There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

The sound outside the tent was a bit noisy, and it seemed that many people were talking and walking around.

At first, the bright white light of the flashlight that appeared at the entrance of the tent accompanied by Ning Chuyang's voice began to be replaced by the orange light that gradually brightened outside the fire.

Yu Nianbing put down his hands that had been ironed hot with his face and raised his ears, but still couldn't hear the conversations that seemed to be no longer beside the tent.

Where are they...?

What are you talking about?

How is it outside...?

Yu Nianbing looked at the zipper of the tent close at hand and tightened his lips.

By the way, Song Shiyue just ran out of the tent in a hurry, and Ning Chuyang questioned the soul of her crimson cheeks.

Fortunately, Guan Yongyi soon came over and called them to solve Song Shiyue's siege.

The three of them were talking and walking towards the fire, while Mu Xingzhou was squatting on the fire while throwing firewood into it.

Just a few steps away, Song Shiyue had already seen two bats lying on the ground...I didn't know if it was dizzy or dead.

"Are these bats crazy?" Ning Chuyang saw Song Shiyue's eyes on those bats, and couldn't help but vomit, "Fortunately, the shack I live in is fairly solid, otherwise I'm afraid they will crash. ."

Although it was a complaint, Ning Chuyang still remembered Song Shiyue's "It's a bird."As someone who consciously discovered some greasy melon-eating people, Ning Chuyang didn't forget to worry about being not far from the tent in Nianbing when he complained, so he lowered the volume.

After saying a few words, I got to the fire.

Ning Chuyang's words just fell into Mu Xingzhou's ears intermittently.

While continuing to fold the dry branches in his hands, Mu Xingzhou looked up at the three people who came over with a gloomy look, then fixed his gaze on Ning Chuyang's body, sighing: "It's really bad luck on my side, now on the roof of the shack. There were still two stuck on it, and the head came in through the cracks in the branches and leaves, and the body was still fluttering outside. It was impossible to get through."

"Oh my God, I didn't look at the roof of the shack when I came out... It's not like mine..." Ning Chuyang couldn't help shivering, the whole person was a little bad.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Shiyue's brows frowned, she couldn't help but glanced at her tent, and finally turned her head and asked the three of them, "Where is Mr. Zhuang?"

"Ms. Zhuang didn't wake up with such a big movement just now. I went to call him just now and he woke up. He seemed to be changing his clothes now, saying he was coming right away." Guan Yongyi smiled.

"Teacher Zhuang is really big-hearted." Ning Chuyang expressed his admiration deeply, and glanced at his shack nervously.

"I don't know if I will call again in a while." Mu Xingzhou's expression was depressed.

Even if I want to come, I need to worry about whether there will be another batch outside, and I have to face the two on top of my head inside. It is too difficult to live.

"Probably not." At least Song Shiyue didn't hear any more movement, and only comforted him casually, "Now I have to look for the bats left in the camp and throw them out."

"Yes." Guan Yongyi nodded in agreement, "Bats carry too many bacteria and viruses, which are not good for your health, you have to get out."

Ning Chuyang and Mu Xingzhou also nodded.

Just then Zhuang Jiachuan also came over.

Zhuang Jiachuan, who had just been awakened by Guan Yongyi from his sleep, actually didn't know what happened.

Several people told Zhuang Jiachuan about the movement in the camp just now, which really surprised him.

"In other words, there are still two livelihoods on the roof of your shack, Teacher Mu, who are stuck?" Zhuang Jiachuan couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arm.

"Well, it looks so big..." Mu Xingzhou looked sad.

"It's okay, come and sleep with me. The tent is pretty solid, I didn't feel it just now." Zhuang Jiachuan comforted.

Before sleeping in the tent, Guan Yongyi, who was awakened by bats all his life, glanced at Zhuang Jiachuan.

Obviously he doesn't have any muscles... it's rather rough and fleshy... I don't even feel the bump.

