Tingyun almost cried with joy. He stretched out his arm and held Qingyu's back to help her up. With the other hand, he supported her knees, stood up with all his strength, and walked into the woods with her in his arms.
The ground is very cold and we cannot let her lie on the ground any longer.
Qingyu felt his movements and finally had some reaction.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes, but she couldn't see anything.
But the familiar clean and fresh smell made her know that she was lying in Tingyun's arms and being carried away by him.
"Tingyun." She called him, her voice low and tired.
When Tingyun heard her speak, his heart stopped for a beat, then jumped with joy. He tried his best to maintain a calm tone:
"Are you awake?"
He asked nonsense.
She thought for a while before her thoughts came online: "Did I drown just now?"
"Yeah, but it's okay now." Tingyun comforted her gently.
His breath is a little heavy, is he tired?
This kind of princess hug is very difficult.
Qingyu struggled to get off the ground: "Are you tired? I'll walk by myself."
Tingyun tightened his arms to stop her movements, and his tone was slightly tough:
"Just stay patiently. I just woke up, so take a rest! I know how to rest when I'm tired."
It sounds like a reprimand, but it's actually full of love.
Qingyu stopped moving and put her arms around his neck to make him hug him more easily.
Putting my face against his chest and listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, I felt extremely relieved and happy.
This is not a dream, not a fantasy.
There is no blue sea, green grass and flower arches.
There are invisible darkness and cold night wind.
The soaked clothes on her body made her tremble.
But what does it matter?
Senior Tingyun, he came out of her dream!
This powerful embrace is real, this warm care is real!
Being cared for like this by the boy I have always had a crush on, it really feels like a dream come true.
At this moment, she really felt like a princess, being held by her prince and her hero, heading towards a bright future.
Tingyun did not have such romantic thoughts at this time. He was considering the most practical issues.
It is now late October. Although the temperature in the Bishui area is higher than that in Lancheng, it is still in the high teens and lows of a few degrees.
Now the two of them are soaked to the bone, with no dry clothes or food to change.
There are flashlights and lighters collected from Black Jacket and other people in his pocket, but they are most likely unusable.
Within a few hours, the temperature will drop below ten degrees, and the two of them will be in danger of hypothermia.
So the most urgent problem now is to find a place that is slightly sheltered from the wind and find a way to dry the clothes on your body.
Tingyun carried Qingyu and walked to the woods, put her down, let her sit against a big tree, and said to her softly: "Take a rest for a while."
"Okay." Qingyu responded obediently, her voice trembling a little.
"Is it cold?" Tingyun looked at her with concern.
There was a moon tonight, and the moonlight streamed down from the top of the tree like mercury, allowing him to see her face clearly.
Her face was very pale and she was obviously very cold.
But she tried her best to smile at him: "It's okay, it's not very cold."
Is this because you don’t want him to worry?
But how could it not be cold?
She was clearly trembling.
I don’t know where the hair tie has gone, and the hair hanging on my shoulders is also dripping with water.
"Let me help you dry your hair."
Tingyun leaned over, gathered her long hair together, smoothed it a few times with his hands, and then twisted it.
When she couldn't see the dripping anymore, she loosened it and arranged it again so that her hair fell neatly behind her back.
Qingyu had a gentle and shy smile on her face and let him play with her hair.
Tingyun arranged her long hair, stood up, turned around, took off her coat, twisted it hard, and said in a normal tone:
"Take off your clothes and twist them. You will get sick if you wear them like this."
"Well, okay." Qingyu responded.
The voice is very low, I don’t know if it’s because I’m too weak or because I’m embarrassed.
"I'll go over there."
Tingyun walked a little further away so that she could handle the wet clothes safely.
With his back to her, he took off his clothes one by one, wrung them out as much as possible, and then put them back on.
Although it is still wet, it is better than dripping water.
After putting on his clothes, he jumped on the spot and moved his limbs to keep himself warm.
"Qingyu, are you okay?" he shouted.
"Not yet, wait a moment."
He waited for a while, but when she didn't call him, he was a little worried: "Qingyu, are you okay?"
"It's okay. I've done it. Come over here." Qingyu replied.
Tingyun walked back and saw that Qingyu was neatly dressed, only holding his coat in his hand, twisting it hard.
Perhaps she was too weak, as her hands were weak. In addition, her hands were too small to grasp the twisted coat.
After twisting it for a long time, the coat is still dripping.
Tingyun stepped forward, took her coat and twisted it for her.
After twisting it, he raised his hand to touch the cuffs of her sweatshirt and frowned: "What's the difference between this and not twisting it? Take it off and I'll twist it for you."
He blurted out this sentence and was stunned after saying it.
Qingyu was also stunned for a moment. Then, he lowered his head awkwardly and wrung his hands together: "I've already done it."
Tingyun was also embarrassed, but it passed in an instant. He said to her firmly:
"The temperature at night is only a few degrees now, and it's easy to lose temperature. You have to try to dry your clothes."
He paused, leaving her some time to think, and then said, "I'll go behind the tree, and you just hand me the clothes."
After saying that, without waiting for her answer, she walked around to the other side of the tree trunk.
He stood with his back to the tree trunk and waited quietly.
After a while, a rustling sound came from behind. It was Qingyu taking off his wet clothes.
Tingyun raised his head slightly and looked at the scattered moon cut by branches and leaves above his head without even glancing at it.
Under this kind of light, you can't see anything, rain or shine.
Even if he takes a peek, she won't know. But he won't do that.
After a while, Qingyu's voice came from behind, saying sheepishly: "Here you go."
Tingyun went to pick it up with his backhand, but failed to pick it up twice.
Both of them stood with their backs to the tree trunk, reaching behind their backs to pass and receive clothes.
You can't see it in the rain or shine, so I just try to pass it as far back as possible.
Tingyun had no choice but to turn his head slightly to see where the clothes were.
Unexpectedly, Qingyu saw that he could not reach the clothes, so he turned sideways and straightened his arms to pass the clothes farther away.
So, under the moonlight, I got a startling glimpse.
The tree trunk blocks most of the figure, but only the part that sticks out is extremely stunning.
The girl's smooth arms are stretched out from fingertips to shoulders, with even flesh and bones and beautiful lines.
For a graceful butterfly back, if you gain one point, you will be too fat, and if you lose one point, you will be too thin.
The key is that she turned slightly sideways, unintentionally revealing a certain soft and round arc.
Absolutely beautiful, like a forest fairy or the moon goddess.
Tingyun was like a young man who strayed into a fairyland and accidentally bumped into the fairy in her original state, and her heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!