Zhang Deshuai was awakened. To be precise, the content in the dream was too long, and the faces made him feel panicked. In addition, there was Cai Wei's scream in his ears, so he gasped with lingering fear to soothe his somewhat depressed emotions, but his head moved involuntarily.

As soon as I moved, my neck felt sore and painful, as if it was about to break. I stopped with my face twisted, but my eyes could see clearly what was happening around me.

The night was already very dark, and the night was particularly lonely and cold. The cold wind blew outside the cave, like the howling of a wild beast. His eyes passed through the fire, and Zhang Deshuai stared at him with his eyes wide open. His eyes were wide open on his face, and his other hand rubbed his feet. There was a branch still simmering smoke at his feet.

It was obvious that the burning of the fire made the branches bounce out, and just hit Cai Wei's feet, so he let out a sharp scream.

Zhang Deshuai flipped his body weakly, found a warm position near the fire, and let himself lie on the ground, held the down jacket in one hand to cover his body, tilted his head, and looked at Cai Wei with a smile.

Cai Wei looked a little panicked and flinched, as if it was disturbing Zhang Deshuai's rest, which made her feel a little guilty. She lowered her head and dared not face Zhang Deshuai. She pinched her feet with one hand and shrank, leaned against the stone wall, staring blankly at the fire, occasionally using the empty hand to hold the branch and poke the fire a few times.

Zhang Deshuai looked at it quietly for a while, thinking that although his condition was not good, he seemed to be able to survive. He couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearing the sound, his eyes raised slightly. In the yellow firelight, the boy smiled quite infectiously and didn't know what he was laughing, but when he was laughing, he didn't seem to mind that the branches were burning to his feet when he was dozing off, and he couldn't help but disturb him by screams, so Cai Wei scratched his messy hair and laughed.

Is this considered silence better than sound at this time? It seems that there is a trend of coming and going face to face...

Thinking in his heart, he looked up at the night outside the hole. The night was very rich. Perhaps because there was the only fire emitting light around him. The situation outside the hole was impossible to see clearly. It looked as if it was so dark that it could not be seen with all his fingers. Zhang Deshuai withdrew his gaze and saw Cai Wei following his gaze toward the hole, and then with him retracted his gaze. His slender arms were fiddling with the fire, and he couldn't help asking, "Have you been keeping the fire burning?"

Cai Wei blinked in confusion, opened his mouth but stopped immediately, as if he was hesitating, and finally came out in a puzzled tone.

"...It would be great if you could speak." A sighed softly, Cai Weiyin's figure, which was hidden under the flame, looked shaky. He remembered Cai Wei's experience in Wang Jianfeng's mouth for no reason. Zhang Deshuai smiled bitterly, "At least you have to understand what I said, let me say thank you."

The eyes opposite the fire blinked in confusion, then shrank their scarred legs as if they were insecure, blocking their sensitive parts, then rested their heads on their knees, holding a branch in both hands, fiddling with the fire.

Her behavior made Zhang Deshuai stunned. Although this act of protecting herself can be regarded as a girl's shyness, it seems that she is afraid that Zhang Deshuai will treat her as an animal.

I felt a little sad in my heart. I didn't know if it was because I was thinking too much or the woman was too lonely, so I naturally exuded the bleakness of this beast walking alone on the wasteland. My eyes turned slightly, and I didn't want to make her feel humble in vain. But the two crooked words on the stone wall suddenly appeared in my sight.

"Cai Wei?"

Cai Wei suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were filled with jumping flames.

"Is this what you wrote?" He also wanted to point to the handwriting on the stone wall, but just after moving it, it made him feel weak and painful. Zhang Deshuai barely suppressed the pain and swam towards the two words, so that Cai Wei could understand what he was saying.

Cai Wei seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around, pointed to the handwriting on the stone wall and shouted "Ahhh"!

Her body trembled slightly, and her clear eyes suddenly looked at Zhang Deshuai, covering her face with both hands, making a choking sound.

