This is crossing

Chapter 21

? Yang Tao swam for a while with his head sullen, broke through the water, reached out to wipe off the water droplets on his face, and glanced to the side.

Hey, what about people?

"Ansair?"

Yang Tao called the child's name while swimming to the shore.

Climbing ashore, he looked around, but he didn't see the child, thinking that he was hiding secretly and wanted to make fun of him.

This brat, just hide himself, and steal his clothes too!

"Ansair, I'll count 1, 2, 3, come out quickly!" Yang Tao looked around, but he couldn't find anyone. His body was chilly, and he was a little impatient, "If you don't come out again, I will Ignore you!"

"An..." Unknowingly, Yang Tao walked further and further away, a gust of wind blew his nose, and his calling stopped abruptly.

Bloody smell!

Yang Tao felt it carefully, yes, it was the smell of fresh blood!

He panicked instantly. Could it be that Ansair was injured in an accident?

Hastily pushed aside the branches and leaves in front of him, and walked and ran to get in, a few bloodstains in the grass hurt his eyes.

Not far ahead, a body was lying down, the clothes on its body were stained with blood, motionless, it was not known whether it was dead or alive.

Yang Tao's running steps stopped, panting heavily, his eyes fixed on the "corpse".

Without going to check, Yang Tao knew that this person was definitely not Ansair.

I put my heart to my stomach, as long as it wasn't Ansair.

He endured that little fear, and walked forward cautiously, while keeping an eye on the "corpse", in case there was anything wrong, he ran away immediately.

After finally moving to the side of the "corpse", Yang Tao asked hesitantly, "Hey, you, are you still alive?"

no response.

Yang Tao picked up a dead branch on the ground and poked the man.

Still no response, poked again.

The "corpse"'s arm suddenly moved.

Yang Tao was so startled that he threw away the dead branch, and looked at the "deceitful corpse" in horror.

The "corpse" whimpered twice, struggling with its limbs, as if trying to get up.

Yang Tao had already reacted at this time, realized that this person was not dead, and hurried forward to help: "Brother, how are you? Where is the injury?"

With Yang Tao's help, he finally turned the man's face upside down.

The man's face was stained with mud and blood. Yang Tao didn't look carefully, but felt that the man was a little younger than he imagined, probably only in his teens. He was still a teenager, but he was tall and tall, almost like an adult.

Just after waking up from a coma, the young man's eyes were a little dazed. He slowly focused his pupils on Yang Tao's face. For a moment, Yang Tao saw complex emotions such as guard, scrutiny, confusion, doubt, and joy in his eyes.

Yang Tao looked at him cautiously: "...Are you okay?"

The boy didn't answer, but just stared at him blankly, as if stunned.

Yang Tao frowned. Could it be that this person was injured too badly and lost consciousness?

Too bad, he's not a doctor, and there's no such thing as bandages or hemostatic medicine in the field.

correct!

He glanced at the black iron bracelet on his wrist. It was a storage bracelet given to him by Ansair. There were a lot of good things stuffed inside, and of course there were first aid supplies, so it was really useful at this time.

As soon as he thought about it, Yang Tao had a roll of bandages and a powerful hemostatic medicine in his hands.

Squeezing the boy's cheek, Yang Tao poured the medicine into his mouth.

Although his movements were a bit rough, the young man was very cooperative, and he was docile from beginning to end, looking at him intently, his eyes shone with an inexplicable brilliance.

Yang Tao concentrated on treating the boy's wound. Because of his unskilled dressing skills, beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his anxious nose, and he didn't notice the boy's strange eyes at all.

The young man drank the best potion, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition, Yang Tao was bandaged like a mummy. This kind of bandage also has the function of anti-inflammatory and hemostasis, so he recovered quickly from the injury, only caused by blood loss. The body is a little weak.

Yang Tao saw that the young man's face turned bloody, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it okay?"

The boy let out a "hmm", and his gaze stuck to him like a spider's thread.

Yang Tao felt that this person's eyes made him a little creepy, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that he was frightened and his behavior was a little weird.

"That's good." Yang Tao asked, "By the way, why did you get injured and fell here? Also, have you ever seen a three or four-year-old child?"

The young man stared at him silently, raised his hand, and slowly reached out to him.

"...?"

Yang Tao watched inexplicably as he touched the birthmark on his lower abdomen, and was about to ask a question, but the young man rushed up, wrapped his arms around him tightly, and put his hands on his bare skin.

Yang Tao got goosebumps all over his body, and he was stunned for a while before realizing, shit!To be taken advantage of by a crazy kid!

"Hey! What are you doing? Crazy!"

Yang Tao tried his best to push him away, but no matter how much effort he exerted, the boy's arms did not move at all, but he hugged him even tighter. Yang Tao could almost hear his bones creaking.

"You, let go!" Yang Tao frowned, hitting the boy's back hard with his fist.He couldn't care if the man was injured or not.

I don't know if the boy had received his angry signal and really let go of the confinement, but his hands were still holding Yang Tao firmly, and he looked at him right and wrong, as if he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Yang Tao has only seen this kind of look in one person.

A thunderbolt suddenly struck in Yang Tao's mind, and a premonition was formed in Yang Tao's heart.He stared at the person in front of him, and said uncertainly, "An...Ansair?"

As if in response, the corners of the boy's mouth opened in a shallow arc, his eyes were soft and bright.

Seeing this smile, Yang Tao no longer had doubts in his heart.

With previous experiences, time travel would no longer give him too much shock, but the clothes were so random and careless, it still left him speechless. 〒_〒

"... How old are you now?" Yang Tao asked dryly.

"Thirteen." Ansair leaned his head on Ansair's shoulder, and murmured in a voice that was unique to a young man who had not experienced a voice change, "Yang, did you come from my imagination?"

Yang Tao didn't know why he looked at him.

"Otherwise, why did you suddenly appear and then disappear? If you were not imagined by me, where should I go to find you?"

"that's me……"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Tao's mind suddenly went into a trance. Just this moment, it may take half a second, or less, and when he regained his clarity, the scene in front of him was completely different!

Before Yang Tao could react, a shrill scream pierced the night sky.

Fatty Shan covered his mouth with his fists, with a frightened expression of a young daughter-in-law: "You, you, where did you come from?"

Yang Tao rubbed his face hard: "What the hell! I want to know too!"?