Mayme was coaxed by Marcy's words, as if she really was scaring herself all along.
"Now that you're okay, what do we do now?"
Looking at the darkness and blackness in front of her, Mayme clutched her knees and her eyes looked around from time to time.
Marcy looked at her like that, and before that the teeth and claws of the lobster, completely is the judgment of the two.
Now she looks like a girl who has been left outside, with big eyes all helpless.
"Don't worry, those people from the scenic area will send someone out to find us!"
Ultimately, Marcy couldn't resist the reassurance.
Seeing her sitting motionless, Marcy sighed lightly and stood up to go pick up some sticks to make a fire.
Although this is a tourist attraction, but also deep in the mountains, plus it is now night, those search and rescue personnel will not necessarily find them within a period of time, it is imperative that he still have a fire, so that not only can resist the cold at the bottom of this mountain, but also let those animals dare not come forward.
"Where are you going?"
Seeing Marcy ready to leave, Mayme scuffed up from the floor and grabbed his arm with fear in her eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just going to pick up some branches to make a fire, you sit here for a while, I'll be right back!"
"No, I'll go with you too!"
Seeing her like this, Marcy nodded helplessly.
Mayme followed Marcy's lead, and in a short time the two returned with a pair of branches.
Looking at Marcy's skilled fire, Mayme's little eyes were filled with slow envy.
"Have you spent time inside the forest before?"
If not honed over the years, how could one be so skilled in using these ancient techniques.
"Does it matter?"
"No, I just think you know a lot about wilderness survival and are not at all what you appear to be!"
That unbearable self-importance and arrogance.
Marcy smiled faintly at her words, he never had the halo that others had at birth, what he has now is what he has fought for one step at a time!
Just all this, in the eyes of some people, but he stepped on the shoulders of others to climb up!
For these, Marcy has always just a laugh, has been his own purpose, people do not offend me I do not offend, if people offend me I will offend!
"I think you girls who grew up being held in the palm of your hands are unlikely to understand the hardships of those of us who did!"
Mayme sat by the fire, looking at him, from his eyes, she seemed to see a different Marcy, perhaps, this is his true face!
Her mother used to tell her that the halo worn by every person does not always come from the parents, behind the scenes there is no telling how much heartache and tears.
"In fact, my mother has told me before, but I've never known what it's like to be behind that halo of so-called sorrows and tears." This is exactly one of the reasons why she left home and came out on her own.
"You are happy!"
Looking at her, I know from her innocent, simple-minded character that she grew up as a pampered little princess.
Looking up at the sky, Marcy slowly spoke: "It's late, it seems they can't find us tonight, you can sleep for a while!"
Just now in the collection of branches, Marcy by the way to break some branches and leaves back, now just in time to use.
"You look terrible, did you get hurt somewhere?"
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