Chapter 43

The old man was stunned and asked, "how did you get here?"

Ke Fan said with a smile, "uncle, we are lost. Can we stay here for one night? By the way, is there a phone here? We want to get in touch with the outside. "

The old man shook his head: "there is no telephone in this mountain. With so many of you, I can't live here. "

Ke fan put his hands together: "uncle, please, please. We are tired and thirsty. It's so cold outside. We can just lay the floor. "

The old man was still hesitating. Ke fan winked at you Chuan: "Xiaoyou."

You Chuan nods, reaches into his arms and takes out his wallet.

The three of them stood under the light at the door, and their movements were clearly illuminated. You Chuan's wallet is very simple, but it is filled with a stack of 100 yuan bills and several bank cards.

The old man's eyes fell on his purse, too. Kefan stretched out his hand and took out 5 pieces and handed them to the old man: "50 for one person, 500 for you, and some food for us, will you?"

The old man was finally moved. He took the money, put it in his pocket and let them in: "our rural conditions are very poor."

Kefan said with a smile, "it's good to have a place to live." At the same time, I don't forget to approach the old man: "uncle, I think you are very kind-hearted. Have we met? You can see that they are good people who are willing to help others... "

The crowd went into the room one by one.

Jin Xi walks at the end with Han Chen. Although they were still wet and nestled together, they were still warm. Already came here, Jinxi did not let go, he did not let go, has been holding her shoulder.

This is indeed a very humble farmhouse. The roof is just a few beams and tiles, and the smell of old wood comes from it. The walls are bare, not even painted. There was only one table, a few chairs and a few corn cobs hanging on the wall. Then there is a bedroom, which is very simple. There is also a yard in the back. There is a small house, toilet, kitchen, etc.

It was more than 12 o'clock in the night. Ke fan took you Chuan and Zhang Muhan, put down his belongings, and went to find the old man Zhang Luo to eat and drink. Others are looking for places to sit down and rest.

Jin Xi holds Han Chen and sits down in a chair. Under the light, finally see each other's faces.

Then she found that his lips turned white. It must be the leg injury that's still bleeding. Jin Xi's heart with a needle like a pain, squat down in front of him, the tone is not too good: "you still quite can endure."

Han Chen put his hands on the armrest of the bamboo chair and looked down at her. After a while, he suddenly laughed and looked away.

"I've been very tolerant."

Jin Xi tugs at the corners of her mouth, wondering how Han Shen's words are a little self mocking. Also did not think deeply, pat his shoulder: "sit still, wait for me to come back."

A few minutes later, she came back with a bunch of things: a suit of clothes borrowed from the old man, a small basin of boiling hot water, and some clean rags.

"Change your wet clothes." She is concise and to the point.

Han Chen did not move, glancing at the things in her hand: "where are your?"

Jinxi of course can't say that the old man's clothes are just a few sets, and they are all separated by others. Glancing at him, he said, "didn't I serve the patient first? Now the room is occupied. Xiazi and Zhang Muhan are changing. How can I change it? "

Han Shen looked up. Sure enough, he saw that the door of the only bedroom was closed, so he didn't insist.

He took off his camouflage suit and threw it on the ground. There was a black long sleeve T-shirt left inside. He looked up at Jinxi. Jin Xi originally wanted to move her eyes, but suddenly felt a little funny and pretended to be unresponsive and continued to stare at him.

Han Chen did not have any expression on his face. He withdrew his sight and lifted his hand to take off his T-shirt and throw it with the camouflage suit. Jin Xi handed over the clothes in his hand and looked at his upper body unavoidably. Suddenly my face was a little tight, and I turned my head to look at the other side. An idea came to my mind: it's really Beautiful.

Soon, Han Chen changed his trousers. Looking up, he saw that Jinxi turned unnaturally. His eyes were fixed on the opposite wall. His white side face seemed to be a little crimson.

Han Chen suddenly laughed.

She picked up the glass of water she poured next to her and drank it. She said faintly, "you can't wear your pants. You need help." As soon as the words came out, he felt that it was not right, and he was silent.

Jin Xi: "ah?"

"Funny." "It's over," said Han Chen

Jin Xi turned her hands on her hips: "you are..." Seeing him in his old man's clothes, he burst into laughter. He is tall, old man's clothes on, naturally short a lot, looks a bit ridiculous. He understood, of course, that he was calm with a smile.

Jinxi squats down again, brings the basin warm boiled water, and begins to clean up the wound for him. While cleaning, he said: "unfortunately, there is no mobile phone, or I will take pictures for you."

Han Shen's voice came from overhead: "dare you?"

Jinxi smiles and looks up at him.

He sat under the lamp, with his back light on his back, only to appear tall and clear-cut. And those eyes, dark as ink, hidden smile.Jinxi smiles and lowers her head.

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it's really barren in the mountains. After searching for a long time, Kefan and others finally took a plate of cooked sweet potato from the kitchen. But it was enough to make people covet, and the partition was finished in an instant.

