The vixen's journey through time

And where is Du Yumo at this time? She was indeed holding on with difficulty. She tried her best to hold on to the bamboo branches beaten down by the shore. The turbulent water swept over her body and slapped her towards the shore. With each impact, Du Yumo felt as if she had died. one time.

It hurts so much!

Dying?

She had too many regrets in her short life.

I'm sorry to the teacher who worked hard to train her. She taught her the ability to save lives and heal the wounded, but now is the time when she is needed, but she is left here to struggle to death incompetently.

I'm sorry that my parents who loved her so much always made them worry so much that they even left their hometown to pursue a man. They must be extremely disappointed!

But what to do? Even though she was about to die, her mind was filled with memories, and the one she finally settled on was the man who stole her heart.

"Zheng Weiguo... Zheng Weiguo..."

She really likes him!

She likes him like a cloud chasing the wind, not knowing where to start!

She likes him just like the wind has traveled thousands of miles without asking about the date of return!

It's not like she hasn't thought about it, instead of chasing the sunset in a hurry, it's better to wait for the stars in the sky.

However, she found that she couldn't do it.

Because, some people are like the breeze, the sunset, the heartbeat, and irreplaceable...

Du Yumo's hands gradually lost strength, and the bamboo leaves on the handful of bamboo branches were also gone. Without the cushioning of the leaves, the bamboo was very smooth. Her body was hit by the water, and her hands bit by bit. She slipped out of the bamboo branch, and finally, she was swallowed by the flood.

Zheng Weiguo, if there is an afterlife, I won’t love you anymore. Loving someone is too tiring.

Zheng Weiguo, if I could go back to when I was fifteen years old, I would still jump into the water and rescue you without hesitation, but I would never leave that heart with you again.

Du Yumo thought so, and in a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

"Du Yumo! Du Yumo..." That anxious tone sounded heartbreaking.

The voice sounded familiar, and it sounded like Zheng Weiguo's.

How ridiculous! I'm going to die, and I'm still thinking about men! No wonder he has no future!

Is it short-term management? Is it to touch the bed through clothes? Or is this what people often call a flashback?

From a distance, Zheng Weiguo saw a big wave opening its bloody mouth and swallowing the thin woman into its belly. His heart skipped a beat and his head immediately shut down. When he regained consciousness, he speeded up and swam away with all his strength. .

Before Du Yumo was swallowed by the darkness, she seemed to see an anxious figure swimming towards her, with those frightened eyes looking straight into her heart.

"Zheng Weiguo, is that you? Are you here?"

"That's fine! It's so nice to have one last look at you before I die..."

"Du Yumo, wake up! Wake up..." Zheng Weiguo slapped Du Yumo's shoulders and shouted loudly, but the girl was already unconscious.

The girl's face is now bruised and swollen, and her mouth and nose are filled with foam and mud. The white coat he was wearing had been washed away by the water, leaving only his thin single clothes.

Her limbs were cold, her chest didn't even rise and fall slightly, and she wasn't breathing.

Everything around him seemed to be still, the space was silent, the grass and trees no longer moved in the wind, and the rolling flood seemed to be silent.

Zheng Weiguo's breath was suffocated, and his heart felt cold.

"Zheng Weiguo, calm down! Save her! Save her..."

Zheng Weiguo was shaking violently. He told himself to calm down and tried his best to recall first aid knowledge.