Zhang Deshuai looked at her inwardly, "Don't cry, don't..." Halfway through, he couldn't speak any more. He always felt that his words were changing directions to hit her.

However, according to her reaction, Zhang Deshuai really doesn’t know who wrote it. If it were written by her, how high is her cultural level? Is it enough to let herself communicate with her in words?

The spark of hope was still leaping in his heart. Cai Wei in his sight quickly wiped his face, hurriedly grabbed the branch that had already been extinguished at his feet, hurriedly walked around the fire and crawled over.

Zhang Deshuai quickly closed his eyes. Even so, the two shuangfengs that caught his eyes, which were swaying slightly with the fierce crawling movement were still so impressive.

She pretended to be a hypocrite and scolded her for being thief-hearted but not brave. But Zhang Deshuai didn't want to show any disgusting expressions that made her feel afraid that her unintentional actions would blaspheme her somewhat simple heart.

But Cai Wei had already seen his behavior. Taking advantage of Zhang Deshuai's eyes closing, Cai Wei knelt on the ground and lowered his head in confusion and looked at his chest. As if he was reacting, he scratched his head in embarrassment, then climbed onto the dead grass and picked up Zhang Deshuai's cotton sweater and sweatpants, and put it on clumsy.

Not long after, Zhang Deshuai felt someone helping him up. When he saw Cai Wei kneeling aside and pulling the cotton sweater that was in a reverse direction, he seemed very uncomfortable, and seemed very curious. His hands were squeezed on his tightened chest from time to time. Zhang Deshuai quickly coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

Cai Wei reacted, shrank his head timidly, then tilted his head and thought for a long time before picking up the branches and slashing them on the ground.

"Yes, no, I have... I've been looking for it." After reading what Cai Wei wrote word by word, Zhang Deshuai shivered and laughed so hard that his whole body hurt.

He snorted fiercely, "This level is barely good..." Seeing Cai Wei scratching his head shyly, Zhang Deshuai made a sound to let her see it and shook her head, "It's okay, it's better to dress like this."

Looking at Cai Wei's puzzled eyes, Zhang Deshuai guessed that she must have received some education. However, she didn't have a deep understanding of Mandarin, and maybe she just mastered the dialect of her own. Then the subsequent changes made her survive from human society, so that she almost forgot her mother tongue.

However, being able to communicate is a good thing. At worst, a person with a half-baked education can act as a temporary teacher.

When Zhang Deshuai thought that he could live a job as a teacher, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He raised his hand tremblingly and let the down jacket wrap around his lower body, and then reluctantly stretched out his hand and grabbed the burnt branches in Cai Wei's hand.

Cai Wei quickly handed the branch over. Seeing Zhang Deshuai's weak appearance, his eyes were full of hope. He sat up quickly, clamped Zhang Deshuai's arm to fix his arm that could fall down at any time, and held his wrist with one hand so that the branch could just touch the ground.

Zhang Deshuai smiled bitterly, feeling the softness and elasticity coming from his arms. This was the first time such a erotic scene. However, looking at the hope and simplicity that came through Cai Wei's eyes, Zhang Deshuai could only put away his thoughts, grabbed the branches and barely made a faint mark on the ground, writing "You look pretty, I don't mind", then thought for a while, and continued to write: "Thank you for saving me."

Cai Wei looked at it carefully, a simple smile appeared on his face. After a while, he opened his eyes aggrievedly, whispered "ah", pointing at "Jie" and "Xie" with one hand, looking at Zhang Deshuai with a eager eyes.

Zhang Deshuai felt frustrated and looked at Cai Si in surprise for a while. It was not until Cai Si scratched his head innocently, lowered his head and sobbed, and he couldn't help but raise his hand. He naturally patted Cai Si's wrist and wrote on the ground, "Don't be sad, I'll teach you."

Cai Wei shouted out loudly, instantly hugged Zhang Deshuai's neck, hugged Zhang Deshuai and rubbed his head affectionately.

