Acacia, don't be negative

Chapter 470

And Su Jing... Ye Song suddenly wanted to laugh again, but the corners of his eyes were sore.He must be fine, must be fine.

She is not afraid of death at all, if she trades her life for Su Jing's, she thinks it is worth it.

She owed him an unknown amount.

She is not a heartless person, her heart is also fleshy, it will hurt and bleed.

However, afterward, the scene in front of her eyes remained unchanged. In front of her eyes was the slightly arched hole, and the moss on it was scratched by the mud.And Ye Song, as if being entangled by something, his body was washed by the torrent and floated backwards, but he never took two steps away from the entrance of the cave.

The force from the wrist was very heavy.When the mud rolled, she saw it was a hand, holding her desperately.

She opened her eyes, followed that pale hand and slowly looked up, her eyes were full of astonishment, and there were many unspeakable emotions, her eyelids trembled.Su Jing, who did not know when she woke up, was lying at the entrance of the cave, and it was he who stretched out his arms to hold her, pulling her back with difficulty, and said, "Don't even think about it, I'll just let you go."

Perhaps the hope and despair of life are only at this moment.Because of Su Jing's words, even if she couldn't exert any more strength, she still had to work hard without hesitation.As if his arm was about to be pulled off, Ye Song relied on the only strength, and leaned forward on his knees.Su Jing pulled her to her side vigorously, and she approached the cave little by little under strong resistance.

Finally, she managed to cling to the edge of the cave, her body was flushed against the rock wall by the water, and she was finally able to stop and take a breath.At this moment, Su Jing pulled her over with all her might, successfully wrapped her arms around Ye Song's waist, and then pulled her into her arms. The two of them were caught off guard, hugging each other and rolling inside...

There was the sound of stones and water outside. If you didn't see the tragic scene outside with your own eyes, it would sound like the snow-white spray of a swift river hitting dark stones.It seemed that the cave was especially quiet.

Except for the clear water droplets overflowing from the crevices of the stones and falling on the ground tick-tock, the only thing left is each other's violent panting breath.

"A Song..."

The only thing Ye Song can do is hug him tightly.

Su Jing said slowly: "Is it true that just now, if I didn't stretch out my hand to hold you, you would have gone away from me?"

Ye Song said quietly: "No. I will come back to find you when the mudslide stops."

Su Jing laughed twice, her voice was clearer than usual, and said: "You are lying. If I let go, you won't be able to come back."

Ye Song just rested his head on Su Jing's neck and remained silent.

For some reason, she was suddenly afraid that she would not be able to come back like that.Probably because she didn't want Su Jing to be so sad.

He must be very sad.

This stone cave is bigger than expected, and there is a step leading to the bottom. Although the ground is wet, it is much better than the outside.There is a place to stay, there is fresh air, and it is enough for two people.

It really is a tomb.Because the entrance was dilapidated and could not withstand the flood, the stone gate was washed away.But in the middle of the inside, there is also a coffin, square and well preserved.

Ye Song and Su Jing got up from the ground, she immediately reached out to touch Su Jing's back, Su Jing asked, "What are you touching?"

Ye Song kept his hands on his hands, and said, "Where is your injury, show me quickly."

Su Jing said: "I didn't suffer any serious injuries, it was just knocked." Instead, he held Ye Song's hand and looked at her. Blowing, kissing each finger for the last time.

For a moment, the pain seemed to be gone.Ye Song lowered her eyelids and didn't look at his face, but even if she didn't look, she could still imagine Su Jing's expression at this moment.

Ye Song's fingers were dirty, and her whole body was dirty.She and Su sat quietly for a long time, relatively silent, like two statues just made.

The water overflowing from the wall of the cave was clear water, enough for the two of them to drink a couple of sips before washing their hands.The air here is humid and stuffy, Su Jing just sat there motionless, as if trying to maintain her consciousness, while Ye Song took off her coat and his, shook off the mud and sand on it, and then used a little Soak in a little water and squeeze dry.

When Ye Song walked back to Su Jing's side, he saw him closing his eyes to rest in the dim light. He called him twice, and he responded, then slowly opened his eyelids, looked at Ye Song and smiled.His eyes were ruddy with sleepiness.

Ye Song saw the sweat on his forehead, and wiped it off with his hand, "Is it very hot?"

It was raining heavily outside, and the torrential torrent was turbid and dim yellow, flowing past the cave.Perhaps the torrent was so full that it began to flood into the entrance of the cave.

The mud quickly flowed down the steps, covering the entire ground where they stood.The corners of their clothes were submerged in the mud again, thick and heavy.

Su Jing narrowed her eyes and said, "Actually, I'm a little cold, Ah Song, can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Song suddenly leaned over, hugged him, and asked, "How about this, do you feel better?"

After Su Jing was stunned for a short time, she smiled lightly and said, "It's much better. It would be perfect if I hugged her tighter."

Although his tone sounded playful, Ye Song couldn't care less about distinguishing these things.She just tightened her arms a little bit and held Su Jing tighter in her arms.

