There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Behind him, as expected, the man was standing smiling.

His hair is disheveled, his face is covered with two underworlds that I don't know where to rub. The clothes are also stained with ash, and the mud on the shoes is estimated to be able to scrape a pound of mud. It looks like a very hard work...

Before Yu Nianbing had time to feel more distressed, he looked at the three people and a dog not far behind that person who was waiting obediently and covering their mouths secretly looking at him.

Oh, Zhuang Jiachuan didn't cover his mouth, he covered the dog's mouth with the dog's paw.

just……

What's the difference!

Let's just say, so many people, where quietly came from behind...

Should I feel distressed or angry? After Yu Nianbing couldn't laugh or cry, he had new difficulty in choosing.

Song Shiyue did not let Yu Nianbing choose.

"I'm back." As Song Shiyue seemed to be cautiously softening, and in her unfolded palm, there was a small candy wrapped in powdered golden sugar paper.

When I go, I can still bring some thoughts about the camps that I haven't been to, and the imagination of the ancient castle materials. When I come back...the lonely road is only left with the worry about the camp.

However, worry is certainly the driving force for progress, but only worry, this road... is really difficult to go.

Along the way, Song Shiyue thought a lot, when she returned to the camp, was it day or night?Is Yu Nianbing asleep or awake?I can't still cry...

Will you be happy to see yourself?It was because the time was not as long as she imagined, the husband got angry.

Song Shiyue specially took out the candy when he was in the old castle and put it in her pocket. If Yu Nianbing is angry, she will quickly peel it and put it in her mouth.

Across the sugar paper, Song Shiyue had carefully smelled the faint strawberry aroma.

Is there any sweet girl who can refuse the deliciousness of strawberry candy?Song Shiyue felt that Yu Nianbing should not work.

Those who travel long distances and measure the land with their footsteps, if when they return, they can put a soft person in their arms as they did when they left, then that would be fine...

Such thoughts of overstepping the rules will only appear in the deepest night. In order to keep up with the daily progress, Song Shiyue kept reducing his sleep, step by step in the darkness, pulling the heavy trailer farther and longer in the night.

Only at this time, when Song Shiyue gave birth to this idea, he would not use his reason to immediately suppress it, but with a little bit, which seemed to be a reward for his really hard work, and to indulge himself for every time Yu Nianbing. Reminisce for a while, and then look forward to the hug you might get.

Ten days.

Day and night, the loneliness of non-stop footsteps, in this bit of sweetness of fine tasting and cautious fantasy, it seems that it is not so difficult.

Of course, imagination is always a little different from reality.

For example...

Yu Nianbing really cried again.

For another example, before Song Shiyue's quickly integrated comforting words could be exported, a bowl of hot sweet potato soup was stuffed into her hand, and there were two bowls lined up next to it, waiting to be left to cool.

After three bowls of hot sweet potato soup, Song Shiyue's tense muscles and bones were finally loosened.

At this moment, Song Shiyue remembered that he was still parked at the heavy bins and heavy carts besides the dug trench trap.

It is not a car that can be pulled in with a plank, at least a layer of dirt must be placed on the trap to be able to get in.

With Song Shiyue's soup, Zhuang Jiachuan and Ning Chuyang had already rolled up their sleeves to fill the soil, but after all, their ability was limited, so they were only half filling it now.

It was Song Shiyue who went by, and temporarily filled the trap at the entrance of the camp in twos and threes, and then pulled the cart parked next to him and entered the camp.

When pulling the cart, Song Shiyue was actually a little embarrassed in her heart.

For some reason, I approached the camp, and looked at the person inside from a distance...obviously, you can go to the front door by going around a little bit.At the time when I was born, I didn't seem to be willing to spend more than a dozen steps, so I loosened the chain, put the basket, and stepped on the tree from the side of the camp.

No less than Yu Nianbing, who looked far away in the other direction, Ning Chuyang, who was walking around holding Chai He, was the first to spot a person entering the camp.

It's just... Song Shiyue didn't know whether it was playful or close to homesickness. She subconsciously raised her hand, pressed her finger on her lips, and shoved Ning Chuyang.

Who is Ning Chuyang? After the shock and surprise, the confidant nodded his head with quality. Not only did he cover his mouth, he also walked to Feng Qianqian and covered others.

Zhuang Jiachuan, who took the dog to feed the rabbit, saw this scene beside the pile of debris and smiled and grabbed the dog's paw and covered the dog's mouth.Obviously someone who knew nothing, he laughed almost the same as that of Ning Chuyang's aunt, not much younger, but the gaze he casted was full of favoring the junior.

So if Song Shiyue didn't make a surprise attack on Nianbing, he would be a bit sorry for them...

However, Song Shiyue still persuaded, the hand that could touch the wild boar weakly stretched out, but she didn't even dare to blindfold her eyes, just patted Nianbing's shoulder gently...

At this moment, Song Shiyue was pulling and thinking about what she had done just now. It was really... too naive!

Yu Nianbing didn't see Song Shiyue's little entanglement about personal image.

