Alcohol quit

Chapter 2 Chapter 2

The sun was gradually fading, Qin Jiu looked at the darkening sky and was a little anxious. If he couldn't go back, he would really have to stay in this forest. Although he had experienced a few summer camps, it was only fun at best. He himself has never experienced the scene of staying in the mountains.

Moreover, it's hard to say what will happen to this person in the deep mountains and old forests. Although Qin Jiu is courageous, he can't help but feel frightened at this moment. He looked around, listened to the movement behind the trees, and shouted bravely, "Is anyone there? "The only response to him was the evening wind in the forest.

Wu Jie has been following Qin Jiu not far or near, when he heard his shout, he hurriedly ran in his direction, but before he got close, he heard a scream, which made him speed up, and at the same time I feel remorse in my heart, if I knew this, I should have gotten closer.

When he got close, he saw Qin Jiu sitting on the ground, holding his ankle with a painful expression on his face, he didn't care to stop to catch his breath, so Wu Jie hurried to him, knelt down to check on Qin Jiu's situation.

Gently lifted up the sweatpants, Wujie was startled, only to see that Qin Jiu's ankle had swelled up in such a short period of time, it looked terrible.

Qin Jiu bit his lip, but he didn't bother to ask Wu Jie how he got here, he stared at the wound firmly, the pain in his body couldn't overcome the remorse in his heart, if he didn't come out casually, it wouldn't be like this , like this, how can I go back.

Wu Jie stretched out his hand to massage it a couple of times, but as soon as he touched it, Qin Jiu let out an ouch, which startled Wu Jie a lot, and he didn't dare to act lightly.

Wujie didn't dare to move anymore, looked at the sky and said, "I'll help you stand up, you can try, okay?"

Qin Jiu nodded, stood up reluctantly with Wu Jie's help, and half leaned on Wu Jie's shoulder, at this moment, he had the opportunity to take a closer look at Wu Jie.

His skin is slightly dark, but his eyes are bright. He is unexpectedly half a head taller than him. Although his shoulders look thin, they are unexpectedly generous when he leans on them. Thinking of how he laughed at this little monk, Qin Jiu blushed rarely. , and carefully opened a distance, not wanting to rely too much on recklessness and appear weak.

Wu Jie didn't notice his small thoughts, he looked around, only saw tall and low trees and winding mountain roads, as it was getting late, Wu Jie pushed Qin Jiu's arm to stand in front of him, "I'm back You go back."

Qin Jiu blushed, determined not to, he was not a woman, so he didn't want to be carried, not to mention it was just a small sprain, not a broken leg, so he resolutely rejected the suggestion of no ring, gritted his teeth and forced Hold on to move forward.

Wujie hurriedly supported him, seeing that his expression was firm, he naturally swallowed the words he wanted to tell others, Qin Jiu noticed that Wujie was firmly holding his arm, lent him a lot of strength, and stood upright. Immediately, his feet became much easier, so he smiled gratefully and pushed forward.

Unexpectedly, the sprain was quite serious, and the injured right foot could not exert strength at all, even if it was lightly tapped on the ground, it would be excruciating pain. .

Wujie felt the body temperature of the person beside him was increasing, turned his head to look startled, and saw that Qin Jiu's forehead was covered with sweat, looking very hard, he stopped quickly and didn't let him move around. He reached out and wiped the sweat off his face with his monk's robe.

The other party's scorching breath sprayed on his face. For some reason, Qin Jiu's face turned red and he stammered, "Hey, you, what's your name."

Wujie, who was asked his name, was a little flattered by the sudden concern, scratched Guangguang's head in embarrassment, and smiled honestly, "My name is Wujie, and I am an orphan adopted by Master. I grew up in a temple since I was a child. Master He said whether I will be a monk or not in the future depends entirely on my own will, so I was named Wujie." After speaking, he looked at Qin Jiu expectantly.

Just asking for a name, but it attracted a long speech from the other party. Qin Jiu said, "My name is Qin Jiu." Then he stopped talking.

The two people stared at each other in a daze, after a while, Qin Jiufang said, "Then, will you become a monk in the future?"

Wujie touched his bald scalp, shook his head, "I don't know, I think it's good to be a monk."

"Oh." Qin Jiu responded, then lowered his head again, suddenly felt the force on his right foot, and he groaned in pain.

Wu Jie quickly squatted down, and found that Qin Jiu's ankle was more swollen. When he touched Qin Jiu with his hand, his mouth would hiss. Although he tried his best to control it, the pain was real. I've never suffered like this before.

