Perhaps what Qian Xia said was what she thought in her heart, and saving her was just because of her wisdom.

But those who stay behind are often prepared to die.

And Qian Xia is still injured.

If she dies, her game and life are over.

She couldn't be clear about this.

So, she is a tsundere.

The girl acted simply and decisively, but her appearance was high and cold.

Obviously he is kind, and often laughs at the Virgin Mary.

"what--"

The young man slid down the soft soil, very fast, and he couldn't control it at all.

He yelled in fright and grabbed Nangong Nan's leg while waving his arms wildly.

So, Nangongnan was taken by him to slide down.

"let me go."

The girl said quietly.

The young people were frightened mad, no matter what else, not only did they not let go, but they also grasped tightly.

Nangongnan's sleeve was torn by a thorn, and there were a few more wounds on his face.

The fiery sting made her frown slightly, her eyes quickly swept, and she grabbed a small locust tree on the right.

But the palm of the hand was inevitably stabbed by the locust tree thorn.

The fast sliding body finally stopped, the two of them were covered with soil and tree leaves were still on their heads.

The young man gasped and coughed violently, "It scared me to death, scared me to death."

Nangong South Road: "You want to pull me as a backstop?"

The young man reacted to what he had done and panicked and apologized: "I'm sorry, benefactor, I just panicked, I... I'm sorry, sorry."

The man was ashamed. He really thanked her for saving his life and treated her as a benefactor from the heart.

It's just that at the critical moment, he has no time to make other reactions, just instinctively to grab things...

Ashamed not to look at her.

No matter how many reasons, the fact is that he almost pulled his benefactor and rolled down the **** with him.

She was injured...

Taozi crouched behind a rock to rest, and said speechlessly: "Young man, you are safe now. You can let go of the girl's legs. You can't always hang on someone's legs."

The young man quickly apologized, let go of Nangongnan's ankle and grabbed the weed next to him.

Taozi patted her chest and said, "You two really scared me to death, my God! Buddha bless you."

The young man's voice was muted, "I'm almost scared to death."

Taozi glanced at him, and rolled her eyes speechlessly: "You are a big man. The little girl saved you once by wasting a gold medal. This is the second time I told you."

"I know I know." The young man was ashamed, "I was so panicked just now, so, so, I really didn't mean it."

Taozi glanced at Nangongnan. Nangongnan didn't respond. She slowly moved her body and turned around, exhaling while lying on her back against the hillside.

The young man was guilty and embarrassed, and wanted to talk to her but didn't know what to say.

"Benefactor, I..."

Nangongnan coughed softly and said, "You don't need to feel guilty. Survival is human instinct."

The young man looked at her nervously.

The girl's face was calm, her pretty face was stained with mud, and there were two blood stains on her face.

The small **** on his head also spread out a bit.

There is no anger in her expression, it can be said that it is the same as usual.

The young man was a little uncertain, and he hesitated for a while and said: "Benefactor, I, I'm sorry, I was really panicked just now, I didn't pay attention..."

The girl's slender voice said, "It's okay, I understand."

Nangongnan is indeed not angry, this kind of thing is very common to her.

She used the death-free gold medal to save him also from her own interests.

He remembered the kindness that was his business, but he didn't remember that it was also his business.

She was not surprised just now when he caught her and fell together.

She has seen a lot of people like him and is used to it.

Taozi said: "The little girl is generous, so don't apologize anyway. Anyway, an apology is useless."

When the young man heard this, he wanted to dig a hole in.

Nangongnan looked at the top and said in a worried tone: "I don't know what happened to Qian Xia?"

As soon as her voice fell, Qian Xia slipped down the hillside.

Seeing them yelling: "Hurry down, the group of things will catch up soon."

A few more wounds were added to Qian Xia's body, and the mud mixed with blood stained her whole body, very embarrassed.

Several people hurried down, but fortunately there were no accidents this time.

After getting down safely, the young man sat down on the ground, looking up at the weeds and crooked-necked trees on the steep slope.

Although there are many obstacles, the steep is really steep.

"Scared me in a cold sweat, my goodness."

Suddenly, something moved in the grass on the left.

She was immediately alert: "Who? A man or a ghost?"

"…people……"

The weak voice of the teenager came.

Taozi strode over to remove the weeds, and the embarrassed young man was lying in the grass, with blood stains on his face from the branches.

He waved to her weakly, "I'm still alive."

Taozi joked: "So you fell from the top, how I called it so miserable."

The boy said: "I ran too fast, and I rolled down with one foot. My head hurts a bit, maybe it's broken."

Qian Xia glanced away and said, "It's broken, and it's bleeding."

Taozi knelt down, lifted up the boy's coat, tore the long sleeves of cotton thread inside and said, "Don't be afraid, you will save your life anyway."

She shook her hands and wrapped the torn cotton cloth around his head.

Then he pulled him up and asked: "Can you go?"

The boy took a step forward, "The legs are a bit sore, but it doesn't matter."

Qian Xia turned and walked forward, and said, "Leave here first, the long-billed crow will most likely chase."

A few people walked away quickly.

Nangongnan glanced at Qian Xia, her face was paler than before, with cold sweat oozing out on her forehead.

The cloth wrapped around his arm was stained with blood and mud.

Although she still has a cold face, her steps are obviously a little unstable.

"I will help you."

Qian Xia glanced at her without saying a word, which was acquiescence.

Several people walked for about ten minutes, the trees gradually sparsed, and a pink grass appeared in front of them.

The clear river was glowing with pink light.

The young man walked over quickly, "I'm almost dying of thirst. Come and rinse your mouth and drink some water."

The boy walked over with shaking his legs and sat down on the grass, "I am thirsty too, but my mouth is full of mud, and I dare not swallow my saliva."

The young man said: "Then you rinse your mouth quickly, do you want to help?"

"No need, I can do it myself."

Peaches rubbed his stomach and said weakly: "I'm not thirsty, I'm just a little hungry. There are weeds and trees everywhere here, so why don't you see an edible fruit tree?"

The young man took a handful of river water and took a few sips.

"Cool."

He looked up and said, "Next time you see the aborigines, ask them for some food."

Nangongnan and Qian Xia squatted down downstream to wash the wounds. After washing the mud on their faces, the wounds became more obvious.