The river was cold and cold, and Hanzhu was swept down by the rapids before he came out to take a breath. He was immediately beaten by the waves, floating and floating. He wanted to catch anything, and there was no place to leverage the tentacles.

As the waves go, the river beads appear less and less often, and the river water is rushing to pour into the throat, making it difficult to breathe...

She closed her eyes, and the cold fear seemed to have disappeared.

The straw raincoat had long been washed away by the river, and the girl in a white dress gradually sank, and the hem of the skirt spread out like a lilac blooming in the water.

Cheng Yu's eyes narrowed, and he rushed to her like a swimming fish, hugged his slender waist and rushed towards the water. With a clamor, he took her out of the water, wiped his face, and through the heavy rain like a curtain, he found that the two were in the middle of the river, about two feet away from the shore.

The person in his arms obviously fainted. Cheng Yu did not waste time calling her, and hugged her waist and swam to the right bank. After finally moving forward for a while, the water suddenly changed and rolled the two into the middle of the river. Cheng Yu was not discouraged, and tried again and again, and finally arrived at the shore.

He threw her up, and he was led by the river for a long time. He grabbed the shore again. Cheng Yu jumped up and rushed towards Hanzhu quickly.

Her long hair had long since dissipated, and she was lying in the mud by the river. Her only face was pale and pitiful, and she was allowed to wash away by the rain.

Cheng Yu settled her flat and pressed her abdomen with both hands. She spit out water unconsciously, but the person was not awake.

"Wake up?" Cheng Yu patted her face.

Her head swayed with his movements, still unconscious.

It was raining heavily, Cheng Yu bent down and used his shoulders to block the rain. He looked at her cold lips. His eyes flashed slightly, pinching her nose with one hand and pinching her chin with the other, forcing her to open her mouth, taking a deep breath, lowering her head to relieve her breath.

The lips were tightly pressed against her. When she was breathing, her tongue accidentally touched her.

Cheng Yu's arm muscles were tense, and her eyes were closed in front of him, but the few encounters appeared in his mind.

Every time, she seemed to be crying, and was forced to cry by him, her father died and was humiliated by the dog Guanling. She cried. She was sick at night and missed her father. She was like a person made of water, and she always had tears in her eyes, like her name.

Hanzhu Hanzhu should have been held in her palm and hurt, right? It’s like she takes care of her sister.

Unfortunately, she is an older sister, so she can only protect her sister. Both parents died and no one protected her.

Cheng Yu closed his eyes and focused on saving people.

After experiencing several gulps in a row, she didn't wake up.

Cheng Yu did not believe in evil and continued again and again.

He chased him in the river for so long, not to catch a corpse.

Hanzhu woke up and saw the man coming over with his cheeks puffed up. She was shocked and confused. She wanted to speak, but his lips were already pressed on her.

She stared blankly at the man's fair and handsome face, and at the fine eyelashes wet by the rain, feeling his slow breathing for her. Her mind was blank, and Hanzhu did not move at all, but when he let go of her nose and raised his head, he instinctively closed his eyes, and "wake up" in time before he pressed it down again.

With his eyes facing each other, Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, and then explained: "You just fell into the river and I just saved you."

The implicit sound, that is, he didn't have time to do anything.

He touched her to save people. He felt guilty and was not afraid that she would know, but just didn't want her to be embarrassed.

Hanzhu pretended to wake up late to avoid embarrassment. Hearing that he did not explain how he rescued, Hanzhu breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward: "Where are my sisters and the others? Let's go back immediately?"

Cheng Yu stood up, looked around, frowned and said, "There are mountains here, and there seems to be no place to shelter from the rain. Entering the mountain to find a place to hide. If the road slips and accidentally falls down, it will be even more dangerous. But just now, you and I floated out at least two miles and rushed to the rain. Can you hold on?"

Hearing her stand up, he looked back at her, but saw that she was soaked, her dress was tightly attached to her body, and the beautiful view on her chest was visible.

Before she found out, Cheng Yu opened his eyes in time.

Hanzhu looks out from a distance to the village outside the mountain: "Yes."

When she fell into the water, her sister must have been frightened. She would be less worried when she went back early. Besides, her body was soaked. What's the point of sheltering from the rain now? Pulling away the hair stuck to her face, Hanzhu stared at the hem of the man's clothes, and he left, and she followed closely.

The sound of rain was whistling, and the howling river water was even more scary. When Cheng Yu saw her head tilting towards the other side of the mountain, she was clearly afraid of the scenery on the river. She couldn't help but slow down and walked to her right. She reminded coldly: "The road is slippery, be careful, don't fall down."

The river water enters the mountains here, and there are many grasses on the shores.

Hanzhu nodded and walked silently for a while. Thinking that he had not thanked him yet, Hanzhu whispered: "Young Master saved my life again, I..."

"I am a good person, so saving you is a simple task. You don't have to thank you anymore, so you can concentrate on walking." Cheng Yu didn't like this kind of politeness and immediately interrupted her.

Hanzhu lowered his head and plucked up the courage to look at Jiangzhong.

The water was so anxious that it looked scary. He must have been chivalrous and dared to dive to save her, right?

Just as he was watching, a big wave slammed over and splashed water and flew up ashore. Hanzhu couldn't help but move in, not wanting to step on the air and planted the puddle covered by weeds inside.

Cheng Yu reached out to pull her and pulled her. Unfortunately, his feet slipped. Not only did he not save her, he also fell down. At that moment, he had no time to think about anything. He subconsciously grabbed her head and pressed it in his arms, and fell into the water with his back to the sky.

