After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

The man's voice was slow and magnetic, and his breathing was burning like fire.

Spray on the ear, like an ant nibbling.

Jiang Fuyue shrank her neck subconsciously and muttered softly: "If you want to add a crime, what do you want to do?"

Xie Dingyuan sighed lightly, his eyes dazed: "Of course it's none of your business, I blame you for being too beautiful."

Jiang Fuyue's cheeks were rarely red, and she closed her eyes suddenly: "I'm sleepy."

"Well, get a good night's sleep, and you can go out tomorrow."

"What if you can't get out?"

"I will go out." The calm voice carried a kind of calming magic.

"it is good."

...

Scenic spot, hall.

Uniformed police officers lined up in two columns, with police dogs on standby.

All the special police in Linhuaibei District were dispatched, and with an order, the search work began quickly.

Soon disappeared into the vast darkness.

Civilian search and rescue teams were also in place one after another. Although the former lacked the uniform momentum, the tools and equipment at hand showed their professionalism.

"It's working, brothers—"

"Yes!"

The three teams spread out in three directions: southwest, northwest, and due west.

"I'll be darling, what is the origin of these two missing people? Even the SWAT team is dispatched collectively!"

"I heard it's Professor Xie."

"Which Professor Xie?"

"Which other Professor Xie did you say? Norovirus, C99 vaccine."

"God! It's him! But don't let anything happen, our country can't be without this guy. Whether it's biological defense or chemical warfare, half of the country is here!"

"Isn't it? Once this happens, the whole of China will be shocked."

"Let's all work hard and find people as soon as possible, which can be considered as a contribution to the country and the people."

"Then hurry up!"

"Walk around..."

The two men and horses were dispatched in unison.

Ling Qingzhou stood in front of the window and had a panoramic view of this scene.

Yi Hansheng: "Don't worry, with Xie Dingyuan here, she will be fine."

After a long while, I heard him hum: "Where are the three little ones?"

"I went behind the team to help."

Ling Qingzhou frowned: "Nonsense!"

Yi Hansheng sneered coldly: "It's easy to say, why don't you try to stop one? Can you stop it?"

"..."

"As the saying goes, it's better to block it. It's better to let them go than to let them escape. Maybe it can really help."

"I'm afraid I didn't help, and added a lot of chaos."

Yi Hansheng rolled his eyes: "Your son is much more useful than you think. Don't think that you are the only one who can do it. You can handle things. They are not bad when they are young."

...

In the second half of the night, the temperature dropped again and again.

Jiang Fuyue leaned against the man's chest, slowly curled up in the sleeping position that was still stretched out, and finally curled herself into a ball.

The man who had been sleeping lightly opened his eyes suddenly and found the girl in his arms trembling.

His eyes suddenly froze: "Jiang Fuyue?"

"……"no response.

"Jiang Fuyue!" he continued to call.

still none.

"Jiang Fuyue! Can you hear me? Wake up!"

Finally, "... um? What's wrong?"

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyelids with difficulty, but her pupils were lost: "You, call me?"

"You're shaking."

"It's okay, I'm just...yes, a little cold."

The man subconsciously hugged her tighter, and suddenly his expression froze: "You have a fever!"

"...No wonder my body is soft and lacking strength."

"Don't sleep yet." Xie Dingyuan got up.

Jiang Fuyue wrapped her arms around his waist, completely subconscious, like grabbing a hot water bottle that was about to be snatched away in the winter, or the only popsicle in her hand in the hot summer, using conditioned reflex to describe it more appropriate-

"what are you doing?"

The man looked helpless: "I'm not leaving, I just want to check your legs."

If it's a high fever caused by an inflamed wound, it's troublesome.

"Why, don't bear me?"

Jiang Fuyue withdrew her hand angrily and argued, "I can't bear the temperature on your body."

"Oh, that's why you can't bear me."

"You...you have a really thick skin." The lethality was about zero.

Xie Dingyuan smiled, and the corners of his eyes showed joy: "I think your duplicity looks better than usual."

Jiang Fuyue: "..." Listen, is this what a serious person should say?

The professor's character is broken.

Xie Dingyuan got up and walked straight to the girl's feet. Due to the limited degree of roll-up of the trouser legs, she could not see the condition of her entire left leg.

Afraid of other wounds, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Can you take off your pants?"

Jiang Fuyue was in a drowsy state and almost fell asleep again, but when she heard such a sentence, her drowsiness disappeared, and she suddenly woke up——

"What did you say?!"

"The whole leg can only be checked with the pants off. Now only the calf can be seen, so..."

Jiang Fuyue gritted her teeth: "Do you have to take it off?"