Zhang Deshuai's heart was soft and he couldn't bear to reject her enthusiasm.

It turns out that literacy is such a happy thing.

When Cai Wei left his chest, Zhang Deshuai's chest felt a little cold. When he looked down, the tears that Cai Wei shed due to excitement flowed to his chest.

Originally, he just wanted to take a look at him, but when Cai Wei saw him lowering his head, he quickly reached out and wiped his chest. His warm palm gently brushed his chest, as if he was afraid of hurting himself, and his fingers moved very carefully.

Zhang Deshuai closed his eyes and suddenly a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what he remembered, but the smile was a little bitter and weird. But his smile immediately restrained. He raised his trembling hand, grabbed Cai Wei's wrist, shook his head at Cai Wei, and stretched his head upwards along her arm to her face, gently wiped away the tears from her face.

"Don't cry, this is what you should have. They deprived you of your happy life, I will give it to you. If you save me, I should repay you." After writing, Zhang Deshuai suddenly felt much more at ease and looked at Cai Wei with a gentle chuckling.

Cai Wei pulled the awkward cotton sweater a few times, waved his hand, snatched the branch from Zhang Deshuai's hand, and imitated Zhang Deshuai's handwriting while thinking about it, "You protect me first, and you didn't let those entrepreneurs catch me. No need to thank me, you are my moon friends, and moon friends should help each other."

When he wrote "Thank you", Cai Wei stopped for a long time, first wrote "Shoot", and then suddenly pointed at Zhang Deshuai's word "Thank you", shouting with pure joy, happily added a crooked word, and smiled at Zhang Deshuai with satisfaction.

Fortunately, there were no messy words. Most of these words were just missing arms and legs, or they were written as "draw". Zhang Deshuai finished reading it with fear, held back his smile and looked at Cai Si who was looking at him with a sense of accomplishment. He nodded and wrote "Well, we are good friends, help each other!!!" when Cai Si handed the branch.

The three big exclamation marks made Cai Wei's eyes moist again. After looking at him intently for a while, Cai Wei suddenly pointed to the word "Okay", reached out to wipe it, wiped it off, and looked at Zhang Deshuai with uncertain eyes, drew a supplementary symbol in front of "women", and wrote "male".

“…”

Don't be so weird, right?

Zhang Deshuai's lips twitched, but when she saw Cai Wei's sweet smile, she realized that she was just thinking that the friendship between men and women was just a simple thought.

I stopped ignoring it, but there was an idea in my mind that made Zhang Deshuai quickly snatch the branches and wrote tremblingly: "Can you talk? Or can you talk before?"

"...ah." Cai Wei nodded vigorously, constantly moving his lips and tongue, but after a while, he still put this word on it.

However, this time Zhang Deshuai was overjoyed. There were obviously more changes in this "Ah", which made Zhang Deshuai very excited.

Cai Wei snatched the branch, leaned over and tilted his head and thought, "What's your name?"

"Zhang Deshuai".

"Zhang Deshuai." He repeated it in his mouth. Seeing Cai Wei looking at his lips imitating, he couldn't help but repeat it several times, but Zhang Deshuai's expectations were always too high. The long-term no one communicated, which made it difficult for Cai Wei to change the way he spoke for a while, and even had his tongue knotted and some saliva came out.

Seeing her saliva angrily, her little face turned red by the fire, Zhang Deshuai smiled, leaned over again, and started writing again with great enthusiasm.

So, in the fire, the branches were handed over and over, and the cold wind outside the cave blew, and the howling was endless, but there were two more familiar people in the cave. The two twisted shadows on the stone wall fell down and stood up alternately, the boy's laughter and pain were constantly, and the woman's strange pronunciation and grievance whimper continued.

The fire gradually dimmed, and the night quietly retreated. When the daylight came up, the two of them naturally snuggled together, wrapped in down jackets, and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!