Su Jing gradually fell asleep in her arms, peacefully.It seemed that his face was covered with mud, and the corners of his mouth were still soaked in a smile like a spring breeze.

More and more mud was rolled in from outside, and this place was no longer a place to stay.Ye Song looked at the heavy rain outside, and then looked back at the ground. The two of them were kneeling on the ground, the muddy water was up to their knees.She pushed Su Jing's hair back, and the water on her chin, whether it was mud or sweat, pressed against Su Jing's forehead, and said to him in a low voice: "Su Jing, you can fall asleep, but when I call You must wake up when you wake up, understand? Promise me quickly."

Su Jing closed her eyes and said, "I promise you."

Then Ye Song looked at the coffin in the center, she and Su Jing had to find a way to get out of here, otherwise sooner or later this place would be swallowed up by the torrent.Although this is disrespectful to the deceased, but now there is no other way. She immediately hugged Su Jing and leaned against the coffin, stood up by herself, pulled out the old iron nails on the coffin, and pushed the coffin board away .

Unexpectedly, it was empty inside. This is an empty coffin, and this tomb is also an empty tomb.

Ye Song immediately carried Su Jing into it, and jumped into it himself.

In the cave, a rising tide lifts all boats.

Eventually, the coffin floated from the water.After swaying for a few times, it floated out of the cave with the current and went all the way downstream.

The sound of rainwater hitting the coffin was crackling.To Ye Song, it sounded like the sound of rain falling on the glass windows in the orphanage when he was a child.

There are many whirlpools and dark stones in the torrent, so the coffin is very unstable, swaying here and there from time to time, and bumping from time to time.Ye Song lay on his side, protecting Su Jing's head in his arms, with his elbows resting on the bottom of the coffin, bearing the pressure from the bump, his entire arm was already numb.

But she couldn't let go, and Su Jing's head couldn't be hurt a little bit.

It was very quiet in the coffin.After a long time, Ye Song's voice was hoarse and rough, and he slightly lowered his lips and said in Su Jing's ear, "Tell me, if we both die, does this count as death in the same place?"

Then Ye Song shook his head again, and said desolately: "No, this is not good. You should still be alive. Beixia's victory needs you to forge and welcome it. You are the undefeated God of War, and you have to accept the love of the people, and... In the future, you will marry a wife, find a woman who loves you more than your son, have a bunch of children, and live happily ever after. I hope that in the future, there will be no such person as Ye Song in your life, and you will be free from illness and disaster for the rest of your life. Carefree. Without her, you wouldn't be what you are now..."

The coffin was floating, not knowing where it was going.

Ye Song slowly lowered his head and leaned on Su Jing's shoulder.She closed her eyes and felt exhausted instantly, as if the flash flood had come just as soon as she said it.She said softly again: "Sure enough, it's better for me to come alone... You also think I'm too selfish, so I keep asking for your company."

She fell into a deep dream in a trance.It has been a long time since I dreamed.I dream about familiar people and things.

At that time, Ye Qing's legs were still fine.When the sun goes down, the lights in Huajie and Liuxiang become lively.She likes to drag Ye Qing into the building.

Ye Qing is a chattering little maid, nagging in her ear non-stop, probably saying that such a place is not allowed to go, and this kind of place is also not allowed to go.It's even less worrying than selling candied haws along the street.Later, she took a bunch of candied haws and turned around and stuffed it into Ye Qing's mouth, but when she turned around, she bumped into someone's arms.

At that time, the sunset gave Beixia's Shangjing a faint golden red, like a golden dream.

Ye Song was half awake and half intoxicated, and suddenly remembered that this was originally a dream.

The willows by the river fluttered gently with the evening wind, and some of them stretched into the water, creating water-like shapes.

Ye Qing's mouth was blocked by the candied haws, he hesitated and couldn't speak, he opened his eyes wide.

At that time, Ye Song didn't have any impression of the purple-clothed youth on the street, and searched his mind to make sure he had never seen him before. He just thought he didn't look like that. A slightly pointed chin is simply a common standard for beauties in Beijing, but these are all grown on a man.It seems that those peach blossom eyes should not be filled with too much charm, making him seem to be smiling no matter who he faces, but when he looks closely, he feels that his smile is empty, except for the smile, there is no trace of affection left.

No, it's too flamboyant.

Ye Song also belonged to the young and energetic type at that time, and said with his hands behind his back, "Do your eyes grow on your butt?"

Su Jing narrowed her peachy eyes, and said, "This one seems familiar..."

In the dream, Ye Song thought, he must have recognized himself at that time.It's just that I didn't know him at that time, and I wanted to go out and hang out every day, meet many people, eat a lot of delicious food, and never worry about not having enough money.

So she was a bit arrogant then.

Ye Song interrupted him, raised one corner of his lips and smiled, and said with the most common line, "You don't say that to every beautiful woman, do you?"

(End of this chapter)