saying anything more, Yihao took his warm hand and walked towards the town.

It's so late now, and it's not safe to stay in this deserted place*

Warm followed him silently, surprised that the contradiction between her and Yihao was solved so easily?

What makes her very depressed is that she doesn't understand what Yihao's attitude towards her is.

Frowned and followed his hand with warm steps. He just walked out of the abandoned small foreign building and walked on the grass where weeds were reborn. Walking, he found something stabbing her feet.

Warm instinctively squatted down. He ate painfully and wanted to see what happened to his ankle, but he found that his ankle was scratched with a wound, and the blood was slowly flowing out.

At first, she didn't feel anything and didn't feel very painful. When she realized that there was an injury on her leg, or because of the role of her heart, she felt that her legs hurt and her feet didn't feel soft when walking.

"How could she get hurt?" Yihao looked at her leg anxiously. By the street lamp beside the road 50 meters away, Yihao saw that the canvas shoes she was wearing on her feet were soaked with blood.

Why didn't you see it before, damn it!!

Without saying a word, Yihao squatted down beside wennuan, pointed the quilt at her, then patted himself on the shoulder and motioned her to lie on his back*

Although wennuan hesitated in her heart, she didn't hesitate to act. She bit her lip and didn't say anything, so she slowly fell on his back.

She was no stranger to his back. When she was a child, she let him carry her.

When she was lying on his back, her eyes turned red inexplicably. I didn't expect that thirteen years had passed. I thought they had experienced two life and death, but... His back was as thick and spacious as ever, and so warm. As long as he carried her on his back, she was not afraid of anything.

I recall that when he was kidnapped as a child, when he found her, he couldn't drive up because he was in the mountain. When he went down the mountain, he carried her carefully. The mountain road was very rugged, steep and dangerous, but she was not afraid at all, even if she had only experienced a nightmare.

Thinking, wennuan hugged Yihao's neck, hugged him tightly, closed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "brother Yihao, you really forgot, don't you remember at all? You used to like carrying me on your back! You said that as long as you were there, you wouldn't make me a little more dangerous..."

Yihao didn't speak, but walked towards the town step by step. It was a very small town, so the street lights were not bright, and the light was very dim and weak.

Warm fell in Yihao's sadness and held him tightly. His small face was close to his handsome face and kept sucking his nose.

"Brother Yihao, don't push me away, OK? You're really my husband, and I'm your wife. You say you'll take care of me and love me all your life. Don't leave me alone, brother Yihao, will you promise me?" wennuan closes her eyes, whispers in Yihao's ear, and the hot tears accumulated in her eyes, Just as she closed her eyes, it overflowed from her eyes and slid down their close faces.

Yi Hao felt his face itchy, but his heart hurt because of her words.

"Brother Yihao, you know what? As long as you don't push me away, one day you will think of me and your warmth..." Nuan tightened her arms around Yihao. She buried her small face, put her face on his back and wanted to rest, but she couldn't help chattering.

"I can finally understand how you felt when I lost my memory. Brother Yihao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forgotten you!"

"You also forgot me once, so we're even. But please don't think of me again in three years, OK?" wennuan spoke in a very light tone, but Yihao listened carefully, without doubt, no doubt, just like a quiet mouth beside a quiet stream. You need to concentrate on what the stream is saying.

"Brother Yihao, do you believe I fell in love with you when I was eight?" wennuan asked. She opened her eyes, but she could clearly feel the rolling. Hot tears slipped out of her eyes and rolled on his clothes.

For those who didn't know what happened in those years, no one believed her. She listened quietly and warmly. She wanted to get Yihao's answer. She thought Yihao would say to those people, "I don't believe it!"

However, his firm voice came, "believe it!"

Although his answer was very quiet, she heard it clearly. The tears in warm eyes were more and more, falling one after another like a heavy rain. She didn't say a word, but fell on his back and shed tears.

Yihao didn't hear her for a long time, but he knew she didn't fall asleep because her hot tears came from time to time on her back.

Her tears had already soaked his clothes, directly wet his skin and burned him

When he returned to his residence, Yi Hao took out his key, opened the door, pressed the light on, closed the door, directly put the warmth on the sofa, turned around and got the first aid kit. This series of actions seemed particularly skilled, which can be said to be done at one go.

Warm but raised her hand and rubbed her little dry face. The tears were salty. It was estimated that they contained salt, so it made her little face very uncomfortable.

When Yihao came over with the first aid kit, he squatted down and cleaned her wound.

Warm is red and swollen eyes, staring at him to disinfect, apply medicine and bandage her. His action is very gentle, of course, very skillful.

After Yihao bandaged up, he didn't know how to face her. After all, he always felt her hot eyes staring at himself in the process of bandaging.

Yi Hao frowned and summoned up his courage to raise his head. He wanted to ask her if she was hungry, but

Just looked up and saw the warm little face, he almost burst into laughter, but he tried to hold it.

Although wennuan often couldn't guess what was thinking in Yihao's heart, the smile suddenly burst out from the bottom of his eyes made her alert without knowing why.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she really didn't understand.

Wennuan raised her hand and touched her little face. Be careful what dirt was on her face. However, when she touched it, Yihao's smile at the bottom of his eyes became more and more dazzling.

Warm heart has a bad feeling, she wiped her face with the back of her hand, but inadvertently glanced at the palm of her hand. She didn't know when it was covered with dust and black unknown things. She immediately stared in amazement and looked at Yi Hao with a dull face.

Yi Hao was a little heavy hearted. You know, he really didn't know how to face the cold and warm. However, looking at her little cat's face, he looked at him with a dull face. His big eyes were still innocent and stunned. He really couldn't help laughing