"The wind is sick, the wind is dying"

This thought made Ruoxue stand up immediately in fright, ran into the kitchen, picked up a pile of dry firewood, took the firewood, and lit a fire next to it.

The jumping firelight reflected Yufeng's face red. Although the frightening purple color just now disappeared, he was still unconscious.

The night was as cold as water. Ruoxue was worried that Yufeng, who was lying on the ground, would be made even colder by the moisture on the ground. She went to the bedroom to get a quilt, spread it on the floor, and spent a lot of effort to put it on him.

Get it on the quilt

Ruoxue gently stroked Yufeng's forehead, which had begun to feel warm, then she lay in his ear and whispered softly:

"Feng, it's so dark. Zi Yue is scared. She's afraid that the roaring Qingjiang River will take me with her. Please wake up quickly and protect me, okay? Feng, Zi Yue is scared, very scared..."

Yufeng was drowsy when he heard Ruoxue's trembling voice. He tried his best to lift his eyes from the drowsiness, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

The voice that was originally as refreshing as the spring breeze now said hoarsely:

"Zi Yue, don't be afraid, the wind is there and it will protect you."

Ruoxue was so excited when she suddenly opened her eyes, suddenly said those words, and suddenly stretched out her arms to hug her Yufeng tightly.

"Wind, wind..."

He hugged Ruoxue tightly, as if he was trying to rub her into his body, and kept saying:

"Zi Yue is not afraid, the wind will protect you, protect you!"

There was no response to Ruoxue's cry. It turned out that he was talking in his sleep and his consciousness was not awake. Ruoxue was very touched. What kind of doting he did to her, that his body automatically reacted to protect her without consciousness. He loved her so much.

He, she also wanted to love him well, even though she had no past, she wanted to fill her blank future with memories about him.

This suffocating hug made Ruoxue feel so happy at the moment. She hugged Yufeng back, pressed her forehead against his, and said seriously:

"Wind, do you hear it or not? I want to tell you that from now on, I want to love you well!"

The light of the morning sun shone on the Qingjiang River. Yufeng woke up and felt something pressing on him. He opened his eyes, and his black hair was scattered on his chest. Ziyue was sleeping soundly on his body and turned around to see

The extinguished fire, the broken earthen pot beside the fire, thinking of yesterday, he seemed to have fainted
Chapter completed!