Chapter 2 Let’s have a relationship with me

His skin is probably very white, and his eyelashes are also very rich and slender. He only falls into the hazy fog and rain. He looks affectionate but is actually world-weary, but it is so beautiful that it makes people blush and heartbeat.

Maybe she guessed it wrong.

He...isn't he ugly?

On the verge of death, her thoughts were tilted to another level. He had already crossed the rocks quickly and came to her.

It seems that there is light and hope all over his body.

The young man pulled out the aluminum foil blanket from his backpack and wrapped it on Shen Zhouyi very quickly. He also wrapped her black rain-proof jacket on her to prevent continuous temperature loss.

Shen Zhouyi lost his ability to act.

He bent down and half-squatted in front of her, "Hold me tight."

After saying that, he carried her up and locked her around his waist with a lock to prevent it from slipping.

Even if something happens, they will die together.

Young men have wide shoulders and feel very safe.

"Don't sleep." He quickly crossed the uneven road section and said to her.

Shen Zhouyi lay on his back and gave her clothes. She was wearing only a white T-shirt inside. She was soaked in the rain that the fabric was a little penetrated.

You can see the flesh color under the fabric.

Her eyes were inadvertently attracted by his left shoulder.

White T was wet and pressed against the flesh, and there seemed to be a tattoo on his left shoulder. Judging from the shape, it looked like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly?

very beautiful.

"What's your name?" She stared at the not-so-clear butterfly tattoo for a while, a little persistent about this issue.

"How heavy are you?" He changed the subject.

The weight is naturally sensitive to the girl, and she immediately squinted her eyes and replied: "Ninety."

"Is that right?" He kept walking through the lush rainforest, deliberately avoiding the messy branches to avoid sweeping on her.

“Not like.”

Shen Zhouyi's aura, which was on the verge of collapse, instantly returned.

"You mean I'm very heavy?"

"Um."

Single-word syllables overflowed between his throat, and he was so lazy.

Shen Zhouyi felt his emotions surged.

The whole person became much more awake.

No more sleepy, no more eyelids.

She is very thin, okay?

Silence for a few seconds.

She sighed slightly, "Sorry, I'm tired."

His pace did not stop.

From time to time, he dragged her upwards twice.

When you hear this, you will keep your eyes closed.

Still in that lazy and indifferent tone: "You are welcome, I work on a paid job."

Shen Zhouyi: “…………”

Young man, it's really good.

Go over the banyan forest and climb over the steep and smooth rocky cliffs.

His only exposed eyes looked into the foggy place in the distance, and he vaguely saw the figures of other search and rescue personnel.

Then I pressed the walkie-talkie: "I'll take people down at Line 8."

The words fall.

It seems that he is particularly keen to notice the depressed mood of the woman behind him.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the raindrops falling from his eyelashes shook down.

He said: "But you are pretty enough."

The man's words are a bit careless and cold, like a ruthless cooperation tool. It is the calm reaction of the wind and snow, but there is an inexplicable feeling of making people dizzy.

Shen Zhouyi hugged his neck, gently lifted a crack in his eyelids, looking at the side face of the man at the dim border, the curve of his eyelashes seemed to sweep into his heart as he looked.

Her lips were arced.

——Forget it, just think he is good at coaxing people.

"How old are you?" she asked again while waiting.

“Below thirty.”

"That's about the same as me."

Perhaps Shen Zhouyi felt the approaching God of Death, and his mind was drowsy. He didn't know if his words were jokes or unclear words: "If you are not ugly, don't leave a contact information, so I won't be able to have a fever one day to make me fall in love with you."

She heard the voices of other search and rescue personnel in the distance, and her consciousness finally couldn't help but collapse, but after being on the verge of death, she suddenly became obsessed with the matter of 'never fall in love'. Before she fell into a coma, she did not forget to tie his neck down: "Please reply to me..."

What happened later, Shen Zhouyi's consciousness was completely blurred.

The only thing she remembers-

His name was fooled by him again.

Shen Zhouyi was taken into the car and rushed to the clinic.

The medical conditions here are not very good. Fortunately, the man wrapped her with an aluminum foil blanket and took off her clothes, which made her body temperature go back, which did not cause much problem.

After Shen Zhouyi woke up.

It was already the next day and it was almost noon.

Just woke up.

The phone was blown up.

There are Song Rongyan, gallery assistants, Lu Chengnian, and partners involved in interest levels.

Shen Zhouyi turned his head and looked at the trapped needle on the back of his hand.

She raised her hand and pulled it out.

Look around and get out of bed.

After stepping on the ground with her right foot, she stinged a stinging pain at her ankle bone, and her slender eyebrows wrinkled, and she lowered her head.

The ankle bone is wrapped in white gauze, visible to the naked eye, and it is a little red and swollen.

If it is not serious, the swelling will be cured.

Shen Zhouyi landed his center of gravity on his left leg, tapped his right foot, and moved step by step.

This is a small sanitary with not very good equipment.

Looking out through the window, I saw several border guards wearing military uniforms walking by from afar. This was already within the border area, and was protected by border guards leaning against the border between Myanmar and India.

"Are you awake?" A girl in a local Tibetan suit came in at the door. Her face was dark and red, her smile was kind, and her Mandarin was slightly crappy.

Shen Zhouyi turned around.

"Is there any discomfort in my body? When I sent you yesterday, I almost froze. My face was pale and very ugly." The girl frowned and couldn't help but sigh.

But the sentence "You are pretty enough" suddenly flashed in Shen Zhouyi's mind.

That's right.

She's all that way.

Still pretty?

——I’m really dishonest.

"Are the rescue team that saved me yesterday still here?" Shen Zhouyi asked softly. After catching a cold, her throat was a little hoarse, and her rippling and affectionate eyes were dizzy with a faint thin red under her sockets, reflecting a little bit of sick beauty. Her long curly black hair was quietly spreading her shoulders, and when she looked at people quietly, she looked like a beautiful flower shining on the water.

It seems to be particularly fragile.

It made people feel soft and they couldn't help but whisper.

Now, in the 25th year she has lived, she has never had the moment of waiting for death as peacefully and helplessly as yesterday. When he can't see hope, he comes.

Pull her back to the world.

She really wanted to see him.
To be continued...