I'm taking the big guy along the emotional line

Chapter 672 Walking with Pigs (9)

Hearing this voice, she seemed to have slept for a long time. She rubbed her eyes and looked around, then subconsciously found a small corner to stay in.

After a while, a man dressed as a doctor rushed in, and he couldn't help but feel the pulse.

"Okay, okay, the stress response caused by excessive grief has disappeared, congratulations, young master!"

Just as he was talking, a man in white clothes and holding a white jade sword came in.

Mu Qianyu remembered this face, and the feeling of strangeness that strangers should not enter was especially serious for her.

She retreated subconsciously, leaning against the wall, trying to escape but knew that she had no strength in her body and could not move at all.

"Go down! Remember to prepare some fruit refreshments for this girl, she should be hungry."

The voice is like an ice spring, which makes people feel very cold, and it feels so cold to the heart.

It was like the cold water in the river when I just rescued him at that time.

Everyone listened to this person's words and walked quickly, only the two of them were left in the entire space.

The boy didn't speak all the time, but just helped her make the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed alone looking at the snow scene outside.

It was snowing heavily outside her village, and when she was rescued, she was in a coma for nearly half a month because of the sudden heavy snow and her grief.

And the heavy snow for half a month has no intention of stopping at all, and it seems to have become more intense.

"I went to see your village, and there was no survivor, not even a single animal survived."

The boy said, but took out a string of beads.

This is the bead of the old woman at the entrance of the village. She remembers it very clearly. The tears were so thick that she couldn't cry at all. She snatched the bead and looked at it quietly.

The boy whispered: "There is only one string of beads that I can bring back for you. Don't be sad, I will avenge you."

Mu Qianyu didn't speak, her eyes gradually dimmed as she quietly held the beads.

This is the most desperate time among all the tasks, and that kind of despair condenses in every corner of the body.

She couldn't even control herself from indulging in sadness, like a drowning person, who gradually stopped struggling.

There is only endless silence.

"Have a good rest! I'll come to see you another day?"

"What's your name!"

Mu Qianyu yelled, and the boy turned around slowly and said softly, "My name is Gu Xiyu, what about you?"

"I...Mu Qianyu!"

The boy smiled more warmly, and then said: "It's a coincidence that we have the same word. I will come to you tomorrow."

When he walked away, the white skirt rolled up a small snow on the ground, but it didn't affect his striding meteor at all. He was like a fairy who was born out of the dust, which made people sink incomparably.

If it wasn't because I thought that everyone in this village disappeared because of this boy, I would really be immersed in it because of this appearance and this back view.

But even though it wasn't directly caused by this person, I also understand that the people in the village should have rescued this person to attract those people.

Although I don't hate this person, I still wonder if I tried my best to prevent the villagers from saving him at that time, or if I am still in the village waiting for everyone to finish cooking, and then go to eat by myself.

But I think that even if these villagers know that the final outcome is like this, I will save people. These are those people, those who will not do bad things in the end.

But when she thought of this, she felt uncomfortable for a while, because they really didn't do anything wrong.

She lay on the bed and watched the heavy snow fall outside, and then her heart was a little colder than the air outside.

(End of this chapter)