A drop of cold dew fell on his face.

Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled. She endured a splitting headache and opened her eyes with difficulty.

Upon entering the scene, the shade of the trees was whirling, and the dew was dripping down, as if it were raining.

Jiang Lan rolled his eyes and looked to the right.

Seeing an enlarged face, she was shocked and pushed the person away violently.

Jiang Lan pushed herself up and sat up from the ground. She covered her chest and breathed desperately.

After waiting for a few minutes, he turned back to look at Lu Jingchi.

He was lying on the ground, his clothes had been torn by branches, his hair was messy, and there were large and small scratches on his face.

He closed his eyes tightly, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Jiang Lan remembered that when she rolled down last night, she was in his arms and his hand was protecting the back of her head.

Jiang Lan grabbed his hand and glanced at it. The back of his hand was already bloody and bloody, and it looked like it had been hit so many times.

She went to check Lu Jingchi's body again and touched the back of his head, which was sticky.

Jiang Lan looked at his hands and saw that his palms were full of blood.

Her expression changed drastically, and she raised her hand to shake Lu Jingchi's shoulder. She opened her mouth to speak, but the breath reached her throat and she couldn't spit it out with difficulty.

She opened her mouth and held it in for a long time before spitting out a few words.

"Lu, Jingchi, wake up, wake up!"

There was no movement at all in Lu Jingchi. Jiang Lan looked around. It was full of woods. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves and fell into the woods.

There was silence.

She grabbed her pajamas and tore them with her teeth. Unfortunately, the quality was so good that it took a long time to tear them open.

Jiang Lan turned his attention to the man's windbreaker again.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed the scratched button on his windbreaker, and pulled hard.

With a "tear" sound, she tore off his windbreaker. She grabbed the jagged strip of cloth in her hand, held his head, and bandaged the back of his head.

He pulled off another piece and tied up his handbag.

After doing all this, Jiang Lan was so tired that he fell to the ground, gasping for air.

Jiang Lan rested for a while, reached out and touched him, and found the mobile phone in his arms.

She grabbed the man's finger to unlock it, but when she saw the battery level, it was 1%, and there was still no signal.

Jiang Lan sat helplessly beside him, looking at the unconscious man with a complicated look on her face.

After waiting for half an hour, there was still no sign of him waking up. Jiang Lan picked up the leaves on the ground, caught a little dew from the branches, and fed it to his mouth.

Finally, she held the man's arm and used all her strength to lift him up and let him lean against the tree trunk.

Jiang Lan dipped his sleeve into the dew and wiped his face.

After wiping away the stain, his handsome facial features were revealed, but there were still many scratches on his face, which she couldn't deal with.

Jiang Lan sat next to him, looking at the sun in the sky through the gaps in the branches.

In her mind, the past scenes were replayed like a movie, the shadows of the trees were mottled, the sun fell in her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled.

There are birdsong in the woods, chirping, as if they are singing.

Jiang Lan turned his head and looked at the unconscious man beside him, with countless complex emotions surging and intertwining in his eyes.

Fragments of sunlight fell on the man's face, and he moved his fingers.

A few minutes later, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Lu Jingchi thought of something and immediately stood up, but there was a sharp pain in his head and he sat back feebly.

He raised his hand and saw the bandaged hand. He raised his hand again and touched his forehead, which was also bandaged.

Lu Jingchi slowly turned his head.

The two looked at each other, and a quiet atmosphere floated between them.

Seeing the unknown emotion in Jiang Lan's eyes, Lu Jingchi's eyes flashed, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Lan just looked at him.

Strange, familiar.

Strange yet familiar eyes.
Chapter completed!