Wei Yi harvested some medicinal herbs and entered the cave. He saw Wu Chuan flashing a bright smile at him.
In an instant, Wei Yi stood there in a daze as he felt as though the entire world had lit up. He recovered his senses and stood up as he watched Wangchuan.
His legs hadn't fully recovered yet, so he immediately pulled him down to a seat.
Wangchuan looked at the morning dew all over Wei Yi's body, then looked at the herb Wei Yi was gripping tightly in his hand. Slowly, a slight feeling of gratitude surfaced in his heart.
Wei Yi frowned his handsome brows and said as if he was reprimanding a child, "How many times have I told you not to walk around freely despite the injuries on your leg? Why did you just turn a deaf ear?"
Wangchuan watched as Wei Yi reprimanded himself as he kneaded the medicinal plant in his hands, then slowly and carefully applied it onto Wangchuan's legs. As he applied the medicine, Wei Yi's hands lightly trembled, afraid that he would cause Wangchuan to experience pain.
Throughout the entire process, strands of thin sweat had already emerged from the tip of Wei Yi's nose.
Wangchuan had seen all of this, and unconsciously, perhaps even she didn't know that the image of Wei Yi in her heart had already changed.
Wei Yi finished applying the medicine on Wu Chuan's leg. He casually wiped the remaining dark green medicinal juice on his slender fingers and sat down next to Wu Chuan.
He reached out his hand to feel the temperature between his forehead and looked into his eyes. "Is your body still warm?"
Wangchuan obediently shook his head. Looking at the medicinal plant on his leg, he asked Wei Yi in a probing tone, "Where did you find this herb?"
Wu Chuan remembered that after he had fallen off the cliff, he had observed his surroundings. It didn't seem like a place where herbs could grow.
Wei Yi's body, which had just relaxed a little, came to a halt. He simply rubbed Wu Chuan's head in a perfunctory manner.
"You don't have to worry about that, just take good care of your wounds." As he spoke, Wei Yi's eyes were filled with gentleness.
Then he took out two or three bright red, glistening fruits from his bosom and placed them in front of Wu Chuan.
"When I went out early in the morning and found these fruits, I brought them back with me. You eat faster."
When Wangchuan saw Wei Yi take out these few red fruits, his face was filled with astonishment. "Thousand years old, you …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Wei Yi interrupted him and said, "I've already eaten one on the way here, hurry up and eat."
Wu Chuan wanted to say something, but a large wild fruit was stuffed into his mouth by Wei Yi, stopping him from speaking further.
When Wei Yi saw Wu Chuan's sullen expression, her lips curved into a smile, and her long and slender eyes brimmed with a smile.
Wu Chuan took down the wild fruit in his mouth and fiercely glared at the childish Wei Yi as he ate the wild fruit in his hands.
As for Wei Yi, she smiled as she watched Wu Chuan eat the bright red wild fruit.
In reality, Wei Yi had walked a long way before the sky had fully brightened. He had searched for a long time before finally finding the only stalk.
The fruit was at least a hundred meters away, and there was a small tree with poor nutrition.
Wei Yi had to eat that bitter and stinky green fruit with an expressionless face before he left those few bright red fruits to Wangchuan.
Seeing the sweet look on Wangchuan's face as he ate, a smile appeared in Wei Yi's eyes. As long as Wangchuan felt the sweetness, all of this would be worth it.
If it was before, he definitely would not have done such a thing, let alone for a woman. However, he did not know when it was that Wu Chuan was still alive, and had even arrived at his side. The soft part of his heart seemed to have been struck by someone, and he was no longer able to accumulate all of his schemes onto her.
But this time, Wei Yi wasn't certain of the results of this test. He had suspected too much, but he hadn't expected that it would actually lead to such a situation.
Wu Chuan finished a wild fruit and left the rest by his side.
He turned around and looked at Wei Yi, who was resting beside her, with a complicated expression in his eyes. He had a lot of things to say.
The words in his heart were filtered out countless times before they finally turned into another sentence.
Wu Chuan was silent for a long time. Finally, he opened his mouth, "Thousand years old. Why are you so good to me …"
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't understand why Wei Yi would treat him so well. Before this, Wu Chuan hadn't realized and hadn't thought much of it, but now that he had truly thought about it, Wei Yi had done far too much.
"I told you before, I love you." The flowing light in Wei Yi's eyes was filled with affection, and it really didn't seem like he was faking it.
However, this kind of gaze was filled with emotions, and for a split-second, Wu Chuan's eyes were filled with confusion, as he did not dare meet his gaze directly. He lowered his head, and weakly laughed, "A thousand years …" "Don't make fun of me, I still don't understand how heavy I am. It's impossible for a person like me to be happy."
"I never speak nonsense." Wei Yi approached her and his gaze that was directed at Wu Chuan went back and forth a thousand times before finally landing on her somewhat pale and powerless red lips. Subsequently, he raised his gaze gently and directed his gaze into Wu Chuan's eyes, causing him to be stunned.
Then, Wu Chuan felt a soft sensation on his lips as he looked at Wei Yi's enlarged face. A look of panic and helplessness immediately appeared on his face, but because of the extreme emotions behind Wei Yi's kiss, Wu Chuan gradually closed his eyes uncontrollably. He felt the softness and tension in his lips, as if the pain in his legs had disappeared completely.
After he finished kissing her, Wei Yi raised his eyes to look at Wu Chuan. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile as he rubbed his hand against her nose. "Why is it so dirty? You're just like a little kitten."
In that instant, a red blush that could not fade appeared on his face with a "shua" sound.
Wu Chuan couldn't ask about the meaning of this kiss, but he didn't want to ask, so he turned around and placed the bright red fruits on the stone bench, saying, "1000 years old, now that we're here, we still don't know how we're going to get out, do you know …"
Before she could finish her words, she glanced at Wei Yi and discovered that he had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.
Wu Chuan stared at Wei Yi for a long time before turning into a smile and closing his eyes.
He was already extremely tired these past few days. Even though he wasn't sure if it was as he had said, Wei Yi was truly tired. Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen asleep after just a few words …
"..."
After that kiss, the two of them both tacitly forgot about it. Although they both knew it had happened, they buried it deep in their hearts as if it had never happened.
Wei Yi had found a bunch of medicinal herbs and changed them every other day, but the two of them didn't have enough time to take care of it. Wangchuan didn't think much of it, because a person like her, who often wet her blood on the edge of a knife, had never placed these things in her heart before; she had only wronged Wei Yi, a person who loved cleanliness so much.
Perhaps, unknowingly, some unusual feelings towards Wei Yi arose in his heart.