Xie Dingyuan: "Well."

"...then take it off."

The man was startled: "Me?"

"Yeah, I'm like this, do you think I can take off my pants by myself?"

Xie Dingyuan: "...Oh."

Ten minutes later, the man carefully peeled the girl's left leg out of the trousers.

The complexion is white, the lines are well-proportioned, and there is no trace of fat in sight.

If it weren't for the bruised knees and the swollen red ankles, this would be a perfect work of art.

Tentacles warm, delicate and smooth.

Xie Dingyuan carefully checked every place and made sure there was no obvious trauma, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Fuyue half raised her head: "How is it?"

"It's not an inflammation of the wound, just a normal fever."

Jiang Fuyue also breathed a sigh of relief. She knew very well what would happen if the wound became inflamed in this environment.

Seriously, burn into a fool, amputation or something is not impossible.

"Then help me put on my pants."

"……Oh."

The man worked tirelessly to put on her pants again, moving lightly and lightly, trying to avoid the injury as much as possible.

When he lifted it up, he suddenly touched his thigh, and the smooth touch made the man's heart palpitate.

It was obviously freezing cold, ten degrees below zero, but he was forced to sweat.

"……All right."

"thanks."

"..."

Jiang Fuyue clasped her arms tightly, her whole body trembling slightly from the cold, seeing the man standing still, like a brick, she couldn't help urging: "Lie back down!"

Xie Dingyuan was shocked.

Jiang Fuyue looked puzzled: "?"

what is he doing

After finally adjusting his breathing and suppressing the surging heat in his body, Xie Dingyuan got up, returned to his original position, and lay down beside Jiang Fuyue.

The girl automatically sticks to his arms.

When the warmth hit, she sighed contentedly.

Then……

The man's body, which had just been relaxed for a while, stiffened again.

Although there was no trauma, the fever continued.

Jiang Fuyue felt her eyelids drooping uncontrollably, Xie Dingyuan kept talking in her ear: "Don't sleep, let's keep asking questions, okay?"

"..."

"Jiang Fuyue?!"

"..."

"You open your eyes."

"Xie Dingyuan, you are so noisy."

The man sighed lightly: "Can you straighten the hair on the coconut?"

"what?"

Xie Dingyuan: "Imagine a sphere full of hairs on the surface. Can you comb all the hairs flat without leaving any clumps like cockscombs or swirls like hair?[1]"

Jiang Fuyue blinked, "...No."

"why?"

"My guess."

"Then you guessed right."

Jiang Fuyue: "Why can't all the hair be combed flat? It has something to do with... topology?"

"Hmm. Hairy ball theorem, have you heard of it?"

"Browell?"

"Well." Xie Dingyuan nodded: "In mathematical language, on the surface of a sphere,

There cannot be a continuous unit vector field. Generalization to higher dimensional spaces is that for any even-dimensional sphere, a continuous unit vector field does not exist. [1]"

Jiang Fuyue: "If it is applied to meteorology, since the wind speed and direction on the earth's surface are continuous, we know from the hairball theorem that there will always be a place on earth where the wind speed is 0."

Xie Dingyuan: "So, cyclones and wind eyes are inevitable."

"It's your turn." He reminded softly.

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "Don't play with this anymore. Can you help me warm my hands?"

"Okay." The man didn't hesitate at all.

Warm big palms wrapped around her bloodstained and muddy hands, put them to her mouth, and breathed softly.

Jiang Fuyue was afraid of touching his mouth, so she pulled back a little.

The next second, he was held down by Xie Dingyuan and forcibly dragged back: "Don't move."

"Hey, don't get too close, my hands are dirty..."

The man lifted his eyelids and glanced at her: "I don't think so, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Fuyue: "..."

The man's palm was warm, rubbing while breathing, and then asked, "Is it warm?"

"No." Jiang Fuyue shook her head.

He continued to repeat the previous actions: "Is it better?"

Jiang Fuyue still shook her head.

He went on again, over and over, tirelessly.

Not only that, he had to ask every time, and only continued after hearing the girl's answer.

Jiang Fuyue knew that he was afraid that he would fall asleep.

"……now what?"

"Well, it's warm." Jiang Fuyue nodded, stared at him, and smiled.

...

Time passed minute by minute, the moonlight gradually slanted, and the temperature in the cave dropped again.

For people with a fever, it is tantamount to worse.

Jiang Fuyue's cheeks began to show an abnormal crimson color.

"Is it cold?" Xie Dingyuan didn't know how many times he asked.

"Cold." Jiang Fuyue nodded, eyebrows curved.

