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    chapter 04

    After being sloppy for several days, a hot bath washed away most of my fatigue.  Ruan Nianchu changed into Granny Ah Xin's white sarong.

    There was no mirror in the room, so she didn't know what she looked like in this dress, she just felt that it was a bit too big.  But the clothes are clean, no smell, and the color is light and elegant, which is better than nothing.  In the current situation, I don't know where I will be tomorrow, so I can only settle down when it comes.

    She picked up a dry towel, opened the window, and watched the night to dry her hair.  In the night wind, you can see the fire in the open space. The teenagers are in small groups, drinking and drinking, and gambling. The whole camp is like a miniature version of the wine pool and meat forest.

    Ruan Nianchu's eyes became a little confused.

    When a person dies, there is nothing left.  So, it's good to be alive.  If one day she can escape from birth, it will probably be the greatest luck in her life.

    Thinking of this, Ruan Nianchu was in a daze, and after a while, he smiled wryly again.  He raised his hand to close the window, but suddenly, he noticed the sight from outside the window.

    She was slightly stunned, turned her head, and saw a few tall men squatting next to the water tank a few meters away.  While smoking, they whispered something, and occasionally looked at her, the eyes were indescribably obscene and wretched.

    Ruan Nianchu's heart fluttered suddenly, but his eyes turned cold. He squeezed the towel tightly and closed the window tightly with a "bang".

    Immediately there was laughter outside, and someone whistled through the closed windows.

    Her eyes were red, and she tried to look up at the ceiling, bit her lips tightly, and held back her tears.  This is a devil's lair that eats people without spitting out their bones. Staying here is a dead end, and she must find a way to escape.

    But the eight minefields nearby

    Ruan Nianchu thought of the man's warning, and his heart sank to the bottom.  At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, and there was a bang bang bang.

    She regained consciousness in an instant, wiped her face indiscriminately, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

    It's Li Teng.

    His short hair was wet, and the few locks hanging on his forehead were still dripping.  Slide down the tall nose bone.  He only wore a black military vest on his upper body, his arms were exposed in the air, his tendons were clearly defined, and his bronze-colored skin was dripping with water, which was slightly reflective, exuding the unique beauty of male animals.

    Ruan Nianchu only took a quick glance, but didn't dare to look any further. Thinking that he was about to enter the house, he lowered his head slightly, turned sideways, and made way for him.

    Unexpectedly, a voice came from above the head, deep and cold, "pass me the lighter. It's on the table."

    "Oh." Ruan Nianchu nodded, took out the square metal lighter, and handed it to him.

    Li Teng took it with a cold face, turned around and left without saying anything, hardly even looking at her.  But after walking a few steps, there was a very low "Hey" sound from behind, the volume was weak, the tone was hesitant, and it was impossible to notice it without listening carefully.

    He paused, turned his head sideways, glanced back, and vaguely saw two calves under the sarong skirt, slender, straight, and dazzlingly white.

    Ruan Nianchu bit his lower lip and said in a muffled voice, "Are you coming back tonight?"

    This question, no matter what the situation is, is arousing imagination.  Li Teng frowned slightly, and finally raised his eyelids to look directly at her.  Still silent.

    Ruan Nianchu had no choice but to explain, "I should lock the door later. You may not be able to open it when the time comes." Those men harbored ill intentions towards her. When he was around, they didn't dare to act rashly. When he was not around, it was another story.  statement.  She has to protect herself as best she can.

    Li Teng was silent, and said: "I won't return. Lock the doors and windows by yourself."

    Ruan Nianchu nodded, "Well, good." After she finished speaking, she closed the door and locked it from the inside with a click.

    Li Teng stood at the door for a while, took out a cigarette, stuffed it in his mouth, and lit it.  He glanced at the distance through the smoke and narrowed his eyes.  A few strong men beside the water tank resented, touched their noses, chatted a few words, and dispersed after a while.

    He dusted off the cigarette ash.  When she turned her head, she happened to see Granny Ah Xin coming out of the kitchen. Her old face was wrinkled and her eyes were kind.

    Grandma Ah Xin took the initiative to greet him, and asked with a smile in Khmer: "By the way, is the girl wearing that dress?"

    Li Teng nodded, "Yes."

    The mother-in-law grinned, and the smile on her face became brighter, "Her skin is really fair, and she must be beautiful in clothes."

    Li Teng lowered his eyes, and the image of Ruan Nianchu wearing a sarong just now appeared in his mind, with slightly wet long hair draped over his shoulders, and slender arms under his shiny shoulders, giving him a particularly delicate look.  With a blank expression on his face, he took a deep breath of cigarette, "Yeah."

    Later Li Teng slept on the roof of the bamboo house.

    Overhead, the night is endless, and the starry sky is vast and far-reaching.The profile of the face seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden tulle, it was so young that the thin and soft down on the skin could almost be seen.

    When the stars and the moon were in the sky, he was smoking a cigarette, listening to the chicken and duck talking inside, suddenly curled his lips silently, and laughed.

    *

    Ruan Nianchu accepted the bouquet of flower spikes.

    She found a broken vase with missing corners in the house, filled it with clean water, and put the flower spikes in it.  The spikes of flowers were golden and bright. Looking at the bunch of flowers, she suddenly remembered that this kind of flower is called rice flower, which is also the national flower of Cambodia.

    Ruan Nianchu put the vase on the table, rested his chin with one hand, and observed carefully.  She thought of Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moonlit Night Walking in the Yellow Sand Road".  In the fragrance of rice flowers, it is said that there is a good year, and one can hear the sound of frogs.

    Rice flowers symbolize harvest and hope. Poets throughout the ages have used rice flowers to express their inner joy.  It must be a good omen to receive a ray of hope in the long dark night.

    She thought quietly.

    After a night, the next evening, to Ruan Nianchu's surprise, she saw a bunch of fresh golden rice flowers on the window.  She was delighted.  Later, when the boy named Tori passed by the window, she raised the flower spikes in her hand, raised her lips, and said "thank you" to the boy.

    Tori was puzzled in his eyes, but he kept scratching his head and smiling at her.

    In this way, the rice flowers fell from the sky for three consecutive days without interruption.  Ruan Nianchu kept all the flowers in that broken vase.  Those bunches of flower spikes that lost their roots, but with tenacious vitality, became more and more beautiful.  At the same time, she felt more and more that the boy was kind and cute.

    On the night of the third day, Li Teng came back.

    At that time, Ruan Nianchu just finished saying today's thank you to Tori who was passing by.  Hearing this, Li Teng stopped tying his bootlaces and turned to look at her.  He raised his eyebrows, "You said thank you to him?"

    Ruan Nianchu didn't expect that he would take the initiative to talk to him.  She hesitated for a while before she nodded and said in a low voice, "Tori will send me a bouquet of flowers every day. He is very caring."

    Li Teng smiled without a smile and said nothing.  Turned around and went out.

    This day, it was still night, the same nebula was in the sky, and he still slept on the roof.  Holding a half-remaining wine bottle in one hand, and playing with the 99-style airborne paratrooper knife in the other, his eyes fell through the dark night to an unknown distance, with a stern expression.

    Granny Ah Xin was sitting at the door of the kitchen sewing clothes. Suddenly, she smiled and asked in Khmer: "You sent the flowers, why didn't you tell her?"

    Li Teng raised his head and poured a big gulp of spirits, closed his eyes, and said in a cold and careless tone, "That's not necessary." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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