The boat was sailing on the blue sea, and everything was calm.
Leng Xiao and Yan Tianluo took turns at the helm.
As long as they sail through this sea area to the opposite island, there will be a plane to pick them up.
The air moved very fast over this sea area, and countless planes had already crashed into the sea because they had strayed into the waterway. Therefore, when they came, they did not take a helicopter, but a speedboat.
Qiu Mo was playing with the spoon when Leng Xiao came over and sat down opposite her. She hurriedly took the spoon into her arms carefully, her eyes filled with vigilance.
Leng Xiao's face was cold, his slender body leaned against the side of the ship, his two strong arms were thrown randomly, he looked up at the sky, not looking at her at all.
Qiu Mo thought for a while, carefully moved over, and then sat next to him.
For a long time, he didn't speak, so she had to say: "Um...can you lend me some money?"
The words went out for a long time, but he didn't respond.
She gently poked his waist with her finger to remind him, and he said to the sky: "No one here is called 'that'."
Okay, Qiu Mo felt anxious. Since she was asking for help, she had to lower her attitude a little, so she said softly: "Leng Xiao, can you lend me some money?"
That cold cry, that crisp and soft voice made Leng feel like he had eaten a piece of ice cream on a hot day and felt extremely comfortable, but he still asked with a straight face: "What are you borrowing money for?"
Qiu Mo had her own little plan in mind, but she couldn't tell him, so she made up a random reason: "I want to keep my pocket money."
Leng Xiao sat up straight, took out his wallet from his pants pocket, opened it, took out a card and handed it to her: "The card is your name, and the password is your birthday."
This card was applied for after he saw her pile of shabby "relics" that day.
He didn't know how he felt when he applied for the card, but he felt sad and regretful. She had been with him for more than a year, but she didn't even have a decent dress or jewelry. After he applied for this card, he could spend unlimited money on him.
Even though she knew she wouldn't be able to use the diamond card that was overdrawn in her name, she felt much more comfortable after finishing it.
He never thought that one day, she would be able to take the card away with her own hands.
Therefore, when he handed it to her hand, he felt very complicated, but in Qiu Mo's eyes, the expression seemed to be one of reluctance.
She immediately emphasized: "I will pay you back."
Leng Xiao saw her carefully taking it and then putting it carefully into his small purse. He suddenly pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear: "Don't leave me in the future."
Qiu Mo's eyes were complicated and she nodded slightly.
Yan Tianluo shouted from the bow of the boat: "Hey, hey, hey, please be careful and don't always ignore me, a big living person. We are about to reach the shore. When the time comes, you can be as intimate as you want."
Qiu Mo's face turned red, she pushed Leng Xiao away, embarrassedly hugged the spoon, and put her face on its belly to hide.
Her meek and shy look made Leng Xiao feel itchy in his heart. If it weren't for this damn big lightbulb Yan Tianluo, he might have immediately pressed her under him and eaten her clean to relieve the pain that had lasted for nearly a year.
The pain of lovesickness.
Yan Tianluo was at the helm when he suddenly felt a hidden arrow coming from behind. He trembled, thinking that his life was really miserable. Not only was he deceived by Ya's coldness and almost made a hornet's nest, but he also had to do it in front of such a lively beauty.
It didn't matter whether he was making a light bulb or not, he would still be eaten alive by that man's gaze at any time. He swore that he would never fucking want to come to this place called Iceland again.
"Leng Xiao, are you tired?" Qiu Mo raised her head and saw Leng Xiao's eyes closed, and his body seemed to be shaking.
"I'm not tired..." He held his forehead and felt a blur in front of his eyes. He closed his eyes and saw a dull darkness again. His body seemed to be floating in mid-air and would fall down at any time. From just now, he
I feel uncomfortable all the time.
"Momo, I...have a headache..." After Leng Xiao finished speaking, he suddenly fell forward. Qiu Mo hurriedly caught him in her arms and shouted in panic: "Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan..."
When Yan Tianluo heard the sound, he quickly put down the helm and ran from the front.
"Leng Xiao." Yan Tianluo squatted next to Leng Xiao and shook him hard twice.
His eyes were closed tightly, and there was no color on his face.
Qiu Mo's hand holding his back suddenly felt sticky. When she took a look under her eyes, she was so frightened that she could not speak. There was blood all over her hand.
"Why is there bleeding?" Yan Tianluo twisted his eyebrows and quickly opened his clothes, only to see blood coming out of his left shoulder, as fast as a faucet.
This was the knife he was stabbed by Ye Hen. Although it was bandaged, the wound opened again for some reason.
"He has hemorrhagic disease." Qiu Mo finally woke up from the shock. She wiped the tears from her eyes and told herself not to panic. At this time, she must first stop the bleeding. The place they were in was a vast ocean.
Just don't expect any miracles to happen.
Before leaving, Mr. Qiu brought them a small medical kit, which was now neatly placed in the cabin.
"Young Master Yan, please bring me the medical kit. There are hemostatic drugs there."
Yan Tianluo carried the medicine box over, then squatted on the ground to find the hemostatic medicine.
Qiu Mo let Leng Xiao's head rest on her chest so that he could lie down more comfortably, while Yan Tianluo tore off his clothes and sprinkled hemostatic medicine on his wounds.
These hemostatic powders, which are supposed to be very useful, are immediately swallowed up by the gushing blood as soon as they are sprinkled on them, and their effect is minimal.
Yan Tianluo was anxious, and sweat broke out on his head. He sprinkled some more, but the effect was still not obvious. At this time, there was no way to suture, and he could only rely on medicine to maintain it, but this medicine still didn't work. If any
If the blood keeps flowing, it's strange that there is life.
Just as Yan Tianluo was spinning around anxiously, Qiu Mo suddenly asked him: "Do you have a knife?"
"Knife?" Yan Tianluo took out a Swiss Army knife and handed it to her, "What do you want a knife for?"
Qiu Mo said nothing, but stretched out his wrist.
Nothing could cure his disease the fastest and most effectively than her blood.
Seeing her grit her teeth and cut the blood vessels on her wrist, Yan Tianluo couldn't help but shout: "Are you crazy?"
Qiu Mo's face was solemn and she ignored his surprise, "Please pour the medicine into the palm of your hand."
Although Yan Tianluo didn't know what was going on, he still cooperated and poured the white powder into his palm. Qiu Mo put her bleeding wrist on top of him, letting the dripping blood soak into the medicine, and finally turned into sticky
of a group.
"Use this to stop his bleeding." Qiu Mo nodded to Yan Tianluo.
Yan Tianluo said hello and quickly put his hand on Leng Xiao's wound.
In just a moment, a miracle happened. The wound that had been bleeding a moment ago suddenly stopped bleeding, just like a panacea.