It's just that the old man has only one set of clothes to change except his own quilt. This set was naturally occupied by Ke Fanli, and asked the old man if he could think of other ways. The old man said to pick it up next door.

It turned out that in the houses next to him, there were several sons and nephews living in the same family. So late, they all went to bed, and there were few people coming here. Maybe it was because of this that they didn't notice the movement here.

The old man pushed the door and went out. Through the thick night outside, I heard him knocking on the door.

The house was quiet for a moment.

Jin Xi sits directly on the ground beside Han Chen and looks up. Kefan was lying on the ground, making a quilt. Xiaoyou sits beside him, hands on his knees, still quiet and handsome. Aware of Jin Xi's eyes, he looked up. Jin Xi smiles at him. He is silent for a moment and looks away.

Zhang Muhan and Xiazi are the same as before, nestling in the corner and talking in a low voice. But see Jinxi look over, they can't have the good face before, look indifferent to her.

Li Mingyue sat alone by the wall, sneezing all the time, and his face turned red. It's obviously a cold, and it's not light. But now Jinxi can't help her.

Fang Xu and Professor Sun were silent.

Jin Xi looks around, takes back her eyes, and subconsciously turns to look at Han Chen beside her. At this time, he was stunned.

His face also had an unusual flush.

Jinxi immediately got up and shook his hand.

It's very hot.

Han Chen looks at her, her hand has covered his forehead.

"You have a fever." She said seriously, "high fever."

Han Shen reached out and touched his forehead. Then he pulled off the first button of his clothes and said, "just sleep."

Jin Xi understood why he said normal. Originally with his constitution, drenched in the rain for a day, it is estimated that he is not so easy to catch a cold. But now I'm injured. The wound is easy to inflame, accompanied by a high fever.

But how can you sleep well? I just hope his fever will go down and go to the hospital at eight tomorrow morning.

At this time, the old man pushed the door back, followed by two men in their thirties, each holding two beds of bedding.

Looking up, Jin Xi and Han Chen look up. Different from the old man's dullness, the two peasant men are very strong, but they are also ugly. They have short eyebrows, a thick nose and thick lips, and they look a little fierce. The older one, as soon as he walked in, said, "100 yuan a bed."

When the others heard this, they noticed that they had come in. They looked up and were stunned.

Ke fan was originally talking to Xiao you with a smile. He looked up at the door, and his face gradually disappeared.

Zhang Muhan first exclaimed, "we have all given the accommodation fee. Is this too bad? Taking advantage of the fire? " Xiazi also helped: "yes, look at so many of us, so bullied? You can't promise me

Kefan looked at the two men and said nothing. Xiazi whispered, "Kere is angry..."

The old man walked into the inner room and didn't seem to care about the extortion of his sons. The two peasant men were also impatient and asked again, "do you want it? No, let's take it away. "

Xiaoyou reaches out and pats Kefan, and he just seems to be patient and open his mouth: "forget it, give it to each other."

Zhang Muhan and Xiazi still want to talk, but they seem to hold back.

The quilts were quickly divided.

Jin Xi and Han Chen are naturally in the same bed. Han Chen lies down first, and Jinxi spends another 20 yuan to "borrow" a suit of clothes from one of the old man's sons. Wear out, see Han Chen pillow arm against the wall, watching her slowly smile.

Jin Xi smiles indifferently and goes to him: "you see, I don't mind being taken as a souvenir." Put a wet towel on his forehead: "lie down."

Han Chen also knew that he could not be arrogant. He took a look at her and lay down on her back. Jin Xi picked up another wet cloth in the basin and wiped his hands and neck.

It was very late, and the people in the room were lying down in twos and threes. Han Chen was lying on the ground with a little moisture. He felt dizzy and his throat was dry. And the injury on the left leg, there was tearing pain. He didn't try to resist drowsiness, because the night was still long, and his intuition told him that the main play of T arrangement had not been performed yet. Therefore, he needs to seize the time to take a rest and recover his physical strength, so as not to leave the unknown predicament to Bai Jinxi alone.

"Call me in two hours." He said in a low voice.

"Well."

Gradually, his mind became a little confused. Hazy, see her quietly sitting on the side of the silhouette, and the palm of her hand, neck, foot, constantly come to cool wet and soft touch. The silhouette, slowly with the brain some fuzzy shadow overlap, gentle and at ease.

Never in four years have I felt so secure sleeping next to a woman.Her twinkle and smile, her charming and lovely, from the first meeting, it was clearly printed in his mind.

And in her eyes, there was a feeling of desire and silence.

She wanted to get close, but she didn't dare. But he was getting used to her fresh breath.

But at this time, his fiancee, who has been searching for a woman for so many years, where is she? Why don't you come back? Why can leave him, leave so thoroughly?

Is she the same as him, wandering in dreams, just to capture a little information related to him?

Does she want to look for him, but she is in some kind of dilemma and can't turn around?

Did she Still love him, or have forgotten him, and started a new life. I don't remember the man who was willing to do everything for her.

And this man, now he's finally excited for another woman.

Bai Jinxi.

Bai Jinxi.

Bai Jinxi

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