The day I ran away with my fiancé

Chapter 39 Insomnia

It's not just that Xuanyan Xingxing didn't sleep well last night. He hasn't slept well since he came to this small mountain village. It can even be said that the longer he stays in the small mountain village, the more serious his insomnia is.Even though he was reading the scriptures on purifying his heart and desires every day, the effect was getting smaller and smaller.

This volume of scriptures that he had almost torn apart was obtained by accident from a hermit six years ago when his insomnia began to attack.The hermit said that for some reason, the balance of yin and yang in his body was broken. Unless he found the culprit of this situation, the insomnia would not be fundamentally resolved. Reading the scriptures could temporarily relieve his symptoms, but It is also a temporary solution rather than a permanent cure.

Xuanyan Xingbu recalled many times before he suffered from insomnia, what special things he had done, or what special people he had met. After going through one thing after another, it all came down to the class reunion after the college entrance examination without exception.

It was the first time he attended a class reunion. He had never drunk before, and he was already unconscious after half a drink. When the others were punching and drinking, he somehow slipped under the table , until finally everyone was gone, only to be discovered by a stranger passing by him. Clothes of vomit, took a bath, changed into bathrobes, and the two slept on the bed clean.

After thinking about it for a while, Xuanyan didn't realize that this person or this matter has anything to do with his insomnia. After all, Jing Shangyuanhe is no different from ordinary people except that he is not familiar with him. The two of them simply lay on the same bed and did nothing that they shouldn't do.

After that, he never attended any parties, never drank alcohol, and never saw Jing Shang Yuanhe. He lived in reclusive life like a weirdo out of touch with society, but the insomnia still didn't let him go.

Tried various methods but still could not get rid of this strange disease, let alone find out the reason of insomnia, Xuanyan Xinbu gradually felt that this is not a big deal now, it is just an extra book that needs to be read besides studying , he is more energetic than others and has a wide range of interests. Studying one more book can be regarded as expanding a new hobby.

Xuan Yan Xinbu also optimistically thought that maybe one day, after he understood the essence of this scripture, his insomnia would suddenly be healed.

Facts have proved that he is still too optimistic. In order to avoid insomnia, it takes more and more time to study that scripture. After graduating from university, he even read it for more than 8 hours a day. For him, it gradually became a heavenly book, and the words were still those words, and he had read them countless times, but he felt that he couldn't understand them more and more, and couldn't bear to read them any more.

His spirit became more and more excited, he always wanted to find something to do, always wanted to study something, but the conditions of this small village did not allow him to do so, and there was nothing for him to study, so he could only try his best to endure .

At night, when other people were dreaming, he could only lie on the bed tossing and turning, his mind was running like a high-speed motor, recalling the things he had learned all night long, and he couldn't stop for a moment.

No, it seems to have stopped too.

It was a reassuring smell that he discovered by accident.The smell calmed him as smelling salts do.

He didn't know what the smell was, he only knew that it came from Jing Shang Yuanhe.He thought the smell was a perfume, but Keigami told him it wasn't.This made him a little distressed, so he had the cheek to borrow a piece of clothing from him.

Maybe the clothes had been worn on him for a short time, and they were not completely contaminated with that smell. The strong acacia smell dispelled the reassuring smell a lot, and it had little effect on him, making him sleepy all night It's hazy and I can't enter the dreamland.

Physically sleepy to death, but mentally extremely excited, this is really an experience that would make life worse than death.

Xuanyan Xinbu felt that if he didn't think of a solution, he might be tortured to death by these two states with opposite attributes.So, he was so sleepy that he couldn't make any expression, he managed to regain his wild horse-like excitement that he didn't know where he ran, and stared at Jing Shangyuanhe who was catching fish in the river for a long time with a blank expression. Frantically despising himself, while betting all his luck, he staggered and dozed off.

Jing Shangyuanhe lived up to expectations, quickly found out that he was wrong, dropped the fish and ran over.He smelled the reassuring smell and finally closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

This sleep missed lunch.Jing Shangyuanhe grilled a few fish without seasoning to satisfy his hunger, and worriedly hugged the person who couldn't wake up in his arms, and sat on the stone by the river until the sun was setting.

The big wild boar that came and went in a hurry yesterday seemed to be called by love, and ran to the shore again to have a live show with the lame wild boar under the nose of Jing Shangyuan. Chun. palace.Jing Shangyuanhe was not in the mood to deal with them any more, he only focused on the sleeping person, and kept blaming himself.

The sleeping person is still so pretty, but his face is tired, as if he hasn't slept well for a long time.His slightly frowned eyebrows were like two sharp swords, stabbing Jing Shang Yuanhe's heart once and for all, and the gray gray in front of his eyes was like two elongated shadows tightly wrapping Jing Shang Yuanhe's heart inside, making him Can't see the slightest bit of sunlight.

The sun was setting in the west, and it was going to be dark soon. They had no torches or other lighting equipment. If they went back later, they didn't know what dangers they would encounter on the road.

Jing Shangyuanhe tried to call the person in his arms again, but what he got was still only a vague dream. He anxiously looked at the bloody setting sun, and then at the lame wild boar with a spring heart. Without hesitation, he squatted down and picked up Xuanyan Xingbu.

