Yu Qingyu leaned close to his face and gently kissed him. In his dull expression, he scratched his paw. A hard and cold thing stuck into his neckline with this claw, and no one saw it.

Han Zhujing's mind gradually returned, "why?"

Yu Qingyu turned around and left with tears in the corner of his eyes. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

"Qingyu, how did you cry?" The system sounds a little flustered.

Yu Qingyu rubbed his eyes, "are you stupid? It's enough for you to appear in the wind. How long have you been blowing this wind? The ash has fascinated my eyes."

The system flicked its sleeve. "OK, I'll stop it."

Yu Qingyu sniffed, "then let's go and let them stay here in pain."

Han Zhujing looked at the figure without nostalgia, and a drop of tears came down.

After a while, he got up, stumbled down the mountain, went back to the village, gathered some people, set up several ox carts up the mountain and pulled the people back.

Then they sent these people to the county hospital, where they finally got all the people into the hospital at night.

Small county hospitals, a time difference point to be filled, the operating room lights have not been off, launched one immediately pushed another.

Han Zhujing sits on the floor of the corridor and remembers that he hasn't been dripping water all day. He suddenly falls to the ground in front of him.

It is the coldest night in late autumn. Han Zhujing is awakened by the cold.

He opened his eyes and found that there were many people lying in the corridor, just like him. They were all covered with sheets and huddled together in their sleep.

He thought that they would be here because there were not enough beds in the hospital.

Han Zhujing covers his abdomen. There is a pain. But he doesn't have any money. The gold bar inserted in his collar has paid the medical expenses.

He couldn't bear to see those people die. He couldn't.

Yu Qingyu led a group of small guys back to his cave, he spread to the bed, "Oh, so tired!"

The system chuckled, "don't you have spiritual spring water? You can drink some."

Yu Qingyu turned over and buried his face in the pillow, "tired, don't want to move."

"Sleep for a while, and I'll watch it for you."

"Well... No, no one knows."

"I'm not sure."

"Well, whatever you want."

Yu Qingyu went to sleep peacefully. Suddenly, he seemed to fall into a warm embrace. The breath made him very uneasy. He frowned and was about to run. However, he could not move except being held more tightly.

Yu Qingyu opened his eyes, on a hairy face, deep eyes look at not easy to provoke.

Sleeping trough!

Yu Qingyu was in a hurry and was about to run. The pestle had already appeared in the air. Before he hit it, a sound sounded in his ear.

"Qingyu, it's me."

The medicine pestle is only one centimeter away from the tip of his nose, and his hairy face opens his mouth again, "Qing Yu, can't you recognize me?"

Yu Qingyu put away the pestle in embarrassment and laughed at each other, "Hey, hey... I didn't sleep at all. By the way, the system, how did you become like this?"

The front paw of the system held Yu Qingyu back in his arms: "I can get to you in this way.

Yu Qingyu has a face. He doesn't know whether to cry or to laugh. Yesterday, he said he would like to warm his bed like him. He thought he was joking, but he didn't expect that he was playing a real game.

Yu Qingyu tried to get out of his arms. He didn't succeed after several moves. His hair was soft. "System, can you let me go first? It's uncomfortable. "



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