Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

There is no objection to Lu Xiaohua, because she knows that this is the best way. Her legs now look like this, and it has become a burden. Letting one burden to find another burden is not to help but to die. .

As we walked, he bent down again and let Lu Xiaohua climb to his own back, and his steps were much faster than before.

And they walked out of that virgin forest in about an hour, and when they were outside, they almost felt suddenly bright in front of them, and they could see the blue sky and white clouds, and this is where they should stay, and also The traces of someone walking through, Lu Xiaohua knows that this is where their team stayed, but now only these traces are left here, but people have already left.

"You'll find it when you get there." Naturally, Chu Li also found out where this place is. Someone has stayed here, and it is very close to the water source. At least, they have no problem in drinking and washing for the three days.

He held the tent open and didn't say much. The free Lu Xiao painting was uncomfortable. Life and death were at stake. It was normal to think about himself.

And he didn't stop. He would have to find another person in a while. If he was lucky, he might find it, but if he did n’t have that luck, he might have died when the rescue team arrived.

He took everything out of the bag, but brought some water and some dry food, and then put the bag on his body.

And he crouched down in front of Lu Xiaohua, his knuckle fingers fixed her already messy hair, "If it's okay, it's best not to walk around, just stay inside this tent, it should be quite safe here Yes, there will not be large beasts and poisonous snakes, and I will come back before dark. Hungry to get something to eat, remember not to run around. "

"I know," Lu Xiaohua remembered Chu Lu's words, not knowing why, knowing that he was leaving, so her heart started to feel uneasy.

"I'm gone," Chu Li stood up, took the backpack and carried her back. When she was about to leave, she found that her corner of her clothes was pulled by Lu Xiaohua.

"What's wrong?" He looked back, without too many expressions on his face. His face was like this. I didn't know that he thought he was angry. However, Lu Xiaohua knew that he only had a small face. Expression, this is her habit, not that he is angry or indifferent.

"Be careful yourself," Lu Xiaohua grabbed his corner of the clothes. This is a bit difficult to say. It doesn't feel very good. It's like sending her husband to death. This seems to be her husband. Yes, her ex-husband, but she did n’t know at all, Chulu did n’t divorce at all, and the marriage certificate she signed with Chulu is still there, so they are still husband and wife, but if it is according to the identity of Lu Xiaohua Then, they have nothing to do with it.

The corner of Chu Li ’s lips moved slightly, then he clenched Lu Xiao ’s hand tightly, and then shook it hard. “Reassure you, I have rich experience in the wild, I dare say, the team with you It may not add up to me. I will be back soon. Be careful yourself. "

After speaking, he exhaled lightly in his lungs, then walked out of the tent, and once again went to that virgin forest, which is so big, it is not easy to find someone. If that person is lucky, It is worse. It may be found dead bodies instead of Lu Xiaohua's paintings. It was just injured and stayed in place, but was moving.

Maybe she went in the wrong direction, or it might be where she is hiding now, so this is like what he said, that Wu Sha needs luck, and obviously, he also needs a lot of luck.

He first went to the place where Lu Xiao's painting was found. The place where the two fell down was not too far away, and the person might be nearby, but he felt that this possibility was not high.

According to his judgment, this Wu Sha should not have been injured, but should find a way out and go the other way.

And according to Lu Xiaohua along the way, Wu Sha was carrying her bag at that time. The bag contained food and water, which should be enough for some time, so as long as she did not fall to death, she insisted on staying for a few days. No big problems.

What stupid woman like Lu Xiaohua is still as stupid as Dang Xia Ruoxin, and I don't know if I should carry my back on my back. If it wasn't for him, she was not thirsty, and she was starved to death.

On the outside, Lu Xiaohua first took a break, then went to the water source, and washed herself well. She hadn't been so dirty for a long time, and Chu Lu could still carry her back, so she had to That said, it was a little too embarrassing for him.

She came carefully from the tent, took a piece of cloth, and walked carefully to the stream. The stream of this stream is very clear, of course, the amount of water is not too much, and it should be just a little The branch came, or Chu Lu's admonition may leave another sentence, remember, far from the water.

She put the cotton cloth in the water, then wrung it, carefully wiped her hands and face, and put some water in the cup, check the food once, see what else can be eaten, and make it at night As for herself, to be honest, she ca n’t eat, Wu Sha's life and death are unknown, and Chu Lu is also in the forest of unknown danger, and she does not know whether she will encounter danger.

Suddenly, she felt that she was a little too selfish. Wu Sha was a human, but Chu Li was hard to do, but she could n’t do anything about it. She felt her own leg like this. She has legs and can do anything, so the only thing she can do is wait, but who can tell her why waiting is so difficult, or even difficult, that she started to feel restless, one second at a time The seconds are also uncomfortable as they spend years.

She never felt that time would pass so slowly, waiting as if she were getting old.

The sky gradually darkened, but her heart became more and more restless, what to do if something happened to the man, what to do if he couldn't return.

No, she stood up and came out of the tent. She was going to find him, even if it cost her leg, but she just went out, but saw the man in camouflage hurried back. He has a smell of wind and dust, and his face is not very good, but it is nothing, no lack of arms, no broken legs, and no injuries.