Zhong Qingzhu turns his head and looks at Shen Shi strangely. Shen Shi looks at her and says, "What's wrong? His face is not very good. Is the wound on his hand hurting again?"
"Hmm... no." Zhong Qingzhu shook his head and looked away.
They crept all the way from the dark, deep and narrow cave to here, and they could really stand up straight. They could not help feeling relaxed. Zhong Qingzhu walked forward slowly for a few steps, and stood in the middle of the tunnel where the fluorescents twinkled. She saw little lights like soft and light stars in the sky, shining around her head with beautiful silver, gently surrounding her.
It was silent all around. Shen Shi didn't speak, but looked at the girl's face silently with a trace of joy. Her eyes were shining like stars in the sky. Even though she was scarred and dirty along the way, she looked like a fairy falling into the world, gentle and beautiful, not like a mortal under the light.
Zhong Qingzhu, with a smile, slowly opened her arms, as if she wanted to embrace the beautiful light, the magnificent spectacle that life has never seen. At this moment, she embraced her as if she were alone.
"Alas!"
Just at the next moment, she suddenly called out, took a breath, and covered her left hand with a pale face. Shen Shi went to her and helped her. He said angrily, "Hey, your hand is broken. Don't move around when you have nothing to do."
Zhong Qingzhu blushed slightly, looked down as if he was embarrassed, and said, "Sorry..."
Shen Shi sighed and said, "You're here again. Didn't you just tell you not to feel sorry?" He paused and looked at Zhong Qingzhu's face. He seemed to be trying to bear it. He shook his head and said, "Does your hand hurt?"
Zhong Qingzhu hesitated for a moment and whispered, "No pain..."
Shen Shi frowned and said, "Doesn't it hurt?"
Zhong Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, his voice became smaller, and said, "It hurts..."
Shen Shi looks at her, and sees that Zhong Qingzhu covers his arm and his face seems to be white again. A moment later, he sees that her beautiful face seems to tremble, and then almost says in a mosquito like voice, "It hurts..."
"You..." Shen Shi was almost speechless to her. Anyway, it was the first time he had seen such a girl in his life. But now when he looked at her pitiful appearance, he felt inexplicably soft. He went to her and gently held her left hand.
"Hiss..." Zhong Qingzhu frowned and bit his lip, and uttered a trill.
Shen Shi frowned and said, "Where does it hurt?"
Zhong Qingzhu endured severe pain and pointed to the left elbow with his right hand. It was the injury that was broken in the front. Shen Shi couldn't think of any good way to do it. He dared not touch Zhong Qingzhu's wound any more easily. He looked up and saw that the cloth that had just made a rope to hang her arm on her neck in the dark had slipped down, so he tried to raise her arm higher and put it into the loop.
However, when he raised his arm a little too high, Zhong Qingzhu groaned with pain. At the same time, his eyes were slightly red. It was obvious that the pain was severe. Shen Shi was startled. He didn't dare to do anything at once. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "How can you swing your hand so that it won't hurt?"
Zhong Qingzhu hesitated for a moment and said, "It will be better if you don't move it, but it always swings when you walk around, so it hurts."
Shen Shi said, "Oh," and pondered for a moment. He glanced at the cloth hanging on Zhong Qingzhu's neck. Suddenly, he saw a light and said, "Well, I have a way."
Then he walked forward, took the rope and cloth strip from Zhong Qingzhu's neck, took it to his hand and looked at it. Then he found that the thing he had just torn down at random was really rough and ugly. He couldn't help being embarrassed. He laughed and said, "Don't worry about it."
Zhong Qingzhu did not speak, but his cheeks were slightly red, but he nodded slightly.
Shen Shi took this cloth strip and asked Zhong Qingzhu to hang his left hand naturally at her waist. Then he passed by her wrist and tied it to her directly through her waist. He fixed his left hand at her side and looked back. He felt that the rope just now seemed a little short and unstable. He looked at it falling off at any time. He thought about it for a moment and simply took advantage of the light of the fluorescent stones around him, Shuashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashashash.
Zhong Qingzhu looked at the scene in her eyes and opened her mouth slightly, as if to say something, but somehow she stopped talking. At the end, she just looked at Shen Shi in front of her. In the dark and cold cave, there were silver lights shining gently like stars around, illuminating his serious and dedicated face.
Tear off the strips of cloth, tie them together into a knot, pull them tight, and then divide them into two pieces. One bound her wrist at her waist, the other avoided her elbow, and tied another circle from the upper arm to the shoulder, but it bypassed Zhong Qingzhu's chest and passed through the armpit of her right hand. It was tightly wrapped around her waist, and finally her left hand was completely fixed beside her, and she would never move at will again.