After Song Shiyue got the box and cart in, removed the rope, and unloaded the double-layered thing on the cart that was higher than Zhuang Jiachuan’s head, Yu Nianbing reached out and drove the people away, throwing the dust away. The little girl rushed into the bathroom.

I don't know if it was Song Shiyue's illusion. I always felt that Yu Nianbing was a bit fierce after he returned.

Pouring sweet potato soup is fierce, and not allowing unpacking to continue is fierce...

Now push the wooden steps of the barrel to the side of the barrel and bring the dirty clothes basin over. When I went to close the window, it was still a bit fierce...

Is it because I came back too soon?

Or was it angry because you cried again?

Song Shiyue, who was thinking while taking off her jacket, was always a pupil in answering these questions.

The problem is that I haven't figured it out yet. After closing the window, Yu Nianbing turned his head, but said "You... why did you take it off!"

?

Want to take a shower?

Song Shiyue, who just took off his coat, was not ready to take it off completely, with one arm still tucked in his coat, a little dazed.

Then Yu Nianbing blushed and ran out.

Song Shiyue bowed her head.

Isn't it a serious T-shirt, but the waist is a little higher...

To participate in this show, you have to prepare more than ten days of changing clothes at a time and distribute them to the camps. Not counting those worn on the spacecraft, spares, and brought to the castle... thirty sets of clothes, she The original owner's wardrobe is too hard to get together.

This kind of T-shirt, although the waist is a bit high, is originally worn as a base, with a coat on the outside...not the same.The debts are too much, and the credit points are not enough to buy food. Song Shiyue is not willing to buy clothes.

but……

Song Shiyue, who had thought nothing at all, was a little bit...can't help but stretched out his hand to pull down the hem of the T-shirt hung on his belly after being run like this by Yu Nianbing.

When Yu Nianbing came in with a stool with clean clothes, what she saw was Song Shiyue's silly look of pulling her T-shirt down.

The style is like this, can it be stretched again?

also……

Can really...

It was equivalent to Nianbing putting the stool in and spooning the hot water from Song Shiyue's soup in the outer pot. Song Shiyue came out to help bring water.

No coat...

The T-shirt that was pulled away really covers the belly...

Yu Nianbing looked at the twisted plum branch on the T-shirt, and felt really complicated.This kind of complexity reached its climax when Song Shiyue, whose face was written "I'm great", carried a hot water bucket in one hand and looked at the white soft waist that was still empty.

How did such a guy who cares about the front and the back pass by with a look of praise?

The familiar, angry and funny emotions suddenly made Yu Nianbing's heart lively.It's as if the barrenness of those days before was an illusion.

The smile on his face rises and falls.

Continue to add water to the pot, Yu Nianbing, who added firewood under the stove, actually knew exactly what an illusion was.

but……

Even if it is perishable, it still exists right now, doesn't it?

Maybe they will live here for a long time, many, many years...

Why should we be sad now for the parting many, many years from now?

In the days when Song Shiyue was absent, Yu Nianbing's brainwashing skills went to a higher level.

In the bathroom, one bath and one boiled water. Outside Zhuang Jiachuan and Ning Chuyang consciously began to unpack and clean up.

Aside from Song Shiyue’s bag of dirty clothes, they were dragged onto the waterproof plastic membrane that Song Shiyue removed from the cart.

Looking at the height of these things stacked on the cart, they knew that things are indispensable.But I really started to clean up, only to find that it was really... very much.

Song Shiyue was too late to hurry on the road. In the evening, it was common for him to take cold water at the campsite and continue on the road.This hot bath was the first time I took it in these ten days. The more I soaked, the more I felt that the tub I made was really good. After a soak, my whole body became loose.

When the water got warmer, Song Shiyue was about to start washing, but he heard a soft noise from the door.

"Bring you two more buckets of hot water, don't get out of the tub for now..." Yu Nianbing got a little weaker and got in from the other end of the door panel. After a while, the door opened with a creak.

Song Shiyue: "..." He said as if he had some exposed vices!It was a misunderstanding of poverty just now!Misunderstanding!

Yu Nianbing was too weak to carry the whole bucket of hot water, so he brought in two half-full buckets from the crack in the door, and then covered the door to carry the other two half buckets.

The sloshing water was lifted up, and the bathroom door opened again, and the cold air blowing in from the gap under the outer door entered the bathroom inside.

The misty heat was blown away even more by the door opened twice.

It’s just two barrels!I heard the sound of two barrels falling down!

Song Shiyue slammed back into the tub, wishing to bury her head.

In fact... Yu Nianbing, who was devoted to mentioning water, saw nothing.

After hearing the sudden sound of water and raising his head, Yu Nianbing could only see the water splashing out of the tub over there.

Two and a half buckets of hot water were poured into the other two and a half buckets that had been brought into the door.The heat puffed up to Yu Nianbing's face and couldn't help but laughed.

The unpressed laughter clearly fell into Song Shiyue's ears.

Really...

I wish I could stand up immediately and say that I am fearless!

of course……

Can't.

The person I like, standing in a place without a door, can no longer be open and calm in my heart.