Reborn 1980 counterattack queen

Chapter 31
The dirt road around the half-mountain is very difficult to accumulate water, and it all flows from the Banbo cliff on the other side.Below that is a deep and wide native vegetation and bushes, and further forward is the beach and surf.

The beam of Sun Bailu's flashlight seemed so insignificant in this vast sea of ​​clouds.

She dragged Yu Fushu all the way, shouting all the way, the endless sea rolled with black waves, the huge waves roared head-on, like thousands of troops galloping wildly.

The beach below was swallowed to the point where only a corner remained, the sea breeze sang loudly, and the waves collided with the rocks, creating waves seven or eight meters high, like the long tongue of death.

Her throat was about to become hoarse, but Sun Bailu finally stopped. She slightly narrowed her eyes and looked at the vast sky and sea.

Yu Fushu turned his head to look at her, because of shouting all the way, the girl's breathing was a little anxious, and the strong wind made her rain hat half hang behind her ears, and the dim light perfectly outlined her delicate and well-proportioned profile, like a painting , she looked into the distance, wondering what she was thinking.

Yu Fushu didn't make a sound, just stood quietly.The torrential rain slammed on the slightly forward-leaning umbrella surface. There was noise outside the umbrella, but silence inside.

After a long time, Yu Fushu said, "Can't you shout anymore?"

Sun Bailu slowed down, and said back to God, "You can still shout."

"Then why not continue."

"It's useless to shout."

The light of Sun Bailu's flashlight shone towards the beach, but the distance was too far to reach it at all, and the light beam dissipated in the air.Only where the light is left, the heavy rain is pattering, and the lines are clear and discernible.

"However, she might have gone back." Thinking about it, Sun Bailu's eyes brightened again, and said in a low voice, "The worst plan can already be imagined, but there is still a good side that cannot be given up."

Now is not the time to hang your head down and have no use for anything other than gratuitous internal friction.

She tugged at the clothes she had been clutching in her hand: "Let's go."

Yu Fushu lowered his head to look at her hands, then looked at her profile, remained silent for two seconds, and continued to follow.

The rain was very heavy, and Yu Fushu tried his best to hold the umbrella in his hand, but it was still swayed by the sea breeze. Several bursts of winds suddenly reversed the direction of his umbrella and blew his umbrella upside down several times.

Sun Bailu raised her hand to help him fold back the umbrella, the heavy rain splashed them, Sun Bailu was fine with a raincoat, but Yu Fushu's body was soaked from the beating.

When the umbrella was restored by them for the nth time, Sun Bailu found that Yu Fushu was already a drowned chicken.

However, the young man pursed his lips and said nothing, just quietly propped up the umbrella and helped her to walk.

It was she who was tugging on his sleeve, but he unconsciously turned into holding her forearm with his backhand.

The road going down from the dirt road was very difficult, the stone steps were muddy and narrow, and the road was lined with weeds. Yu Fushu looked at Sun Bailu's bleeding knee as he passed, and suddenly asked, "Can you climb?"

"...Huh?" Sun Bailu thought she had heard wrongly.

"Climb down," Yu Fushu looked forward to the left, "I can carry you on the flat road, but I can't carry you on this road."

Sun Bailu said: "Ping Lu, you can't carry me on your back either."

Helping her down all the way, Sun Bailu found that although he was tall, he was not very useful. Only after close contact did he realize that he had thin arms and legs. With his body, could he carry her on his back?

Yu Fushu glanced at her, and said: "Then you climb, I will go down first, you climb again, if you fall, I will follow you."

Sun Bailu said: "You can't walk down, you can only climb."

"..."

Sun Bailu let out a chuckle. Although her face was dirty, her smile was quite vivid. Her facial features were beautiful and elegant, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her wide teeth arched perfectly, making her smile full and natural, extraordinarily sweet. .

"This road is very close, but it's not the only road," Sun Bailu said with a smile. "It's a big deal. Let's go around to Tianhou Temple and go down the mountain from there."

"How long will it take?"

"It's not too long, before the typhoon makes landfall, there's still time."

After finishing speaking, Sun Bailu looked at Yu Fushu's handsome and dignified face.

That's right, the rich young master from the city is indeed not used to walking so much.The traffic in Huanhai Township has always been bad. It is common for her to walk for half an hour. For a wealthy young man from the city, he may lose his temper in 15 minutes.

Sun Bailu looked down, the rainstorm came too fast, bigger than she expected.Even if she wasn't injured, she didn't dare to climb down from here when she came back, because there was a stream going down, and it was easy to fall along the bank. If she fell into the river, she would be washed into the sea directly.

"Let's go." Sun Bailu looked at Yu Fushu.

Yu Fushu breathed a sigh of relief, Junrong looked at her unkindly, but still supported her arm, letting her borrow strength.

There was no one else along the way, only the torrential rain. The further back, Sun Bailu's knees became more painful, and she couldn't tell whether the water on her forehead was from the heavy rain or from the cold sweat.

The wind was also getting stronger and stronger, and the dense gale came one after another. Coming down from Tianhou Temple, there happened to be a big wind that was not blocked by mountains. Sun Bailu's knees suddenly softened uncontrollably, and her body staggered forward.Yu Fushu hurriedly helped her, but the umbrella in his hand was not steady, and was directly swept out by the strong wind, and fell down the slope in an instant.

The violent rainstorm crashed down, Yu Fushu subconsciously used his body to shield Sun Bailu from the rain, the sudden wind and water made it hard for both of them to open their eyes.

After recovering, Sun Bailu grabbed the back of his hand: "Come on! Go!"

She reluctantly speeded up and pulled Yu Fushu to walk in another direction.

Yu Fushu shouted in the rainstorm: "Where are we going?"

Sun Bailu shouted: "Village brigade!!"

Now it is convenient for them to hide from the rain and get care, only the village brigade.

The village brigade is two two-story open stone houses, located behind three towering gun towers, and entering a small open space, this open space will be hung with a big curtain in the next few years, and there will be a movie every week.

Sun Bailu used to sell pineapples and drinks outside, and she knew best which way was the shortest.

There were two dim light bulbs on in the village brigade, and seeing the lights on in the office of the village deputy director Tan Shuye, Sun Bailu was overjoyed and pulled Yu Fushu to speed up: "Let's go!"

Tan Shuye's office is on the second floor. The heavy rain outside the corridor splashed on the backs of Sun Bailu and Yu Fushu. The faint flashlight in Sun Bailu's hand illuminated the copper padlock on the door, and he looked disappointed: "He just went out temporarily. , or did you not turn off the lights when you got off work?"

Yu Fushu said: "Obviously you are more familiar with him, what do you think?"

"I think..." Sun Bailu shook her head, "I don't know."

She turned her back and sat down against the office door. As soon as her butt touched the floor, the tense muscles of her legs were instantly relaxed, and she was so comfortable that she was about to cry.

Yu Fushu squatted beside her, took the flashlight from her hand, and the light beam shone on her knees, bloody and bloody, blood dripping all the way to the instep, the wound was covered with a lot of gravel and sand, which was not washed away by the heavy rain and blood. Lose.

(End of this chapter)