Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4529 Long time no see (12)

Han Yurou probably understood.

Pan Wenguang's people are all in a coma, that is to say, there will be a time to wake up.

When neither of them spoke, Rong Jincheng walked with her on his back, panting and tired.

Fortunately, Han Yurou is not heavy.

Afraid that she would fall asleep, he would take the initiative to talk to her: "Are you cold? If you are cold, you can approach me, is it okay?"

"It's still cold near you, and you're not a heater."

"It will be better."

"It's ok."

Rong Jinchengmo, even if he is cold, he doesn't want to get close to him?He is a scourge?

"Where have you been these days? It seems like I haven't seen you for a long time." Han Yurou asked proactively, her voice was very soft, trembling, and quite cold.

"I thought you wouldn't care about me anymore, so I didn't go anywhere." Rong Jincheng didn't say, "Anyway, you don't want to see me. Instead of hanging around in front of you and making you feel disgusted, it's better to leave voluntarily, so as not to be annoying."

"The yin and yang are weird."

Rong Jincheng smiled.

Talking to her, it seems that it is not so cold, or it may be that the limbs have lost consciousness.

The snow was still falling, showing no sign of stopping, and there was no light around. Occasionally, Rong Jincheng asked her to turn on the flashlight.

Walking and walking, "Plop"——

There was darkness in front of Rong Jincheng's eyes, and he fell heavily. Before he fell, he used his hands to protect Han Yurou, lest she fall into the snow.

"Rong Jincheng!" Han Yurou quickly shook his arm, "Rong Jincheng, wake up, what's wrong? Wake up!"

Rong Jincheng was silent.

Han Yurou was frightened and flustered: "Are you cold when you talk? Talk."

She turned on the flashlight and covered him from the falling snow with her hands.

Under the beam of light, Rong Jincheng's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were black and blue from the cold.

Han Yurou raised her eyes and looked around. She shone the flashlight back and forth, as if she saw a place to hide, which was an abandoned wooden house.

They really had to go into the woods.

"Hold on." Han Yurou looked nervous, her pupils constricted, and her hands trembled slightly.

So cold.

It was icy and snowy, no one was around, and it was pitch black.

The sky is blue, the wild is vast.

The sky is like ink, and with the flashlight turned off, nothing can be seen.

They have walked for so long, and it is reasonable to say that they have traveled a long way. Will Pan Wenguang chase them in a while?

Han Yurou was delicate and frail, so she dragged Rong Jincheng to the cabin. Luckily, Rong Jincheng was tall but not heavy.

"Rong Jincheng, talk, don't scare me..." Her voice was crying, trembling with fear, her nose was sore.

Too scared.

Wilderness.

She dragged him to the wooden house, exhausted all her strength, and a layer of sweat broke out behind her.

The old wooden house, except for the dust, is the old wooden furniture.

Fortunately, it can cover the wind and rain.

Han Yurou touched a box of matches, and then touched a lighter from Rong Jincheng.

She dared not light the fire, but there was no way.

After tearing open a few books, she carefully lit them with a match, and in an instant, the fire illuminated the wooden house.

But, just for a moment.

Blocking the wind and snow outside, the house is much warmer. She even held Rong Jincheng's hand to warm him up, choking with fear while warming: "Wake up, wake up, don't scare me... I'm scared ...You just need to wake up, I won't quarrel with you anymore...Or, it's fine to just write off the past and pretend it never happened...Wake up..."

She was talking incoherently, and she was also cold and shivering.

Han Yurou wiped off the water on his face.

(End of this chapter)