Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Xiaomei feels that her world is a messy and complicated puzzle.

She recognized every piece of the puzzle, but when they were put together they felt unfamiliar to her.

There was a piece of hot yellow sand under her feet. The sand was extremely hot, but her body was shivering with cold.

In the endless mountains and seas, the strong wind whistled past, and some knife-like gravel cut her body.

Drops of blood oozed from her fair skin and fell into the yellow sand.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Every drop of blood that fell to the ground immediately turned into an ice crystal, sweeping across the body with a hint of chill.

She wanted to escape from the sea of ​​sand, but her legs were sunk deep into the sand, preventing her from moving even a step.

She screamed!
Screaming helplessly, hoping for help.

But looking around, there was endless yellow sand and no one was there.

Despair and fear shattered the girl's heart and put her on the brink of collapse.

She closed her eyes, unwilling to look at the strange yellow sand again.

In the blurry darkness, a shadow seemed to appear beside her.

The shadow is very blurry and only the outline can be seen.

Even when she opened her eyes, she could only see a vague outline.

For some reason, Xiaomei felt that this shadow was reassuring, yet annoying.

The shadow picked her up and flew gently into the sky.

Then she felt a flash before her eyes, and then she left the yellow sand.

He came to a place that he was somewhat familiar with.

this place
It looks like a bathroom.

But she couldn't remember exactly where the bathroom was.

Shadow continued to hold her and gently lowered her into the tub.

The water in the bathtub was just the right temperature to offset the chill and heat in her body.

So comfortable.
Xiaomei's consciousness began to become hazy.

She didn't know how long it took before she opened her eyes.

In the dim darkness, she saw Xu San covering her with a quilt. She blinked and felt very heavy, as if she was covered with two thick quilts.

Also, I don't seem to be wearing any clothes.

Nothing to wear!

Her face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and she asked in a low voice, "What time is it now?"

Xu San raised his hand and checked the time. "It's almost nine o'clock. Your fever has subsided. Do you want to eat?"

Holding the corner of the quilt, Xiaomei nodded gently.

"I'll get it for you."

Xu San said this and left the bedside.

Looking at Xu San who was leaving, Xiao Mei asked in a low voice, "Who changed my clothes for me?"

"I!" Xu San replied softly, "If you have a cold, you need to sweat it out. Wearing clothes won't help."

"Thank you then!" Xiaomei didn't seem to feel shy this time. Instead, she felt it was her due.

After the porridge was brought, Xiaomei took the bowl wrapped in a quilt and began to eat it in small bites.

The porridge was slightly warm, and tasted very good when paired with pickles. It helped her, who had not eaten for a day, to quickly regain some vitality.

"Do you want more?" Xu San asked Xiaomei who was still licking the bottom of the bowl.

"No more!"

Xiaomei handed the bowl to Xu San.

Xu San put the bowl aside, picked up a newspaper and handed it to her, "Your article has been published."

Xiaomei took the newspaper but didn't read it immediately. Instead, she asked, "What's the response?"

"Ha~" Xu San yawned, "I don't know. Judging from the personalities of you Chinese people, you shouldn't have much of a reaction."

Xiaomei said nothing again.

The layout of the page is very biased. The editor-in-chief probably published her article out of consideration for her father's face.

But it’s good to be able to send it out!
If the manuscript really couldn't be published, she would probably regret it for the rest of her life.

Now that I can post it, my worries are gone. When I look at Xu San again, I don’t seem to hate him anymore.

As for him, after looking at his own body, he suddenly felt that it was nothing.

Anyway, these are all things that will happen sooner or later. (End of this chapter)