"stop laughing?"

"Or am I going to cry?"

"..."

Xie Dingyuan could only laugh along, and then silently hugged her tighter.

"I want to sleep for a while, okay?" Jiang Fuyue asked, her watery black eyes blinking lightly.

It was a cleverness that had never been seen before him.

The man's heart softened: "Okay, I'll watch over you."

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips lightly, then closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

She didn't sleep well this time, she woke up from time to time, and was drowsy from time to time, and occasionally she had dreams, and her dreams were bizarre, but every time she opened her eyes, she would be stared at and paid attention by a pair of dark pupils, letting her know that there is someone who has always been by your side.

At that moment, all the panic and fear, confusion and unease receded like a tide, and the peace and security that had never existed before filled my heart.

Jiang Fuyue seems to have never said that Xie Dingyuan's eyes are beautiful.

Black and white are distinct, like the alternation of night and day, the boundary between deep and shallow.

The creation of the heavenly craftsmanship has fallen into thousands of splendor, and finally condensed into such a pair of eyes that blended cold and arrogant and lonely, deep and solemn.

In the fog, she grabbed his hand.

He murmured, "Xie Dingyuan, when the college entrance examination is over..."

The man paused: "What?"

Unfortunately, she fell asleep again.

After the college entrance examination, then what?

What is she going to do?

...

When she woke up again, there was a white light in front of her eyes, which stabbed Jiang Fuyue's eyes into pain.

She subconsciously narrowed her eyes to adjust to the sudden brightness.

"Awake?" A familiar voice entered his ears.

She suddenly raised her eyes and met the man's smiling eyes.

"what time is it?"

"Ten in the morning."

"I slept for so long?!" Jiang Fuyue was startled.

"Fine," he said.

"Then now I..."

Xie Dingyuan smiled and said, "The fever has subsided, and the swelling of the ankle has disappeared, and my physical fitness is good."

Jiang Fuyue tried to sit up, and the man reached out to support her lower back.

"Huh? You see what seems to be written on the stone wall opposite? It was blocked by vines."

Xie Dingyuan motioned her to sit down and got up to check it out.

"What is it?"

"The charcoal drawing holds up well because the vines are shielded from the wind and the sun."

Jiang Fuyue said "Ah", "Painting?"

Who would have the leisure to paint in a place like this?

"Draw what?"

Xie Dingyuan: "Wait, let me read it first..."

ten minutes later.

Jiang Fuyue felt itchy, if she could, she would have gone to see it herself, but unfortunately, her legs and feet were inconvenient, and it was difficult to even stand up.

"Have you read it yet?"

Xie Dingyuan turned back.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Jiang Fuyue always felt that his eyes seemed to be a few degrees brighter than before, and the light was burning.

"What, what's wrong?"

Xie Dingyuan walked back, sat down, and patted his right shoulder.

Jiang Fuyue didn't understand: "Why?"

The corner of the man's mouth tightened: "...Come on."

"..."

Well, she leaned back again, like before.

Well, save effort.

Jiang Fuyue couldn't wait: "What's painted on the wall? Treasure map, or martial arts secrets? Or medical pharmacopoeia? Shocking secret?"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched: "You think too much."

"what is that?"

"a story."

"?"

Xie Dingyuan: "Many years ago, a couple of men and women were also trapped in such a cave. The night was very cold, the woman had a fever, and the man kept talking to her, preventing her from sleeping..."

"Isn't this me and you?"

"Cough... a bit like it. But the woman seems to be more serious. It was a traumatic infection because there was blood on the ground."

Jiang Fuyue: "Then?"

"The man told her a ghost story to prevent her from falling asleep."

Jiang Fuyue's scalp tightened.

"Why, are you afraid?"

"You're afraid," Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, "I'm just curious, why don't you tell anything else, but tell ghost stories?"

Xie Dingyuan shook his head: "I don't know, it doesn't say on the mural."

"what's next?"

"Gone."

"Ah? That's it?"

Feeling lonely.

"What about the ending?"

"In the end, the man and woman escaped, leaving a name and a legend for the hole."

"what name?"

"Yin and Yang Cave."

Jiang Fuyue: "What about the legend?"

Xie Dingyuan: "It is said that as long as people who love each other come together, they will be happy for a long time."

Two more together, four thousand words.

The one who left the murals in the cave is the hero and heroine of the author's last novel "Young Master Quan, Please Take Care of You". Here is a small cameo. I recommend everyone to go to Kangkang~ It's next door!

References: [1]antares. Hairy Ball Theorem [J]. Inside and Outside the Classroom (Science Fans), 2019(Z1):70-71.