Fortunately, this is just an ordinary pit with no huge rocks inside.

Hanzhu threw herself into the man's arms, and the pit was shallow. She showed her as soon as she looked up. Cheng Yu sat up immediately, afraid that she would fall, so she still held her waist with her hands. It was raining heavily, Hanzhu sat on the man's legs. The rain made it difficult for her to open her eyes. She wanted to move away awkwardly, stepped on the mud under her feet, and she stood up and fell down again.

"Don't move." She was so stupid like a bird. Cheng Yu couldn't see her, so he moved her aside. He went up first, then reached out to pull her.

Hanzhu stepped forward first, and after stepping on it, he was about to raise his right foot, but suddenly felt distressed on his left ankle. His body fell again, and Cheng Yu was unlucky. The shore was slippery and he was pulled into the pit by her again.

I felt angry, but this time he did not protect her anymore and pressed her firmly.

The bottom of the pit was filled with water, and Hanzhu held up his arms and poked his head out.

"Are you stupid in your previous life? You can't even walk well?" Cheng Yu sat on her, looking at her covered in mud, and the more you looked, the more angry she became.

After falling into the water, Hanzhu had accumulated endless fear and fear in her heart. Now she was scolded, and her feet hurt so much that she couldn't help crying, "I didn't mean it, my feet hurt..."

She forgot to push him down and sat there crying like a child.

Cheng Yu looked at her and did not bother her crying for the first time.

Compared to her, she was crying secretly and silently crying, he was more willing to watch her cry and tell him why she was crying.

He moved down from her and looked at her feet hidden in the water, "Left or right?"

"Left." His voice was gentle, even if it was only a little bit, Hanzhu could hear it. He opened his eyes to look at him, trying to stop his tears.

But after experiencing such thrills, it is not so easy to hold back when crying. If you don’t cry, you still thrust and twitch, which sounds pitiful. Cheng Yu seemed to have not heard of it. He touched her left ankle and squeezed it tentatively. She said softly, for fear that he would pinch it again, so she hurriedly dissuaded, "It hurts..."

The voice trembled, as if he was acting cute.

Cheng Yu had somehow thought of his two-year-old cousin in Beijing.

He turned his head to look. The rain washed away the mud on her face, his almond eyes filled with begging, exactly the same as his cousin begging him.

"I'll carry you away." He withdrew his gaze and turned his back towards her.

Hanzhu was stunned and stared at his broad back.

"Hurry up, there may be snakes in the water." Cheng Yu urged impatiently.

Hanzhu shuddered, and looked at the weeds around him and felt terrible. He didn't dare to stay for too long. He endured the pain in his feet and climbed onto his back.

"Hold tightly." Cheng Yu whispered.

Hanzhu's heart trembled, but she obediently put down the hand that was supporting his shoulders and crossed her arms around his neck.

Cheng Yu stood up steadily.

As soon as she came, she pressed all her weight on him, her chest pressed against her back.

Hanzhu noticed the embarrassment of this movement before him. When he stepped on, she quietly let go of his neck and leaned back as much as possible to leave him. However, when he walked, she would occasionally touch him. Hanzhu was extremely embarrassed and bit her lips tightly.

She didn't know why, but she was as old as Chunliu, but it started to bulge early. When Chunliu served her to bathe, she would always praise her enviously, saying that she was beautiful everywhere. Hanzhu had a thin skin and had never looked at her carefully. She didn't know why the beauty was beautiful. She only knew that she would rather not bulge than want the shameful person she is now.

Under his palm, his shoulders were so hard, like a stone. Maybe he couldn't feel it?

Hanzhu opened her eyes and looked at him quietly.

The cloth strap on his head was tied tightly, his long hair had not fallen, revealing his fair neck and face. The rain was cold, and his side looked even colder.

It seems that every time I look at him, he looks so cold.

"You want to fall?" the man spoke without warning.

Hanzhu looked at one side in a panic, wanting to answer, but she felt that he was scolding him, not asking. How could she want to fall down?

"Let's go, you lean back and I have difficulty walking." Cheng Yu said immediately.

Hanzhu pursed her lips and raised the corners of her lips. As expected, she was scolding her. This person always spoke roundaboutly, as if he had just rushed her into the boat that night, and insisted on asking her if she wanted to seek death first.

But she knew he was a good person, and there was kindness hidden in his mean words and not as fierce as he seemed.

Hanzhu lay back obediently. There was no way to avoid this situation. I just hope he couldn't feel it.

But why can't Cheng Yu feel it?

It was like carrying a piece of tofu on his back. She shook her as soon as he took a step. The harder his shoulders were, the softer she was on her body, the arms on his neck, the chest on his back, the legs on his waist, and the fragrance that could not be concealed by the growing rain on her body.

She hid from him, and he was also relaxed, but the tofu tip would touch him, and the dots would be more tormenting than close to each other, so he simply let her lie down.

The default posture was made, and both of them stopped talking.

She gradually relaxed and calmed down the incense, but his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Hanzhu felt embarrassed and asked him in a low voice: "Can I go by myself?"

Cheng Yu paused, let her go, pointed to the front and said, "Okay."

Hanzhu didn't expect that he really let her go, and was inexplicably disappointed, but he was tired, so of course he had to let her go by himself.

Carefully rectify his mood, Hanzhu limped away with the pain in her feet.

Cheng Yu stood there looking at her. When she realized something was wrong, he walked over and stared at her and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Hanzhu lowers his head.
To be continued...