Somehow, Zhong Qingzhu's face suddenly became very red. Especially when Shen Shi helped her bind the second piece of cloth that fixed her arm, she unconsciously swung around, as if she wanted to back away. But when she looked up, she saw the boy standing in front of her, with a serious face and a slight frown, as if he was careful not to hurt her. A little bit of starlight, gentle as water, quietly spilled down from his head behind him. He could see sweat on his forehead. His eyes were so clear that they were intertwined with the starlight and deeply reflected in her eyes and heart.
This foot, after all, cannot be stepped out.
All the cold and dark, fear and terror seemed to fade away quietly, leaving only the gentle, caring and focused eyes of the boy in the dreamlike starlight.
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"Huh," Shen Shi sighed, stepped back and turned his sore neck. He looked at the tied rope with satisfaction, laughed and said, "Well, now you don't have to worry about touching the wound with your arm."
Zhong Qingzhu dropped his eyes slightly, and suddenly he was afraid to look at his eyes and face, as if he could not speak, but nodded gently.
Shen Shi suddenly "Eh", a little surprised, and said: "Zhong Qingzhu, why is your face so red?"
For a moment, Zhong Qingzhu felt that his cheeks were too hot to burn, and his head was hanging low, as if he had lost the courage to lift it.
A moment later, she suddenly felt a warm palm attached to her forehead. After a moment, she heard Shen Shi hesitating and said to herself, "It doesn't seem hot, it doesn't look hot..."
Zhong Qingzhu suddenly looks up and looks at Shen Shi. She sees Shen Shi standing in front of her. She is looking at her with a puzzled face. Although she looks very pleasant, she still feels a little silly.
"Fool..." She could not help whispering, but somehow, she felt soft at the bottom of her heart, as if there was a strange and unspeakable joy, and it seemed that she did not understand.
It was very quiet in the cave. Although Zhong Qingzhu's voice was very low, Shen Shi heard it. He immediately became angry and said, "What, I have tried so hard to help you, and you still call me a fool!"
Zhong Qingzhu looked up at him, and a smile slowly appeared on the corners of her mouth. The blush on her face faded slightly, but she was still as beautiful as a peach blossom. She looked at the boy's eyes as if they were ripples. After a while, she only heard a gentle smile and said softly: "Brother Shen, you are not a fool. No one has ever treated me as well as you. You are a good person."
Shen Shi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't react. Although he didn't understand why Zhong Qingzhu suddenly turned into such a strange figure, he saw at once that the girl in front of him was beautiful in the faint starlight, even with some dazzling afterglow. He didn't know where he was going with his rising anger. His originally tense face couldn't hold up. He grabbed his head and took a step back, Talk to me:
"Er... If you don't scold me, then forget it."
"Puff and hiss", but Zhong Qingzhu suddenly laughed. His mouth was bent, his eyes were like morning stars, and his smile was as beautiful as flowers.
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The wind and rain swept the sky and the earth. The whole herring island seemed to be immersed in a gray rain and fog. From a distance, it looked like a huge herring swimming in the sea of miserable weather.
In the Green Fish Gathering Hall, the atmosphere in the study is extremely cold.
Wang Geng suddenly turned black, stood up, stared at Zheng Zhe, who hurried back with an anxious face, and shouted, "What's the meaning of the array hall? Why is one person missing?"
Zheng Zhe smiled bitterly and said, "After I went there, Younger Martial Brother Zhong and Younger Martial Brother Xu, who were on duty in the array hall, were counting the number of people After a pause, Zheng Zhe glanced at Wang Gen's face and said quietly, "The two younger martial brothers are too anxious there."
Wang Gen angrily said, "If things are done well, there is nothing urgent!"
Zheng Zhe smiled awkwardly and dared not intercede for the two people any more. Wang Genshen took a deep breath, calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Who is missing? Is it an old disciple or a new one?"
Zheng Zhe said, "Two younger martial brothers, Zhong and Xu, have checked the head of a person. Now, what is not present is a new female disciple named Zhong Qingzhu, who has just arrived on the island."
"Zhong Qingzhu
Zheng Zhe nodded and said, "It was the Zhong family. But Younger Martial Brother Zhong said that although this younger martial sister was born in the Zhong family and had the same origin with him, she did not have a high status in the family and was not valued by the Zhong family. She was also a remote branch in blood."
"Zhong Qingzhu, Zhong Qingzhu..." Wang Gen didn't seem to listen to Zheng Zhe's words of relief. Instead, he frowned as he stood there, as if he was thinking about something. "Why does this name always sound familiar?"