[BL, MTL] After The Real Young Master Was Reborn, He Decided To Be A Salted Fish

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Late at night, due to the topography, the temperature difference between day and night at the bottom of the mountain is greater than that above.

Although it rained, it was at least the daytime of summer, and the temperature was barely acceptable for the injured two. At night, the temperature at the bottom of the valley plummeted, and Qin Nian's arm had some unreal goosebumps.

Gu Huai curled up in the cold, and pulled his injured limbs from time to time, and hummed in pain.

It's dark in the distance, and there is no light in the distance. If there is no light, it means that there is no one nearby.

It seems that the search and rescue team may not come today.

Qin Nianmo stwing his arms, and he was shivering.

He looked back at Gu Huai, who was curled up, got up and covered him with several layers of urea bags, and then moved the charcoal-fired mud stove between the two, barely giving him an inconspicuous warmth.

Although the temperature is freezing to death, Gu Huai is still injured now, and he doesn't know when the search and rescue team will arrive. In case the injury gets worse, it will be more troublesome.

Thinking so, Qin Nian dispelled the idea of not giving him water before, and also cooked a cup for Gu Huai.

Now that it's dark, and the fruits on the mountain are not ripe, Qin Nian can't pick some fruits and belly, and the two of them can only rely on hot water to barely satisfy their hunger.

"Drink some water."

Qin Nian didn't really want to communicate with Feng Wang. He put a glass of hot water in Gu Huai's hand, and then continued to look up at the sky in the distance aimlessly.

On rainy days, you can't see the stars in the sky.

When the things in the stove were almost burned, Qin Nian added more charcoal to the stove to make the fire in the stove more vigorous.

Crackling, occasionally splashing out a little Mars, bringing a trace of insignificant warmth.

Gu Huai leaned aside and drank the water given by Qin Nian.

Be silent.

The mobile phone was broken, and now I can't see the time, and I don't know when the search and rescue team will come. The unknown is always the most difficult thing.

Qin Nian sat aside. After a day's hard work and chill, he felt that his body was inexplicably hot, and he was getting more and more sleepy, and his brain seemed to be a paste.

In the chaos, he was thinking about today's accident. I don't know if Feng Wang had seen it.

Will you be worried?

But don't be afraid. Nothing happened to you. Feng Wang doesn't have to worry.

I don't know whether I'm sleepy or hungry.

His eyelids were like filled with lead, but he vaguely saw a beam of light in front of him. Wouldn't he have the illusion of being sleepy and hungry for too long?

He seemed to see Mr. Feng coming towards him.

Is this true?

Mr. Feng's expression was anxious.

Qin Nian wanted to comfort him not to be so anxious. In fact, he had nothing wrong.

Inexplicably, Qin Nian thought of the little girl selling matches.

Was the little girl the same as herself at the beginning?

He wiped out the match, and then saw the person he wanted to see most.