"How is Teacher Yu? Isn't he frightened?" Zhuang Jiachuan was frightened by everyone's words, and he was sober, only to find that there was one missing person in the field.

Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered on Song Shiyue.

"It's okay." Song Shiyue said concisely, took out the small torch he brought when he came out of the tent and turned it on, and said, "I'll pick up the bat."

"I'll go too." Zhuang Jiachuan, who was always very positive, followed again.

The other three did not keep up in time this time.

Song Shiyue didn't care about the silence of other people, she only turned her head and said to Zhuang Jiachuan: "Take two branches, pick them up when you see them, and throw them outside the camp. Be careful not to get bitten."

"You can kill it and throw it away, so you won't be bitten." Guan Yongyi patted the firewood ash in his hand and stood up.

"Blood was killed, and the camp was made dirty. Just throw it out. Throw it to the woods where we came. Even if we are not dead, we won't encounter it when we go on the road tomorrow." Song Shiyue finished. Randomly chose two straight branches from the pile of firewood. With a flashlight, he first caught the two bats I saw just now, and started walking outside the camp.

"The place is not big, so you don't need so many people. You can take care of the fire. If there is a situation, you can hide in the tent." Zhuang Jiachuan smiled to the three of them, and then took the branch and turned on the flashlight. , Chose a corner of the camp and walked to clean up.

Leaving the range of the fire, they became two lights in the darkness.

Guan Yongyi thought for a while, and reached out for the branches.

Both of them moved their hands. As the only male guest left, Mu Xingzhou naturally had no face to exception.

"You are watching the fire here, don't go away." Mu Xingzhou exhorted Ning Chuyang like this before leaving.

Four people, divided into four directions, quickly became the four bright spots in the distant darkness.

When the enthusiasm on Nianbing's face faded, and when she mustered the courage to get out of the tent, all she saw was Ning Chuyang in front of the fire.

Although it was a large swath of bats passing by, not many of them hit the things in the camp, and they couldn't fly after hitting, even less.

The four of them threw a few outside the camp one after another, and soon Zhuang Jiachuan, Guan Yongyi and Mu Xingzhou met at the fire.

Only the light spot of the flashlight belonging to Song Shiyue has been wandering in the darkness not far away.

From one end, to the other, then turn back, and then again.

Song Shiyue stopped temporarily until she scoured all the places on the right side of the camp and called Mu Xingzhou to remove the things to be used in the shack, and threw out the two stuck on the top of the shack.

In the meantime, only Zhao Da from the program group came over to check the situation. Seeing that the guests were all right, he left soon.

However, Song Shiyue, after returning to the fire and talking to everyone briefly, went to the camp on the other side of the program group to clean up again, and he was relieved.

The camp is temporarily safe. After more than half an hour of tossing, it was still dark, and I felt I still had to sleep.

Mu Xingzhou was taken into the tent again by Zhuang Jiachuan.

Guan Yongyi asked Ning Chuyang to live in his tent, but was refused.

Unlike the bad luck in Muxingzhou, you have seen it, Ning Chuyang's shack is intact, and there is nothing wrong with the roof.

Guan Yongyi didn't say to let the tent. In fact, Song Shiyue also thought about allowing Ning Chuyang and Yu Nianbing to sleep in the tent, and then it would be dawn when they went to the shack to sleep for a while.

After all, what happened with Yu Nianbing before was really embarrassing, and it might be better for the two to separate temporarily.

But once again I think of Yu Nianbing's fear just now, the kind of fear that will scare others into the arms...

The brain filled the picture of Yu Nianbing rushing into Ning Chuyang's arms. Song Shiyue couldn't say anything about changing residences with Ning Chuyang.

Fortunately, Guan Yongyi's later proposal was also rejected by Ning Chuyang, and Song Shiyue didn't think much.

Several people determined where to live again, and went back to their dens.

