Xia Langlang, who was the last to come over, was wearing a thick mountaineering jacket. He put his little face close to him, and his little face was a little pale because he got up in a panic. "I was... all joking with you last night."
,You...don't be angry...and..."
"There's nothing to be angry about."
Seeing her, he remembered the scene in the tent when she took off her vest and her unsatisfactory state. Tang Sa hurriedly turned his head, stiffly interrupted her, and said coldly, "Miss Yan is still in a critical period.
You have time to talk about other things, so go in."
After that, he bent down and walked in.
Xia Langlang was startled, as if he was not used to Tang Sa's cold and tough attitude.
But he followed him and quickly got into the cave to see the small fish——
However, what surprised her was... She didn't expect that when she rushed to the entrance of the cave, the first thing she did was not to see Xiao Xiaoyu, the little goddess in her mind, but to care whether Tang Sa Sa was angry or not.
.
In fact, whether he was angry or not, it should be indifferent to her and it didn't matter.
This is simply... weird.
*
When everyone arrived at the cave, Yan Xiaoyu had completely passed out.
When they turned on the miner's lamp and saw the blood all over the floor in the cave, as well as the fatal scars and wounds everywhere on Xiaoyu's body, everyone's expressions became solemn and they stood there motionless.
They looked at Yan Xiaoyu who was unconscious with his eyes closed. They didn't even dare to move, fearing that the wind would cause abnormalities.
Because she looks, really, too fragile now.
It was fragile, as if even one extra breath could kill her.
Everyone held their breath, made no sound or spoke.
Only Nangong Tou stepped forward and held her in his arms, not caring that she was covered in blood and stained his clean coat——
When I picked her up, there were slightly broken pieces of blood falling down.
It was the blood she had lost too much. It mixed with the snow and could not withstand the freezing temperature. It turned into formed blood particles, which rustled down as they soared into the sky...
The person looking at him was horrified, and Xia Langlang was almost scared to death. It was with great difficulty that she finally found her thoughts and realized in her mind that the bloody man was her favorite, the cutest, the cheerful little one who was always lively.
fish.
"Stone……"
Song Xiaozhi shouted slightly, his voice trembling slightly.
Because in the past twenty years, she had never seen such a cold and indifferent expression on his face, which seemed calm but could clearly feel the gloomy expression of a hellish Rakshasa that could destroy everything.
Nangong Tou, who has always been confident and clear-minded, has mastered the entire Nangong at a glance, never puts any hardships and hardships in her eyes, can make plans with a smile, and controls the world's arms chain, her eldest son... For the first time, she...
On his face, he could see such a fierce and bloodthirsty expression.
"Go down the mountain."
Just two words, no ups and downs.
Nangong Tou held her very steadily.
But it's also very light.
It's so stable that it's as if the world has collapsed and it's hard to shake the embrace in his hands.
It is light, like a treasure in the world, a unique one in the world, even I am afraid of hurting her, a treasure in the world.
*
Yan Xiaoyu woke up on a bright morning.
The moment she opened her eyes and saw the bright sunshine outside the window, she felt her eyes stinging, almost making her unable to see clearly.
The head is heavy.
It's like being pushed against a huge boulder.
He groaned and took nearly a minute to adapt before finally regaining consciousness and opening his eyes.
Looking up, what he saw was An Yi, who was slender and wearing a white coat.
"install……"
She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she felt that the words turned into a hoarse voice. Just calling this word was enough to make her feel a tearing feeling deep in her throat.
"Drink some water first, don't talk in a hurry." An Yi sat down, handed over a water glass with a straw, put it in her mouth, and gently whispered, "The body naturally does not recover quickly from consciousness, Xiaoyu, you need an adaptation period.
.”
When the warm water enters the throat, it feels like a sweet spring.
The little fish had a habit of biting, and within a few dozen seconds, he emptied the water glass. He opened the water glass, and although his voice was hoarse, he was still weak and could speak out words, "Aunt An... I... I... have been in a coma for a few days."
…”
The experience before coma was all recalled when I just covered my eyes.
About Jane, about black fear, about my own injury.
"Fifteen days." An Yi answered, speaking concisely, "You were injured that day and fell into a coma in the cave. After we rescued you, we quickly went down the mountain. Now we are back to Chamonix, in the villa arranged by Sean.
.”
After hearing her words, Xiaoyu was shocked, and he didn't realize that he fell asleep and fell into a coma for half a month.
No wonder when she woke up just now, she even felt that her entire body was not her own, and her bones and head were as heavy as rust.
But when she heard that Jian was not mentioned in An Yi's brief description, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know where Jane escaped to.
I don’t know if the black fear is harmful to her or whether it is safe...
"You're finally awake!"
A male voice sighed, interrupting Yan Xiaoyu's thoughts. She turned around and saw Tang Sa holding a thick stack of reports and scan sheets in his hand. He said to An Yi and her, "These days' inspections are all considered
It's normal, I'm recovering well, and now I've woken up earlier than expected, I think it's not a big problem."
An Yi nodded, stood up and walked towards him. After taking the inspection list and report from his hand, he said towards Tang Sa's back, "Stone, as you can see, is very effective, and as Master Tang said, now that you are awake, you can
There’s no big problem anymore.”
"Um."
A low and steady groan came from behind.
As Tang Sa withdrew and An Yi looked out of the corner of her eye, the tall and tall man, who had always carried a handsome and imposing aura, now stood in front of her in the middle of the room with a look of stubble and vicissitudes of life.
…
Yes, Nangong Tou.
Hers, Lord Tooru.
*
After not seeing him for half a month, his eyes were full of exhaustion.
I haven't seen him for half a month, and his face has changed.
Not seen for half a month...
It had only been half a month since Xiaoyu saw him looking at her with his deep and knowing eyes, which seemed to contain a thousand words and countless reproaches. There was an obvious sullenness, but also a hint of annoyed pity.
…
At this moment, his eyes were too complicated.
As a result, the fish lying on the bed, which was always named stupid, felt a little at a loss.
But at a loss, she actually understood all the deep meanings in his eyes.
It is precisely because of this that she is panicked and confused.
The moment Tang Sa and An Yi walked out and closed the door, he walked in front of her, stood in front of the bed, lowered his head, and looked at her with deep eyes.
In that gloomy gaze, Xiaoyu could not even see the bottom line, nor could he guess the bottom line.
Because, she thought of her injury, the night she had been with him before leaving the tent, and even more...