"Why, the story has not reached a touching place, why do you cry?" Xue Xiang didn't know what Liu Ying'er was thinking, so how could she say it out loud? He stretched out: "I'll eat a piece of chocolate first, drink a little water, rest for a while, and then tell you." After that, he grabbed the remaining four pieces of chocolate and several candy beans from his bag, his palms were slightly loose, and he made a full handful. He picked out a piece of chocolate, and put the rest back.

Liu Ying'er wiped her eyes: "I don't listen anymore. I'm sleepy and want to sleep for a while. Don't move around after you finish eating. Rest with me." Her heart was so sad that Tan Lang was so careful that I could repay me. She didn't want Xue Xiang to waste her lips and tongue, and minimize the calorie consumption as much as possible.

Xue Xiang had not eaten for more than 30 hours and was already hungry. The tip of his tongue just touched the chocolate. In an instant, all his taste buds and stomach acid were activated, and his mouth was full of salivation and his abdomen was buzzing. After a piece of chocolate, his hunger became stronger, but he said he did not dare to continue eating. The remaining chocolate and sugar beans were life-saving things that lasted for survival.

Hearing Xue Xiang's stomach, Liu Ying'er blamed herself even more. She carried Xue Xiang on her back and shed tears secretly. She ate a piece of chocolate for five minutes. She chewed each piece in the mouth dozens of times, and didn't have to swallow it. It all turned into sugar water and flowed into the belly with the saliva. After eating, Xue Xiang lay down next to Liu Ying'er. Fortunately, it was summer, and the cool cave was not very cold, and the temperature on the ground was suitable. He stretched out his arms, gently supported Liu Ying'er's head, moved it to his biceps, and gently hugged it. Liu Ying'er did not struggle at all. He cooperated to raise his head, turned his body, faced him, and gently approached his arms, without any shyness. All these movements were freehand and natural, as if the two of them should be born like this.

Xue Xiang Qianli was in danger, living and dying with her, and supporting each other, finally guarding the clouds and seeing the moon bright. At this moment, his joy was full of joy, and the hunger in his belly seemed to disappear. He gently stopped this fairy on earth, and was in a desperate situation and was also heaven. Even if he died here with her, what's the regret?

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The sun rises and the moon rises and the moon disappears. The light in the hole is clear and bright. Xue Xiang's heart is dead. In the stone room, Liu Ying'er leans against his arms for a long time and no sound is heard. Three scratches are clearly visible on the stone wall on his head, which is the scale he used to measure the number of days. Three more days have passed, and Liu Ying'er fainted from hunger a day ago. Since she ate all the biscuits, she has not eaten. She only drinks some water occasionally. Two days ago, the last piece of sugar beans left. Xue Xiang used all kinds of methods and almost knelt on the ground to beg. She just closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and did not say a word. The water in the kettle had already been drunk, and there was still some water in the cave, so the two of them died before they were dehydrated.

Xue Xiang struggled to climb to the last puddle, and the last drop of water accumulated in a small pit that was only the size of a palm. He stretched out his left hand to carefully let the water flow to the center of his palm. He bent his palm and held it up. His right hand quickly folded his left hand under his left hand, fearing that a drop would leak. He climbed to Liu Ying'er's side, carefully pried open her already dry lips, and poured the water in. After repeated recurring, he was almost exhausted and his whole body was soft like a cotton bag, dizzy as if in the clouds.

After resting for a while, Xue Xiang struggled to climb back to the puddle, buried his mouth in it, and sucked it hard until there was no drop of water. He wanted to raise his arm, but his arm was so heavy that he had to lean down and bite hard on the index finger of his left hand. Blood gushed out. He raised Yu Yong, took off his already broken shirt, and wrote the word "save" with all his strength. He struggled to get up, but he didn't stand firm, and fell down, bursts of smoke and dust. He didn't dare to try to stand up again, wasting his energy, climbed to the strong light flashlight, and took off the entangled light.

A thin copper wire at his head straightened it inch by inch and put it in the ripped hole in his shirt. He crawled towards the hole bit by bit, and every step was so difficult. He felt tortured and had a bite of pain all over his body. He seemed to be picking up bones and flesh with someone taking a knife. His belly had already been so crowded that he had no sense of consciousness, and his vision in front of him was blurred a little. No, he couldn't sleep. He bit his lips and blood flowed into his mouth. The severe pain made his mind clearer. With this last energy, he went through a lot of hardships and finally sent the hope of the last rescue out of the cave.

Xue Xiang leaned against the wall and gasped slightly. He looked at Liu Ying'er's beautiful figure with attachment, leaned down and crawled towards her inch by inch. Finally, he had no strength anymore. The instructions in his mind were no longer able to be executed. It was a luxury to move his fingers. The distance between him was already a faraway place. He blinked his eyes. This was the only organ that could move, looking at her greedily, slowly, slowly, his vision blurred, and then he fell into darkness.