Yu Nianbing and Song Shiyue walked back to the tent in two steps.

Song Shiyue watched Yu Nianbing take off her shoes beside the tent, and then Gu Lulu rolled in.

Hesitate, hesitate.

Song Shiyue didn't know what she was thinking, as if she hadn't thought about anything, but was nailed to the tent. Looking at the falling tent door, she couldn't stretch out her hand for a long time.

In the tent, Yu Nianbing lies with his back to the tent door.

Because there is enough space for Song Shiyue in the back, and the tent wall in front is the tent wall that Yu Nianbing's heart will not dare to approach, so Yu Nianbing is lying down right now, wishing to be even full Exhale so that you can become thinner and take up less space.

This posture is very restrained and uncomfortable.

It was just that Yu Nianbing was so nervous and insisted, but no one came in for a long time.

Yu Nianbing couldn't help sitting up and looking back.

That person was still standing outside the tent, not coming in.

Looking at the figure shown on the tent door, the tension in Yu Nianbing's heart all turned into annoyed fuel, and her anger swelled outside.

Are you a cannibal tiger?

is not it!

is not it……

Are you not careful!

Yu Nianbing's hand gripping the quilt on the mattress tightened.

Annoyed, became wronged again.

Song Shiyue was outside the tent. Although he couldn't see through, he could still hear something.

You always have to go in, or even if you can't sleep, you won't be able to keep Yu Nianbing unable to sleep.

Song Shiyue said this to herself, bending over to lift the tent door.

As soon as the hand was lifted, the tent door was opened from the inside.

One of them bends down, the other sits, and they look at each other.

Although very quickly, Yu Nianbing seemed to lose his temper and threw the tent door down again.

However, Song Shiyue saw the reddish eyes.

Song Shiyue's heart hurts and feels dull as if he was punched twice when his chest was straight.

How is it?

Who suffered from the accident just now...

Song Shiyue couldn't laugh or cry, and her heart was even more uncomfortable for the hurried look just now.

In this case, knowing that entering the small tent, Xu will make her heart more boring, and Song Shiyue seems to have no other choice.

Some firewood was added to the fire outside. The fire was okay now, and the tent was still visible.

Song Shiyue opened the door of the tent. Unsurprisingly, it was a straight and stiff figure with a small quilt covered...

Kind of...

lovely?

Song Shiyue gave birth to an adjective that was very inconsistent with the current situation, but it strangely reduced her discomfort a lot.

Knowing that only a moment of effort, Yu Nianbing must have not fallen asleep.Song Shiyue still couldn't help but lightened her hands and feet, trying to put herself on the mattress without any sense of presence.

Be quiet, see quiet again.

The two closed their eyes, but no one fell asleep.

It's really embarrassing... Song Shiyue touched her shoulder and couldn't help but regret it. She knew she didn't ask to take this off.

Who would have thought that there would be such an embarrassment.

Who would have thought... Obviously oneself was... But the other person is more like a wronged person.

In the dark tent, Song Shiyue shook her head helplessly.

It was just an accident. In fact, I was embarrassed for a while and didn't mind very much, but it seemed that this matter was on Nianbing's side, and I couldn't make it easy.

Song Shiyue tilted her head slightly, her back was still straight, and Yu Nianbing definitely didn't sleep.I couldn't help thinking, if I told her that when I wanted to wake her up, I accidentally touched her with the back of my hand. I wonder if I can just tie it up and let the two things go together.

But more likely, accidents plus accidents will become embarrassing to the Nth power.

Song Shiyue sighed and tried not to think again.Go to sleep, maybe after a nap, everyone forgot.

The ostrich is so good.

Whenever there is a chance, everyone wants to be an ostrich.

Song Shiyue's breathing began to become steady.And Yu Nianbing's lips were almost bitten by herself.

Didn't take off...

Didn't take off...

Didn't take off...

In a place where no one saw it, Yu Nian's blushing eye circles had never retreated.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and then he was forced to return with his eyes widened.

