In the wind and rain, a woman was walking slowly on the road carrying a young man on her back. The feathers did not stop, and the two of them had no umbrellas. They did not know why the woman wanted to leave with this young man she had never met before. And these two people are the helpless Yang Yu and the kind and fearless Wang Chun.
"Hey, wake up, wake up, don't fall asleep, wake up!" Feeling the faint breath of sheep feathers on her back, the woman was also a little panicked. She kept shouting, trying to get her to Yang Yu, don't faint.
"Wake up, wake up..." Yang Yu did not speak, but the woman did not stop shouting.
Yang Yu didn't know what happened. He only remembered that he fainted in the end, as if a woman rushed out. She was beautiful, but Yang Yu had no time to appreciate it.
Now Yang Yu feels that he is so tired, so painful, so sleepy, and there seems to be someone in his body who keeps saying to him: "Sleep, sleep, when you wake up, everything will be fine, no heavy rain, no pain, There is no indifference, only love.”
Listening to these words, Yang Yu gradually seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. He felt that he was in hell now, and the place that the man was talking about was heaven.
In the haziness, Yang Yu seemed to hear waves of small shouts. The voice was very small and had been suppressed by the voice in his heart. Yang Yu could only faintly hear a few words, "Wake up, wake up." But this voice sounded familiar to Yang Yu. Yes, it was the voice of the woman who came to save him.
In the artistic conception, Yang Yu shook his head. He tried hard to think about it. He didn't seem to be going to that beautiful paradise. He should still be in the rain now. He should still be suffering originally. It was a woman who helped him. Yang Yu felt that he should thank her, or at least meet her. He couldn't just go to heaven.
On Wangchun's back, the weak Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes. The moment Yang Yu regained consciousness, he once again felt the dripping rain, the biting cold wind, the heartbreaking pain, and the deep tiredness.
But apart from all these disadvantages, Yang Yu also felt a touch of warmth, a faint warmth from his chest, a warm feeling from the heart.
"I, I'm okay, thank you, cough, cough, thank you." Listening to the woman's constant shouting, Yang Yu felt that he should reply to her. However, just saying a word made Yang Yu find it very difficult.
"You, you're awake. Stop talking. We'll find the cave soon. Soon." When she heard Yang Yu's voice, the woman was also very happy, but she also knew that Yang Yu's condition was not very good. Although there was still no shelter in front of him, the woman kept giving Yang Yu hope.
Yang Yu didn't speak, he just smiled. It seemed that he hadn't received such warm concern for a long time.
If a person is very unlucky, it can even be said that he is extremely unlucky, but when the unlucky reaches the extreme, what happens next will not be worse than this. You can even say that he will encounter good luck.
In the rain, after the two walked through another forest, Wangchun finally saw a cave. But strictly speaking, it should not be a cave, but more like a man-made cave.
The cave is not very big, it can only accommodate five people at most, and the ground is full of gravel. It seems that it is not safe here, so this is probably the reason why there is no one in this cave.
"Cave, cave, we are saved, we are saved." The cave she suddenly saw made the woman very happy, and she kept conveying her joy to Yang Yu. Yang Yu didn't speak, or in other words, it was difficult to speak. He just touched the woman's shoulder with his chin, indicating that he had not fainted yet.
"Okay, let's go!" Feeling Yang Yu's response, the woman also quickened her pace. thump! As the saying goes, the closer you are to success, the more steady you should be. It was because the woman was too anxious that she accidentally fell down.
On the ground, Yang Yu and the woman fell down together. Yang Yu wanted to stand up, but it seemed that his body couldn't use any strength. On the other hand, looking at Wangchun who fell to the ground, it may be that the physical exertion in the past half hour was too great, or it may be that her original life condition was not good. For a moment, the woman fainted.
It was really cold now. If they lay in the rain like this, if the rain continued, both Yang Yu and the woman might die. Looking at the woman who hadn't gotten up for a long time, Yang Yu also knew that something must have happened to her. Yang Yu raised his hand vigorously and tried to wake the girl up, but Wangchun seemed to have really fainted. No matter how Yang Yu fiddled with her, She couldn't even wake up.
"Hahaha, this is so good. You are really a couple of gods. It's worth it for you to die together in such a romantic way." Yang Yu, who was in pain, seemed to hear someone say this to him in his heart, like Comfort is like redemption, but Yang Yu feels it is more like ridicule.
"Shut up, I can die, but she can't die." Yang Yu gritted his teeth and said hoarsely. It was this sentence that made all other words in Yang Yu's mind disappear.
