Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 836 Reunion (37)

But he didn't dare to approach her, as long as she heard his voice, she would become very emotional.

Mu Chuqiu was tired from crying, her tears had dried up, her eyes were sore, and her whole body was in pain.

My head was crying dizzily, and my ears even had tinnitus.

Stomach ache from hunger, bouts of nausea.

She stared blankly at the fireflies above her head in a transparent plastic bag.

Grabbed the bottle at hand and was about to smash it.

Ultimately, no.

The tip of the nose strikes, the smell of food......

The instinct to survive made her sit up with her body propped up, and she turned her head to look at the figure reflected on the thin tent.

Then he looked down at the water wrapped in leaves, fruits, and grilled seafood beside him.

She grabbed it indiscriminately, stuffed it into her mouth, and gobbled it up.

She hasn't lived enough.

Brother Jing Shen promised to come pick her up, but she hasn't seen him yet.

Mom and Dad are dead, and she still has brother Jing Shen.

She cannot be starved to death.

Hearing the crying inside stopped, Xiao Yao turned his head and saw Mu Chuqiu eating, he was relieved immediately.

Pick up the freshly grilled fish, carefully pick out the thorns one by one, get up and walk towards the tent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu Chuqiu panicked, feeling as if he'd been caught. The food in his hand fell to the ground, and he choked immediately.

She quickly took a sip of water and swallowed it down, which made her feel better.

Looking at the grilled fish, Xiao Yao swallowed subconsciously, put it outside the tent, and said to Mu Chuqiu inside: "This is a freshly grilled fish, I put it here for you. My name is Xiao Yao, and I will be here Outside, if there is anything wrong, call me loudly, and I will appear immediately."

He knew that she didn't want to see him, so after finishing speaking, he walked away with self-knowledge.

The sound of footsteps near her ears gradually faded away until she could no longer hear them. Mu Chuqiu unzipped the zipper and opened a corner of the tent curtain.

Two meters away, there was a fire built by Xiao Yao, and he sat beside the fire, looking into the distance and wondering what he was thinking.

Mu Chuqiu gave him a cold look, hypocritical!
Stretching out a small hand, he grabbed the grilled fish, brought it into the tent, quickly closed the zipper, and gobbled it up again.

She didn't have much appetite, but she kept forcing herself to eat.

After eating, he regained a lot of strength, but he was still groggy, and Mu Chuqiu fell asleep after an unknown amount of time.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Yao was a little worried when he heard that there was no movement in the tent, so he went in to check...

The wound on her arm was a little inflamed, her whole body was hot, her little face was flushed, and she had another fever.

That night, Xiao Yao still couldn't sleep, took care of Mu Chuqiu all night, changed herbs for her wounds, and lowered her temperature...

He became more and more afraid that if she continued to stay on this island, her injuries would become more and more serious, and a high fever would make people stupid.

But the next day, there was still no boat passing by.

On the third day, still nothing...

Mu Chuqiu's wound started to pus, and he still had a high fever at night...

In the past two days, she hadn't spoken a word to him.

When awake, more people are in a daze.

The body is also getting weaker and weaker.

Every night, Xiao Yao would sit outside the tent and watch over her. He would only dare to fall asleep when the day came and she woke up.

Always keep a distance from her.

The next day, the uninhabited island was covered with dark clouds, and there was a faint tendency of heavy rain
Xiao Yao looked up at the dark sky and dark clouds above, and frowned tightly.

The dilapidated tent alone could not withstand the coming rainstorm.

I'm afraid they would have died here before they could be rescued.

(End of this chapter)