Chapter 117: Learn about the situation

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a dry cave, surrounded by a pile of dead leaves and wood, and his wet clothes were placed under the fire and baked in a clean coat. On his own body, Luohe Qing took a look and found that it was Xiao Yu'an's coat.
He wants to hold up his body, but he has a painful eyebrow, and his chest and back have a lot of pain. He has been hurt, and he has been hit by such a slap. It can only hurt and hurt.
The Weihe River has been slowed down for a while, looking around and looking at it.
Next to him, Xiao Yu’an was sitting in the thin coat and sitting on the side of the fire. His elbows were against the knees that stood up, and the palms of his hands were punched into his head, slumbering, and there was no point in his head. I got up very sleepy.
Like dreaming of something, Xiao Yu’an’s eyebrows began to pick up, and suddenly the whole person was shocked. The dream shouted:
晏河清!

Xiao Yu'an was awakened by his own life, and after the call, the whole person was shocked by a cold sweat.
Lying in the trough! He just shouted out with his original tone!
Xiao Yuan looked stiffly in the direction of Luanhe, and then took a deep breath.
Fortunately, the river was not awake, and if it was heard, Xiao Yuan vowed that he would run outside the hole even if he was kneeling outside.
Xiao Yuan couldn't help but mutter two times: "...fortunately, I was not heard."
It seems that the fingers of the Weihe River, which seems to be still sleeping, move insignificantly.
"Why didn't you wake up..." Xiao Yu'an looked down on Luohe Qing, and the clothes he covered were somehow slipped, so he reached out and pulled the clothes.
From the beginning, he touched his forehead to test his body temperature.
Xiao Yu'an's palm was overlaid on the forehead of Luanhe Qing. After waiting for a while, it was confirmed that Luhe Qing had not recovered because of the rain. He was suddenly taken over by the Weihe River.
Xiao Yu'an was in a stalemate, and when he saw the river, he slowly blinked, his eyes were confused because of a half-squat.
Xiao Yuan panicked and smothered a small red fruit with a hand that had not been taken, swallowed his abdomen, and stuttered after the voice changed. "You, are you awake? How do you feel, is there any pain?.. ...."
Pain, where it hurts, Luhe Qing feels that his back should be blue and purple at the moment, shocking, he can not support, can only be lying on the side: "Nothing, where are we?"
Xiao Yuan replied: "The cave I discovered before I took the medicine, the terrain is high, there is no rain, just enough to settle."
Seeing the river and nodding his head, Xiao Yuan tried to pull his wrist out of the hands of Luohe Qing, but he was tightened.
"Don't go." Luohe said with a dumb voice.
"No, no, no." Xiao Yuan continued.
The Weihe River sighed and slammed, slowly pulling Xiao Yu'an's wrist to the lips and gently dropping a kiss.
It was like a fiery fire. It burned from the lips of Luohe Qing to Xiao Yu'an's wrist, then burned to his cheeks, and finally wandered around him, where he lit.
Xiao Yuan slammed his hand back, and for a long time there was no buzz.
Luohe Qingwei unknowingly sighed his mouth: "Shy?"
Who, who, who... who is shy!
what? ? You, you, you are embarrassed to say who is shy!
He, he, he is the person who knows the quotation of the president! What scene has not been seen! ? What kind of dog set of sentences have not been said! Do you know that the overbearing president is said to be comfortable, you call this large-scale sentence!
No, no, isn't it a wrist? Who, who, who is shy! !
Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about? !
Xiao Yuan sullenly replied: "...no, no."
Luhe Qing smiles even more: "What are you stuttering?"
Who, who, who stuttered?
OK, OK, OK, I stutter, I am stuttering, but I will stutter! I will, just, stutter! ! Oh, oh! Do not accept you to beat me! Come hit me
Seeing Xiao Yu'an poked at the fire and stopped talking. Hehe Qing looked at his face through the fire and said, "Cold."
"Ah? Is it cold?" Xiao Yuan burned the fire a little more. "Is it still cold?"
"cold."
"I won't have a fever, but I didn't feel hot before I touched my forehead?" Xiao Yuan was surprised, and he would try to find the body temperature of Hehe Qing.
Luhe Qing suddenly reached out to take hold of Xiao Yu'an's waist and pulled him into his arms. His hands clasped tightly: "It's not cold."
Xiao Yuan: "... OK, OK, no, not cold, just fine."
The three female scripts that I have chosen are crying and will be played.
---------------------- The author has something to say ------------------------
Luohe Qing: You are stupid when you are shy.
Xiao Yu'an: No.
Luohe Qing bowed his loved ones: you are stupid when you are shy.
Xiao Yu'an: No, no, no.