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"It's been a long time since that incident."

Li Yan didn't want her to remember it so firmly, and said to Sayuri.

However, Sayuri once again shook her head slightly, standing in the breeze with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Liar, it's not too long ago, it seems like yesterday..."

Li Yan was silent.

He was a little afraid to admit it, when he met Sayuri not long after he met Enri, and gradually, it was difficult for him to tell which one was Sayuri and which one was Enri...

What he cares about is the same person or two...

Why this kind of chaotic identification troubled him.

The night wind was clear and cold, and the moonlight fell on this huge valley under the stars after the blizzard, and Sayuri struggled to support Li Yan as she walked in this deep valley.

She felt that Li Yan's body was very stubborn and didn't want to put more pressure on her, but she approached him even more and supported his body. It seemed that they could find a touch of warmth in the snow.

After walking all the way and inspecting it once, they found that there was no way out here at all.

It seems that I can only find shelter in the valley, and temporarily wait for the long-awaited rescue...

Volume [-] Supplementary Volume·Fanwai Sayuri (End·Together)

Night fell, the bright moon hung in the sky, the stars were within reach, and it was a beautiful night, and it was impossible to see that not long ago, this mountain experienced a rare blizzard weather.The snow in the valley is so white and thick in the moonlight that if you hadn't touched them, you would have thought it was "warmth" in another sense.

"what……"

Standing in the moonlight, the woman now wearing a warm kimono warmed her jade-like hands.In a peaceful snowfield, Sayuri Sawamura raised her head and looked at the starry moon.

A moonlight, a lonely shadow, so weak and pitiful.

The wind in the valley is still strong, and the trees above are rustling, and the snow above is still falling. This woman holds the cold snow that looks clean in both hands and puts it into the kettle, so that her hands are red. Put on some dirt-soaked gloves.

In the calm world, she began to walk towards the cave with a bit of fire.

After encountering a dangerous situation, Xiaobaihe helped Li Yan, who was unable to move, to find a way out of this canyon. It was determined that they could not escape with their abilities. In the end, they found a cave. The two-meter-deep cave was washed out, where they avoided the cold wind and waited for rescue.

After entering the cave, she saw Li Yan who was lying on a dead branch and covered with her coat. At this moment, he had passed out and his face was very bad.

She took off her gloves, and after being warmed by the fire, she reached out and touched Li Yan's forehead, but it felt hot.

"..."

Sawamura Sayuri showed concern and concern, and looked at Li Yan's face quietly.

This time, Li Yan's recovery from his injury was a little slow. If an ordinary person fell from such a height without any precaution, he would have already lost consciousness. If it wasn't for the blood that the mermaid donated, how could he have been able to move in such a short period of time? This kind of recovery ability that goes against the limits of human beings has helped him get through danger after danger, but after being covered by the cold snow for a long time, and his body was seriously injured, this person who could not be defeated actually started to burn.

Already, for over an hour, Li Yan did not wake up.

"Why is this..."

Sawamura Sayuri looked at him with pity for a while. In the firelight, her face had an indescribable determination. Then, she showed a charming smile, and hung the kettle on the dry branch to boil the snow water. .After that, she held Li Yan in her arms again to provide him with body temperature and relieve his pain.

When she hugged him, she still felt a little inexplicable.The experience of touching each other with Li Yan was probably only during the fire, when he left the sea behind her back.

The last time when he had a fever, Sayuri still remembered that she had rebuked Li Yan for not knowing how to cherish her body, but now, she was sitting in front of the fire, hugging this one with her eyes closed. After the man, he no longer blamed him, and even felt that if he could rest like this, it would be better to let him rest for a while.

In the dream, Li Yan's expression was still uneasy and painful. He occasionally snorted slightly, like choking or sighing. Even in the dream, he was very stubborn, but he didn't show much loss.

Sawamura Sayuri couldn't understand what Li Yan occasionally said in Chinese.

For now, Sayuri has been taking good care of him, including collecting branches to separate the ground when he lies down to rest, and taking off her coat to cover him, and this woman is wearing her clothes Warm but slightly thin kimonos resist the cold.

She often stared at him like this. For a long time, time passed by. In the stars and white snow, she could only protect him with all her strength.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Yan finally woke up.

When he woke up, he felt that his body still had a warm body temperature, and there was the down jacket covering him. He remembered that this piece of clothing was from Sayuri, and even when he was confused, he could smell it. There is a faint fragrance, and I generally know how I have been taken care of.

He struggled to get up and leaned against the wall, fortunately the wall became somewhat warmer under the heat of the fire.

At this moment, Sawamura Sayuri hugged the firewood she had picked up, and bent down slightly, she saw that Li Yan had already got up and was looking at her.

"Are you okay?" Xiaobaihe asked Li Yan with a concerned look.

Li Yan's expression was still a little bad, but his spirit was much better. He nodded and said, "It's alright, it's already much better..."

Sawamura Sayuri looked at him silently and concernedly for a while, and then showed a smile of reassurance. This smile was so warm in the firelight.

"Let me see again..."

Xiaobaihe stretched out her hand and pressed it on Li Yan's forehead. After feeling it quietly, she nodded slightly and said, "You didn't lie to me, the fever has really subsided. Fortunately, your body is very strong, otherwise it would be very troublesome to have a fever in such weather. ."

"...Have you been taking care of me?" Li Yan asked after being silent for a while.

Sayuri was quiet for a while, nodded, and said, "Just try my best."

Li Yan understands the way Little Lily takes care of him, and it is a bit of a feeling of a thousand words, but he also feels that he has earned a little too much. After thinking about it, he finally just murmured: "Thank you."

"There is no need to thank you, I have never said thank you to you."

Sawamura Sayuri smiled and said to Li Yan.

As for why Xiaobaihe didn't thank Li Yan, she herself forgot... The thing that needs to be thanked no matter what, but she forgot, probably... This kind of kindness is difficult to express and repay even with thank you.

Sawamura Sayuri rolled up her sleeves, threw firewood into the fire, knelt down on the dry slate, leaned forward slightly, and had a natural elegance.