The wound on his back was squeezed and hurt like a knife. Jing Shangyuanhe gritted his teeth, supported Xuanyan Xinbu up, firmly held his two legs, and walked slowly towards the small village.

The journey of more than half an hour doubled under Jing Shang Yuanhe's feet. The pain in his back made him feel cold all over his body, his forehead was sweating, and his legs trembled slightly. He had to walk for a while and stop. After a while, when we met Youhong who came to look for them, it was already dark.

Youhong asked about the situation, and wanted to take Jing Shangyuanhe's place, but Jing Shangyuanhe shook his head resolutely, and carried Xuanyan back to the cabin with a last bit of willpower.

Putting Xuanyan Xingbu on the bed, Jingshang Yuanhe's back was already stained red with spots of blood, Youhong looked at the horrific wound on his back, his eye circles were red with distress, he rubbed the medicine for him, At the same time, he couldn't help asking: "Boss, although you have been looking for Ashin for six years, do you really know Ashin? Just for that glimpse, is it worth it for you to pay so much?"

After hearing this, Jing Shang Yuanhe's gaze on Xuanyan's sleeping face became softer, he chuckled lightly, and said slowly: "You Hong, when you meet someone you like, you won't ask such questions. "

Youhong seemed to understand but half understood, she just felt that her boss was too stupid, sighed, and suddenly remembered an urgent matter.

"Boss!" Youhong changed the sadness just now, and said hastily, "Shenlan sent a message in the afternoon saying that Fengshen Mushuo ran away from them, and it is very likely that he has come to the mountains, let us get ready. "

Jing Shangyuanhe pondered for a moment, but he didn't care too much: "It's just right that you are here. It's time for Axiang's matter to be settled. When will Shenlan come back? Don't forget the ten packs of underwear I want."

"Uh, it seems to be tomorrow." Youhong hesitated for a moment, thinking about the text message sent by Shenlan, and then thinking about his old habit of being a showman, for fear that he would do a fake show for a runaway Feng Shenmu. Shuo, really cut himself off.

He handed the shirt to Jingshang Yuanhe, and hurriedly reported: "Boss, Shenlan said in the afternoon that he would commit suicide and apologize, and now it may be..."

"Huh?" Jing Shang Yuanhe's nerves twitched violently, thinking that the upper body problems of Shenlan, a showman, really need to be cured, so he put on that dark purple shirt, buttoned it, and said to Youhong, "Kill yourself." What is it? You tell him that if he doesn’t see those ten packs of underwear before dark tomorrow, he’ll just wait for his bones to be ashes!”

Youhong nodded silently, cleaned up the garbage on the ground, and ran to her room to send a text message to Shenlan.

Xuan Yan Xinbu slept until midnight.

When he woke up, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. After touching the coarse sheet under him, he realized that he was lying on the bed.He remembered that he fell asleep by the river, but he didn't expect to sleep until now, and he didn't know how Jing Shang Yuanhe brought him back.

After stroking his growling stomach, he turned over and over again, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

The sleep that he got during the day was very effective, so obvious that he was so energetic that he became a night owl.

After tossing and turning on the bed several times, Xuanyan Xinbu finally couldn't lie down anymore. He quietly got up from the bed and decided to go to the warehouse next door to see if there was anything to eat in it.

Just as he opened the door, Jing Shang Yuanhe's voice came from the darkness: "Ashin, what are you doing?"

Xuanyan stopped walking and looked in the direction of the sound. Jing Shangyuanhe yawned, groped on the table a few times, and lit the candle sleepily.

"I'm going to find something to eat." After Xuanyan walked slowly, he raised his foot and wanted to go out again.

"Wait," Jing Shangyuanhe hurriedly got out of bed to put on his shoes, and stopped him, "No need to look for it, I'll keep it for you, you can eat it after heating it up."

Xuanyan strolled back again, looked at the two bowls of vegetables and pancakes that Jing Shangyuanhe had left for him, and frowned: "Why is it so hot?"

Jing Shangyuanhe thought for a while, took two bowls and went outside the hut.

In order to prevent wild beasts from invading, the small mountain village keeps a vigil every night. The night watchman usually lights a fire in the yard, and while watching the fire, he is alert to the movement around him.

It happened to be the old village chief who was keeping watch tonight.

Jing Shangyuanhe chatted with the old village head for a few words, then separated a small fire from the fire, propped up three stones, put the bowl on the stones, and slowly roasted it.

At night, the breeze was blowing, and the smoke was flying around. Jing Shangyuanhe watched the small fire, and was so smoked that he burst into tears.Xuanyan Xingbu felt sorry, and came to the fire to warm up the food, but was pushed to the door by Jing Shangyuanhe: "Go to the room and wait at ease, I'll bring it to you when it's hot."

Xuanyan Xingbu looked at Jing Shangyuan through the smoke and wiped his tears while adding firewood, and after a while he turned his clean face into a big tabby cat, and finally couldn't help but walked up to him and asked: "Ah Yuan, Don't you hate me very much?"