For Yang Yu, he can only rely on himself if he wants to survive, and he must rely on him if he wants to save Wangchun. In the rain, Yang Yu, who was extremely weak, bit his tongue. Although no blood essence was stored, the refreshing pain still made Yang Yu gain a little strength.
"Ah, ah, ah", driving away the weakness and enduring the physical pain, Yang Yu actually stood up. Just when Yang Yu was about to stand up, the pain and numbness in his shoulders suddenly hit Yang Yu again. But Yang Yu did not fall. Yang Yu knew that if he fell again this time, he might not be able to get up.
Brushing aside the clothes on his shoulders, Yang Yu could see that the originally yellow-red wound had formed a three centimeter-thick blood scab. Because of the soaking in the rain, the blood scabs were a little swollen, and Yang Yu could feel that a lot of that numbness and pain came from there.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Get out of here." In the rain, Yang Yu looked like a madman. His short nails and fingers were deeply embedded in the swollen blood scab. Accompanied by Yang Yu's painful shouts, The blood scab was pulled off directly by Yang Yu.
Yang Yu ignored the huge pain in his shoulder and the blood that continued to flow. Gently picking up Wangchun who fell to the ground, Yang Yu walked towards the cave in front of him step by step.
Enduring the huge pain in his body and carefully kicking away the gravel on the ground, Yang Yu gently placed the woman on the ground. Fortunately, the cave was on a higher ground and there was no water on the ground.
"Cold, so cold, I'm so cold." Just when Yang Yu was unconscious, he suddenly heard the woman's words. At this moment, Wangchun was lying curled up on the ground, her body trembling non-stop. Yang Yu could tell that she was very cold, and she was also very cold. But they had no clean, dry clothes, and no torches to warm their bodies.
Feeling the cold wind blowing from time to time at the entrance of the cave, Yang Yu knew that he could not fall down yet. Even if he died, he would keep this woman's life.
Looking at the hole that was more than two meters high and one meter wide, Yang Yu closed his eyes, wait a minute, you wouldn't think that Yang Yu would use his body to block the wind, right? It's impossible, that would be too silly, and the plot is cliche.
After looking at the stones of different sizes scattered in the cave, Yang Yu seemed to have a solution. He took off his soaked top. Yang Yu worked hard to wring it dry and gently covered Wang Chun's body. This was also Yang Yu's. The most Yu could do for her.
Looking at the bleeding shoulder, Yang Yu ignored it and started to move the stones on the ground with heavy steps. It's embarrassing. The stones that are too big cannot be moved by Yang Yu, and the stones that are too small are of little use. Fortunately, there are a lot of stones on the ground. Even if the stones are small, they can be put to use if they are piled up.
In the cave, Yang Yu didn't know why he could persist for so long. It might be his own tenacity, or more likely Wangchun's screams from time to time, which made Yang Yu persist.
Half an hour passed unknowingly, and Yang Yu had emptied the small stones in the cave, but the hard work paid off, and now a low wall half a meter high was barely built at the entrance of the cave. Feeling the slight wind seeping in, Yang Yu's lips also showed a smile.
"Cold, I'm so cold, so cold." Just when Yang Yu was proud of his efforts, Wang Chun on the ground started to say it was cold again. Because it hadn't rained for more than half an hour, there was no rain on Wangchun's face, but what Yang Yu could see clearly was that drops of sweat seeped out on her forehead.
Gently touching Wangchun's face, Yang Yu felt that she was really cold, and touched her hand again. The degree of coldness was not even weaker than the stone that Yang Yu had just moved.
"What should I do? What should I do?" In the cave, Yang Yu looked at the trembling Wangchun anxiously. Yang Yu knew that Wangchun was like this because of him.
But he really had no choice now. Just as Yang Yu was thinking, a feeling of numbness suddenly spread to Yang Yu's heart. This time, the numbness was not very strong, but the numbness did not subside instantly, but continued to torture Yang Yu.
Yang Yu knew that he couldn't hold on for long, so he didn't care so much, and Yang Yu also lay down. Yang Yu gently hugged Wangchun who was trembling in front of him, and waves of chills spread from Wangchun. Yang Yu did not let go, but used his back to block the seeping wind. Yang Yu didn't know what he could do. He couldn't live, but he wanted the girl to live. He hoped that Wangchun could see his true self when he woke up.
Tortured by the constant numbness, Yang Yu raised his right hand with difficulty and slowly pulled off the burned snake skin on his face. Now, the one holding Wangchun is no longer the ugly Ayu, but the same pitiful but handsome Yangyu.
Looking at the girl in front of him, whose shaking frequency was getting slower and slower, probably because of his own protection, Yang Yu smiled slightly, and then Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes.
