Ji Rufeng couldn't help laughing and rubbing her head, "we'll be fine, and Zhao Xu will be fine."
Holding his shoulder, the man in his arms nodded.
After embracing each other for a moment, Zhao Jian proposes to go downstairs and have a seat. She hasn't been out all day.
Ji Rufeng took a look at her. Nanjiang's clothes were thin, and the marks on his collarbone and neck could not be covered.
Zhao Jian suddenly remembered that Zhao Xu and Ji Jing had just come in. Her face turned red and she pushed him, "it's all your fault!"
"Well, blame me."
The man answered with a smile and rubbed her head. "It's OK to go out, there's no street lamp outside."
Zhao Jian
She didn't notice that!
After changing into a tight and loose dress, Zhao Jian rummaged through the box and found a gauze towel that she wanted to put in when she came. However, after wearing it, she felt that there was no silver in this place, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
Two people hand in hand downstairs, Zhao Xu is depressed below, said no meal.
Zhao Jian smiles and tells him not to eat. Zhao Xu is a little happy.
Hand in hand out of the door, the village is far away Jingning, only the occasional voice of birds and frogs.
Quiet beautiful Zhao Jian does not understand, but at the moment the man holding her hand, walking in the night can not see the road clearly, she felt very beautiful, even if it can stay for a lifetime.
Not far away, there is a stream. There are some fishermen and some children sitting by the stream. It's more lively here than in the village.
"The fish soup you drink tonight is what Xu'er caught for you here."
In the moonlight, the water in the stream was sparkling. A child was holding a big fish about a foot long. The tail of the fish swayed and splashed on the faces of people around him. Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Jian looks at Ji Rufeng and her eyes are opposite. They laugh at the same time. It's probably the same when Xu'er goes to catch fish.
The villagers in the village knew that the guests were coming and saw that they were strangers. They couldn't help looking at them. Some warm-hearted people said hello one after another. It was very busy for a while.
After chatting with each other, Ji Rufeng took Zhao Jian forward, walked along the stream and turned back.
After a good night's sleep, Zhao Jian wakes up from the dawn. The man around her is awake and looking at her sideways. She opens her eyes vaguely and looks into his eyes.
Zhao Jian muttered and drilled into his arms. "How did you wake up so early?"
"It's not me. Someone is much earlier than me."
Ji Rufeng asks Zhao Jian to listen. Zhao Jian hears the voice from the open window. The villagers make an appointment to go to the field.
"It's hard work." She smashed her mouth and buried her head in his arms again.
The man chuckled and rubbed her head. "If you want to sleep, you can sleep for a while."
Zhao Jian shook her head. She slept a lot last night. If she sleeps again today, she may not be able to sleep at night.
"Yesterday I forgot to ask, do you still have a headache?"
"Not bad."
"In two days, it's time to change the dressing again."
It's time to go back to the city. Zhao Jian is a little reluctant.
"I've got the medicine. You change it for me."
"How can I do that?" Zhao Jian immediately objected, not to mention disinfection, which was not something they could do at all.
"What's the point? Just a gauze instead of a poison."
Zhao Jian shook her head. "No, no, I can't do this."
"Then go to the village and let the village doctor get it. Anyway, it's not stitching. It should be OK."
"You..." She looked at him and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The man took her hand, put it on his lips and gave it a kiss. "It's so nice here, so free and so happy."
Most of all, Zhao Jian is very happy.
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