Turning around and bending his knees slightly, Wu Jie patted himself on the back, "Come on, I'll carry you."

Qin Jiu gritted his teeth and was unwilling, but in his current situation, he really had no better way. If he really jumped on one foot, he wouldn't be able to go back tomorrow.

Seeing his hesitation, Wujie urged, "Come up, I can do it. I often chop firewood, and the firewood is so heavy that I can carry it on my back. If you don't come up, it will be dark. Here The forests are dense, the moon shines less, and the mountain roads are even more difficult to walk.”

Hearing what he said, Qin Jiu didn't hesitate anymore, and got on Wujie's back, Wujie put his arms around his thighs, bumped up twice, and walked down the mountain.

When I look at it, I feel thin, but when I lie on it, I know how generous it is. Qin Jiu is lying on Wujie's back, thinking wildly, he can't tell that the other person is thin, but his strength is not weak, and walking on his back is very stable. And so far away from the temple, he must have followed secretly.Although he knew Wujie was a good intention, Qin Jiu still couldn't help but want to secretly tease him.

"Hey, are you following me secretly?" Qin Jiu said, touching his bare head, it felt quite good.

Wujie's face flushed red, like a child who was caught doing something wrong, and his voice lowered unconsciously, "I'm afraid that you will get lost, the roads in the mountains are very messy, there are many trees, and there are animals, I was afraid that you were afraid, so I followed."

His tone was full of concern, and Qin Jiu was too embarrassed to refuse, not to mention that he was still on his back, so he said "oh" and stopped talking.

The moon gradually rose, and the mountain road was shining brightly. They had already walked out of the forest and walked on the path full of weeds in the mountains. The distant mountains and woods were dark, like a huge monster with its mouth open. Qin Jiu looked back, feeling a little scared, and stuck tightly to Wu Jie's back.

Wujie sensed Qin Jiu's emotions, and comforted him, "It's okay, I often walk on mountain roads, I'm familiar with them, and I'll be home after a while."

Monks don't tell lies, but Wujie lied. He walked up to his forehead and saw that there was no sweat. He didn't speak, but Qin Jiu could obviously feel that his breathing was much heavier. Sweating, he hurriedly pushed Wujie, "Put me down quickly, let's rest for a while before leaving, your head is full of sweat."

Wu Jie looked around, then walked a few steps forward, and then put Qin Jiu on the grassy hillside, the grass was soft, like a layer of mats.

Under the clear moonlight, Qin Jiu looked at Wu Jie, and found that his eyes were crooked and his smile was very pretty. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

Wu Jie checked the condition of Qin Jiu's ankle again, and frowned, "You need to apply a hot compress when you go back. Have you brought a towel? I have clean ones."

Qin Jiu nodded first, then shook his head, he only brought a towel to wash his face, it was not for rubbing his feet, Wujie meant that he did, the two of them just sat like this, speechless for a while.

It was Qin Jiu who spoke first, "When did you go up the mountain?"

Wujie thought for a while, "I was raised by my master since I was a child. The master said that he picked me up on the mountain. At that time, there were no roads on the mountain and there were not many people. He probably wanted to throw me away, master. Pick me up and raise me up."

Unexpectedly, Wujie's situation turned out to be like this. Qin Jiu was a little embarrassed and felt that he was a little offended, but Wujie obviously didn't take it to heart. He happily picked a grass leaf and put it next to his mouth, "I will Blowing grass leaves, have you ever heard of it?" As he spoke, he began to blow without waiting for Qin Jiu's response. .

He had clear eyebrows and bright smiles, but for some reason, Qin Jiu had the feeling that this person would ride the wind and leave.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little scared, and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Wujie's clothes. He was still wearing a light gray monk's robe, with a few patches in the corners, but it was clean and tidy.

Seeing Qin Jiu reach out to grab his clothes, Wujie put down the leaves of grass and smiled, "I've had enough rest too, you'd better apply hot compresses to your feet as soon as possible, it's not too far away, let's go back."

As he spoke, he threw away the leaves of grass in his hand, put Qin Jiu on his back and continued on his way. The moon was huge and the mountain road was very curved. Qin Jiu felt warm in his heart. With such a friend, it was not a bad time to come this time, right? , Thinking of this, Qin Jiu said in Wujie's ear, "Tomorrow, teach me to blow grass leaves."

"Okay." Wujie agreed and walked even faster.