Jiang Lan waited for a while, but before he could answer, he continued to grab the wild rice and gnaw on it.

The crisp sound was very loud. When she held the wild rice and gnawed it, it was like a rabbit eating a carrot.

Jiang Lan ate half of the stick, burped, and had half a stick left in his hand. He gave it back to Lu Jingchi, saying that he couldn't eat any more.

Lu Jingchi stared at her, took the half of the stick she had not finished chewing, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment and wanted to remind him that he had eaten it before, but he had already eaten it.

She suddenly remembered that Lu Jingchi was still injured, so she went over to him, touched his back, and gestured: Let me take a look for you.

Lu Jingchi said nothing and naturally did not refuse.

Jiang Lan stood up from the ground and walked around behind him.

He was still wearing the same shirt as before, and there was a cut in the back of the shirt. Jiang Lan could see the wound behind him when he opened it.

Unfortunately, the light from the fireflies was so weak that the entire wound could not be seen clearly, only a dark gash could be seen.

She raised her hand and touched it. There was some swelling around the wound, and it was slightly wet and slippery.

Jiang Lan raised her finger and saw the blood on her fingertips. Her eyes widened and she hurriedly ran to him and knelt down in front of him.

He raised his hands in panic and gestured: You are bleeding, what should I do?

Lu Jingchi sat on the ground with one leg bent, took a bite of the wild rice stem, and said casually, "I can't die."

Jiang Lan lowered his head: I'm sorry.

Lu Jingchi glanced at her and said, "Don't run around next time."

Jiang Lan nodded, secretly deciding not to run around anymore. If he hadn't been looking for her, his wound wouldn't have opened.

Seeing him bleeding, Jiang Lan thought of how he had been unconscious before, leaving her alone and helpless, and she was a little scared.

After a while, Jiang Lan raised his head and gestured again: Let me help you treat it.

Lu Jingchi made a move.

She looked at him innocently, and her clear and bright eyes seemed to tell him that she really wanted to help him cure it.

Lu Jingchi pondered for a moment, "...No need."

Jiang Lan stubbornly shook his head, held his face with both hands, and looked at him firmly.

Lu Jingchi's eyes flashed and he twitched the corners of his mouth. He wanted to say something but didn't.

Jiang Lan had no idea what he was thinking, she only knew that his wound was bleeding again, so she moved forward without hesitation and kissed the man's lips.

Lu Jingchi froze in place and did not move for a long time.

Lu Jingchi supported the ground with one hand and held her waist with the other hand, but his face did not look very good.

There was no other reason, it was just pain and weakness due to excessive blood loss.

Maybe this is shooting myself in the foot.

Lu Jingchi closed his eyes and calmed down. Suddenly, he turned his arm and pressed Jiang Lan to the ground.

Jiang Lan was stunned and looked at him in confusion.

The man leaned over and kissed her.

I don't know when the birdsong in the trees stopped, and the whole forest was quiet except for the gurgling stream.

...

It was getting brighter in the forest.

It was a bit cold in the early morning forest, so Jiang Lan subconsciously crawled into the arms of the man next to him.

After a while, she still felt cold and couldn't sleep.

She opened her eyes and saw the man's chest. Looking up his chest, she saw Lu Jingchi's familiar face.

Jiang Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But seeing his pale face, Jiang Lan began to worry again, wondering if he was getting better after the treatment.
Chapter completed!