Destiny of crossing

Chapter 89 Abuse

It was getting dark soon, and there was no place to stay in the wilderness here, so the three of them had to set up a bonfire next to the rocks by the hot spring and sit in a circle as usual.

Fu Jian and Pei Ran were grilling game together, chatting and laughing, eye-to-eye, feeding the roasted outer layer into each other's mouths from time to time, their intimacy looked like a couple in love.

Sima Yao, who was only wearing a pair of trousers with two sleeves hanging down, kept looking very bad (the jacket was washed away by the water), or it could be said that his heart was full of flames, which might erupt at any time.

What are you doing?It's fine if he doesn't give food, Sima Yao can bear this kind of physical torture, but what about mentally?

No one can bear their lover and others to kiss me. Although they haven't developed to that level yet, seeing Fu Jian holding Pei Ran's hand from time to time is enough for him to be unbearable.

In particular, Pei Ran didn't resist Fu Jian's mopping from time to time, such as touching his hands and hugging his waist, and took it calmly.

There was a cold light in Sima Yao's eyes, and he watched the two of them helplessly, while howling in his stomach.

He angrily picked up a few weeds and put them on his teeth to bite. After biting, he felt that the taste was okay, a bit bitter and sweet, and it was not difficult to swallow, so he tried to eat a few.

The stomach and brain filled with food immediately revived, and the feeling of hunger prevented him from thinking too much, so he started eating wild grass in large quantities.

Pei Ran seemed to be devoting himself to roasting game, and seemed to ignore Sima Yao at all, but when he came into contact with Fu Jian, he felt a sense of guilt for some reason.

So, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Sima Yao, and Pei Ran was stunned at that glance.

Sima Yao eating weeds?

Pei Ran was stunned for a moment, and Fu Jian also saw it, and after a brief surprise, he sarcastically said, "Emperor Xiaowu, is this weed delicious?"

Sima Yao slowly ate the weeds around his mouth into his mouth, and smacked his lips after swallowing: "It's really fragrant, really fragrant, in fact, you, Fu Jian, should also try this thing, it can clear away heat and detoxify, diuretic and aphrodisiac, and can also prevent fatty liver and liver disease." Alzheimer's disease."

Fu Jian frowned: Fatty liver?Alzheimer's disease?what is that?

Pei Ran didn't know what it was like, and said coldly: "So you still remember fatty liver and Alzheimer's? Why can't you remember..."

Sima Yao held the grass in his mouth, heard the words, and spat out the grass with a "poof": "Don't remember anything?" Looking back at what he said, his mind was confused, yes!What is fatty liver?Why do I say things that I don't even understand?

Pei Ran lowered her head and looked at her toes: so what if you remember?He is not the original him?It will never be the same between them...

Everything is in the past, only pain is left.

Fu Jian sat on the side, his dark eyes were thoughtful.

For a long time, Sima Yao laughed nervously by himself, with a trace of sadness mixed in: "Pei Ran, Pei Ran, you think of me as him again! Seeing each other as if not seeing each other, love is like ruthless. I thought that the words you wrote on the wall were actually for me, I thought you were sad for me, I thought it was because I put you in limbo that you would leave sadly, in fact, you are going Find him! Shen Yi—Shen Yi—I really hate why I have to have a face like his. "

Exactly the same?

Fu Jian looked at Pei Ran suspiciously, and saw something unclear flashing in Pei Ran's eyes, a thought suddenly flashed in Fu Jian's mind, and it just passed by.

Sima Yao laughed enough, his body gradually lost strength, and he fell limply on the ground, his bare upper body directly touching the cold ground.

Pei Ran sighed, took off her coat and put it on Sima Yao. When helping him up, the palms of her hands inevitably touched his warm skin and felt his firm muscles. It's like burning your hands.

Pei Ran quickly withdrew her hand and threw the clothes to him: "Put it on first!" Then she went to the side of the campfire and broke off a piece of barbecue, and handed it to Sima Yao.

It turns out that I still can't bear it, maybe I still have feelings.

Sima Yao stared blankly at the person in front of him, silently took the roast meat, and chewed slowly mouthful by mouthful.

The night is still long, and the road is also long, Pei Ran, sooner or later, I will imprison you by my side, so that no one can peep, you are mine, and will always be.