Then... after the word "not off" floated in my mind again, tears filled my eyes again.

Yu Nianbing had to firmly grasp the small button on the collar, and forced himself not to fall into those sadness and grievances by the pain of the fingers with the bumpy pattern on the edge of the button.

Want to cry, not cry, still want to cry, must not cry, just want to cry...

So back and forth, the first tear finally caught Yu Nianbing's weak-willed moment, slipped from the corner of his right eye, and slowly spread on the inflatable pillow.

Sad and wronged, like finding a gap.

Fingers unconsciously pulled the small button on the collar.

The bumpy edges, as the fingers tugged again and again, brought blunt pain, but the effect of restraint, but it became weaker.

Angry, wronged.

The unconscious repetition between the fingers inadvertently added too much emotion.

It was really just an accident...

Yu Nianbing wanted to say this loudly to Song Shiyue, really didn't shrink into her arms on purpose, or squeeze that one...

But Yu Nianbing couldn't...she didn't dare...she was afraid...

Yu Nianbing really didn't know. If she had made the previous things clear, would Song Shiyue ask...why did she roll into her arms...

That is, Yu Nianbing was self-conscious, with some unwillingness and anger, actively rolling.

Yu Nianbing didn't know how to explain this behavior.

This is a thought that should not be revealed in the bottom of my heart, and even Yu Nianbing can't understand it.

When there are parts that I really want to say, and there are parts that I must not say, then the eight achievements of this matter are beyond words.

Now Song Shiyue came back but didn't take it off... Yu Nianbing couldn't imagine who she became in Song Shiyue's heart.

A person who is proactive to be frivolous...a perverted to...

Do not……

Although Yu Nianbing didn't want her relationship with Song Shiyue to remain a life-saving grace, he didn't want to change in this strange direction.

Maybe... From Song Shiyue's point of view, she was already a pervert who wanted to repay her grace.

As long as Yu Nianbing thought of this, his heart felt like something had been pierced through.

I am sad, but I still have to worry about the live broadcast, and worry about the people behind me who seem to have fallen asleep, and I can't release this sadness properly...

Anxiety, grievance, sadness, and fear that have nowhere to put will eventually find their way.

But Yu Nianbing hadn't thought that it would be such an exit.

Song Shiyue lay quietly with her eyes closed, breathing smoothly, as if asleep.

Of course not.

Even if he didn't deliberately listen, Song Shiyue could hear Yu Nianbing's short and sometimes heavy breathing, as if he was still pulling buttons...

Yu Nianbing should have not fallen asleep either.

Persisting in this way until you fall asleep, will everything really get better by tomorrow morning?

Song Shiyue began to doubt.

Just when Song Shiyue started to think, to show that she didn’t mind, everyone had forgotten what happened before. I don’t know if it can make Yu Nianbing no longer angry. When she sleeps well, it suddenly comes next to her. There was a tearing sound, and the sound of something being torn apart, almost at the same time, it was the sound of Yu Nianbing's hissing cold breath.

"What's the matter?" Song Shiyue instantly threw away the embarrassment that had been covering her head for a long time, sat up all of a sudden, and looked towards Yu Nianbing.

Yu Nianbing did not speak.

Song Shiyue was a little anxious, stretched out her hand to support Yu Nianbing's shoulder, and leveled the person.

Yu Nianbing didn't even have time to struggle a bit, just like that... was settled by force.

Yes, settled.Literally, from lying on the side to lying flat.

Almost at the same time as she settled Yu Nianbing, Song Shiyue's hand supporting Yu Nianbing shook and quickly retracted.

"No...thing..." Yu Nianbing once again felt his own weakness on this power-respected planet, and had to speak back to Song Shiyue.

The voice was suppressed for a long time, and then crying for a while, low, listening carefully, you can still hear a little hoarse.