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Xue Xiang had a very long dream, dreaming that he became a fat man in his thirties and was killing all over the world in the chess room. Suddenly, he dreamed that he became a handsome young man in his seventeen or eighteen holding a cute doll, standing in a strange and familiar courtyard. A group of people were playing in the courtyard. He was about to approach and be happy with them. A beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the door, so elegant and charming, smiling at himself. So familiar, who is she? Just as she was about to ask, the girl smiled sweetly, turned around and ran away...

"Don't, don't leave..."

"Brother, you're awake!"

"Third brother, third brother..."

Amid a familiar shout, Xue Xiang woke up. What caught his eyes was a snow-white ward. A huge incandescent light bulb was hanging on the white ceiling. The faint smell of soda water made him wake up a lot. His eyes turned, and his kind faces were filled with anxiety and worry. Xiaowan's eyes were red and swollen like peaches, and the little guy's face was dirty, and he cried like a big cat.

Xue Xiangchong smiled at everyone, and just wanted to speak out, but there were a series of coughs. Kang Tong quickly stepped forward to help him sit up, took two thick cotton pillows and placed them behind him.

"Where is Xiaoyi? How is his surgery?" When Xue Xiang left, Xiaoyi was undergoing surgery. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"In the ward of the children's area, the handwriting was very successful and the stitches have been removed. Brother, he didn't know about you, and lied to him that you had gone on a mission and hadn't come back yet." Xiaowan handed him the water on the bedside table, and then said, "Brother, you have been in a coma for three days, but it scared us. We thought... we thought..." As he said that, Xiaowan started crying. These days have scared her and exhausted her.

Xue Xiang hurriedly reached out to wipe her tears, and stroked her head: "Stop crying, brother is fine, oh, so hungry, Xiaowan, get some food for brother, and get all glucose these days." Xiaowan indeed stopped crying and went out to get him some food.

Xue Xiang pretended to be relaxed and continued, "Old Zhu, Ma Lei Zi, Xiaokang, what time is the number today? Who pulled me out of the hole? This is slow enough."

"San brother, this August 5th, you are really dedicated. You are just a staff officer and you will be willing to do your life. Knowing that the earthquake happened on the same day, you dare to rush in, just to execute a military order, it is not worth it. But then again, Third brother, this time you are showing off your face, and you are a Buddha in thousands of families." Zhu Shijun snatched the conversation and did not answer his questions, complaining and admiring.

August 5th! I was rescued on the day I was unconscious. I was so lucky. I should not die. Hey, I will execute the military order? Xue Xiang was confused when he heard it and asked, "What military order is executed? Old Pig, how do you know?"

Without waiting for Zhu Shijun to answer, Lei Xiaotian smiled and said, "Third brother, this is still confidential. Who doesn't know now? You have become a great hero. Let's take a look for it yourself." After that, he handed over a newspaper.

Xue Xiang opened it and was stunned when he looked at it. He flipped through several newspapers, covering the reports of the Qin and Tang earthquake. There was still a most eye-catching article titled "After aid at night, he passed military orders, sacrificed his life to present the heroes - a record of my heroic hero of the heroic army, Comrade Xue Xiang," the whole text was extremely sensational, describing him as a heroic model like Huang x Jiguang and Qiu xyun, saying that he was carrying the secret order of the J Commission, because of the telephone number between Qin and Tang and the capital.

The line was suddenly interrupted (the reason for the interruption was destroyed by hostile forces. Anyway, no one in the Qin and Tang authorities dared to refuse). In a hurry, he rushed to help at night and went through a lot of hardships to deliver the information, saving millions of people in Qin and Tang. As a result, he was in danger when he was rescued by a nurse and was still unconscious. The article finally said that he was a heroic soldier of our army and a good son and daughter of the party. His emotions were touching. I guess the author only hated him for not having a heroic sacrifice.

Xue Xiang was amazed at his tongue, and then turned another page. The title was also scary. "The 7.8-magnitude earthquake was accurately predicted by our country, and the international world was lost." The whole article focused on the report that my country predicted that the level of earthquakes was far beyond that of the international community. World powers such as Britain, France, the United States and Russia will send experts and scholars to study and seek advice, which marks a huge improvement in my country's scientific and technological level and a qualitative leap... Xue Xiang also saw the name of the expert Ma Xrong in charge of receiving the expert, and thought that Ma Tiehui finally made a fuss for his old man.

Xue Xiang turned down further and breathed a sigh of relief. His hard work was not in vain. In the entire earthquake, only more than 800 people died and more than 1,000 injured were too much healed than more than 200,000 people in history. More than 100,000 people were seriously injured.

"Little baby, I ignored my brother for a long time. Why are you doing? Come and let me take a good look at my little cat." Xue Xiang bent down and stared at him. Xiao Shi, who was silent, took the bed. The little guy twisted his body a few times and didn't break away.

Xue Xiang pulled the towel at the head of the bed and wiped her face. The little guy's chubby cheeks had lost a lot. He felt very distressed: "Come here to eat an apple, our little babies have lost weight, and they have to make up for it." I don't know who has visited him, so he bent down to pick an apple from the table on the bedside table. He found that the ground was filled with various fruits and flower baskets along the wall. Xue Xiang picked the largest one, took the knife, peeled off, and handed it to her mouth. The little guy turned his head and ignored it, causing a non-violent and non-cooperation.

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