Chapter 313 (1/2)

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.