Chapter 121 I Like Warm, Bad Dogs
In the darkness, their breathing became heavy.
"What did you say?" Fu Zhiyan finally broke the silence, asking in a soft voice with a hint of nervousness, "My Xia language isn't very good. Is 'Bad Dog' a person's name?"
He refused to admit it.
Wen Yanyu closed her eyes and didn't ask any more questions. She shrank back into the bed to make room for the man to sleep.
Fu Zhiyan rolled over and got into bed, lying down on her side.
As if knowing that her body was cold, even though the bed was narrow and it was already difficult for two adult men to lie down, Fu Zhiyan remained huddled on one side of the edge and did not move any closer.
The night was silent.
His breathing calmed down.
Just when Fu Zhiyan thought the person beside him was fast asleep, he quietly opened his eyes. His light-colored pupils gave him excellent visibility even in the dark.
Using the faint moonlight filtering through the cracks, Fu Zhiyan carefully traced the features of the person beside her.
Little by little.
Greedily wanting to forever etch the image of the person beside you into your heart.
Fu Zhiyan was so engrossed in watching that she didn't even notice the person being watched silently opening their eyes.
Until the eyebrows and eyes are depicted.
The two locked eyes.
Looking into Wen Yanyu's clear eyes.
"Sorry." Fu Zhiyan was taken aback and quickly turned around.
My wrist was gripped tightly.
"Will you stay in this world?" Wen Yanyu asked him.
Fu Zhiyan caught her breath, her eyes darting around, feeling incredibly guilty, and dared not answer.
He instinctively wanted to push away Wen Yanyu's hand and pretend they were complete strangers, but the greed in his heart prevented him from speaking.
From the very beginning, I wanted to see him one last time.
She now wants to spend more time with him.
Be a stranger, shed that animalistic skin, be a normal person, stay by his side for a while, leave behind one last memory, and leave quietly.
But when he realized that he hadn't been recognized, a wave of bitterness washed over him, and he kept uncontrollably questioning why the other person hadn't recognized him and why they were avoiding his gaze.
Wen Yanyu curled up in the blanket, her voice a little hoarse, her clear and gentle voice as if veiled by a layer of mist, very soft: "I want you to stay."
One sentence.
Like a heavy stone falling to the ground, it hit someone and made them dizzy.
Fu Zhiyan remained silent for a long time, but still did not speak.
He can't make promises.
A plush water bag filled with hot water was placed between the two of them. Even though they weren't holding it, the mere presence of the bag radiated warmth, insulating the man from the chill that kept emanating from his body.
Wen Yanyu didn't ask any more questions, but slowly moved closer and pushed the hot water bottle that was separating the two of them toward the man.
Fu Zhiyan was stunned.
Wen Yanyu pulled her body inward.
The cold body temperature was warmed up.
I can't tell if it's a hot water bottle or not.
It's still the warmth of another bed.
Ignoring Fu Zhiyan's unusual behavior, Wen Yanyu closed her eyes and whispered, "I still prefer a warm, bad dog."
The original distance was shortened.
The two were now very close together.
Fu Zhiyan held his breath. He could feel Wen Yanyu's breath falling on his chest with each inhale and exhale, making him feel itchy and tingly.
"Will you still be here after the show ends?"
"…………"
How much longer can you stay with me?
"..."
"What kind of medicine was it that time?"
"..."
After a long silence, Wen Yanyu didn't ask any more questions.
"My injuries have mostly healed, and my legs don't hurt as much on rainy days. Only the injury on my waist is still there, but it should be healed soon."
"Brother Siye told me that you spent a lot of time and effort to find that medicine, thank you."
"If possible, can you come to see me in this world again? I've told Fu Hanchuan about you. You are my family. No matter what, I will always reserve a place for you by my side."
After Wen Yanyu finished her rambling conversation, she drifted off to sleep.
Fu Zhiyan lowered her eyes and slowly closed them.
I slept without any dreams.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
As the show's popularity soared with the title "Wilderness Survival," various posts about the guests also appeared.
[Is anyone watching episode 2 of "Let's Go Traveling Together"? I'm laughing so hard! The production team is so mean, they threw the contestants into the wilderness. It's a survival show, and wilderness survival is still survival!]
[My little Bai's face turned dark at a visible speed. I thought going on a variety show would give her a break, but she ended up being sent to the mountains. And I'm dying of laughter at Sang's dad too; this book-loving dad suffered his first major setback with a book.]
[The first episode featured guests who completely disregarded the filming crew, getting right up to the camera and launching into a frenzied, face-to-face critique.]
[This episode was actually quite heartwarming. Watching the Sang family of four get along was hilarious: a gentle yet slightly stern dad, a rebellious daughter, a sensible son-in-law, and a godson who's always giving up, haha. Sang's dad really made me cry, taking care of three kids all at once.]
I'm so envious of Xiaoyu's family atmosphere. Her dad is such a nice person, a reliable and gentle patriarch.
No, siblings, the younger son's name is Yanzu. Do you really believe he's not related to them at all? Don't lie to yourself.
[Did this poke your sensitive skin? The name "Little Yu" was given by Sang's father's father, not Sang's father's. It's unbelievable that the grandparents' love for the child can be maliciously interpreted through a name.]
[Who in their right mind would watch a domineering dad scolding someone? I prefer watching Rabbit Mom and Rabbit Baby's everyday moments, okay? Personally, I think Jiang Wanrou and Wen Yanyu are more of a warm and loving family. Xiaoyu's dad was too busy scolding Xiaoyu today.]
Discussions about the program continue.
The next morning.
A group of people got up and washed up one after another.
After getting up, Wen Yanyu did not go out immediately. With her long, messy white hair, she groggily got out of bed, rummaged through her luggage, and finally found the medicine she had stopped taking a while ago.
Regardless of whether there was water around, Wen Yanyu raised her hand and neatly stuffed all the pills into her mouth.
He tilted his head back.
The pills were swallowed skillfully.
After sitting for a while, the discomfort in my body was finally relieved.
A look of exhaustion flashed across Wen Yanyu's eyes, and she lay listlessly on the bed for a while, unable to move.
If he doesn't take his medicine soon, he'll have to leave school early.
Wow! I caught a fluffy, sleepy bunny that just woke up! I want to kiss it! I want to kiss it! I want to kiss it!
[Wait, no? She just swallowed the pills straight down like that? Didn't she need to drink water?]
Seeing my little bunny spread all the medicine from her bag onto the bed made my heart ache and melt. Waaaa, baby, you're such a good baby, such a good baby who knows how to take her medicine by herself.
[On a side note, Wen Yanyu's bleached hair looks really good, almost like it's natural. Last time I bleached my hair, it turned blonde. I really want a stylist like Wen Yanyu.]
After taking the medicine.
Wen Yanyu combed her hair, got up and went out, only to bump into Fu Zhiyan who was just entering the room.
The two exchanged a glance.
Fu Zhiyan quickly averted her gaze.
Wen Yanyu pursed her lips and complained, "I'm hungry."
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