At this time, the fire outside the tent, Xu Shi was smaller again.The visibility in the tent was very low. At least Yu Nianbing could only see the outline of Song Shiyue sitting next to him, and probably his eyes, but the other facial features could not be seen clearly.

So, I'm not afraid that Song Shiyue will see her crying face.

Yu Nianbing wiped his face at random, cleared his throat and said, "It seems that the button was accidentally torn off. I just need to sew it tomorrow. Go to sleep."

Somehow.

Ming Ming and Song Shiyue didn't say anything.

But as soon as the two began to break the silence and start a conversation, Yu Nianbing felt that the originally strained heart was much better.

The words in the back are also much smoother.

Yu Nianbing, who was consciously performing well, wiped his face again, turned over, and turned his back to Song Shiyue again.

In the darkness, Song Shiyue did not speak, but slowly stretched out her hand to hold her heart.

It hurts, it hurts.

Also... very hot... very hot...

Oh, damn good eyesight.

At the moment when Yu Nianbing settled down, whether it was the crying red eyes, the tears that hadn't dried on his face, or the looming off-white in the T-shirt that was torn apart for some reason... …All fell in Song Shiyue’s eyes and slammed into her heart.

Song Shiyue couldn't describe what she saw at that glance, only knew that it was pain and warmth that could not be stopped by pressing her hands on her heart.

Why?

In the darkness, Song Shiyue sat quietly, and the limited number of brain cells still alive could not be resolved by Nianbing's current situation.

But instinct urged her, urged her to do something.

Even if it was being scolded, beaten, hated...At this moment, if he didn't do anything, Song Shiyue felt that he might stop there because of heart pain.

After speaking with Song Shiyue, Yu Nianbing felt that her tears were no longer so difficult to control.Although it seems that no problems have been solved, it is better.

But ah, sometimes, you may think that you are going to be better, but it's just a misunderstanding.

Yu Nianbing felt the person behind him lie down again, but he didn't expect that person...stretched out his hand again.

Straighten, then sideways.

With absolute power, Yu Nianbing was put back into Song Shiyue's arms without resisting.

Unlike the previous time, Yu Nianbing took some unwillingness to do it with her unclear heart. This time, she was so nervous that her body was stiff.

There are too many question marks in my mind.

But... but there was no struggle and no departure.

Song Shiyue's arms seemed not as hot as before, but it was still warm.

Embracing this kind of thing, will the one who takes the initiative always feel more comfortable?

Yu Nianbing felt the light patting on his back, following the hand, suddenly some questions that shouldn't be born at this time.

It's very comfortable to be held in this way, and Yu Nianbing almost forgets his previous accidents and grievances.

Until she discovered that Song Shiyue's hand following her behind her back was actually writing.

[Don't cry]

Two simple words are not difficult to recognize.

Yu Nianbing, who was only bewildered by the warmth, discovered it after a while.

Some grievances and sadness are a person's secret, a person's hypocritical.

Maybe it will slowly forget and heal itself slowly over time.

But it is more likely that a scar that ruptures in the heart is the bottom of time, and it still becomes a moment that can never be let go.

And this kind of small grievances that belonged only to me, thought carefully, was discovered, and put on the table face to face.

Most of the time, it is irritating.

This kind of seeing through is an offense.

See through and put it through, it's just looking for a fight.

Yu Nianbing repeatedly confirmed the handwriting drawn by Song Shiyue on his back, half startled and half annoyed, her small fist squeezed and squeezed...

At the collarbone, there was a sudden pause for several breaths.

It's also... the hot and dampness all of a sudden.

Song Shiyue stopped silently writing comfortably in a panic, patted Yu Nianbing's back hurriedly, not knowing what went wrong...

What is wrong?

Supplementary note: At the end of the previous chapter, the plot of Song Shiyue wearing that before leaving the tent is added (just a few sentences, you don't need to look back. Readers who watched first won't be able to catch the plot later, so let me talk about it here. )