Mi Xia [Net King]

Hirano Bixiang woke up from the nightmare.

She sat on the bedside in a daze for a long time, the thin cotton pajamas sticking to her back with sweat, and it took a long time to get rid of the cold tightness, wiped her forehead, and her hands were covered with cold sweat .

I can’t remember what I dreamed of, but the sadness that was so depressed and painful that I almost rubbed my bones was still beating in my emotions, squeezing my heart hard, and rushing to every corner of my body along the blood flow, refusing to dissipate for a long time .She has been sleeping very little at night, and she may be getting better recently, but she has never encountered such a painful dream for a long time.

I can't even remember anything, but the painful sensations I encountered in the dream still remain in my body and haven't faded away.

A splitting headache.Hirano Bixiang got up and turned her shoulders, her whole body was stiff, and the difficult movement of her joints was like a rusty machine that was difficult to operate.A bolt of lightning struck overhead, and a sharp light passed through the room, illuminating her pale and peaceful face.

Raindrops clattered against the window.There is a faint sound of grass and trees unable to suppress the wind and rain.

Hirano Bixiang walked to the window, and stretched out her hand to wipe away a piece of beige screen. The soft silk was cold to the touch, and the air was filled with the coolness unique to rainy days.It was raining heavily, and there were occasional roars of thunder across layers of dark clouds in the distant and drowsy sky, which was a common nighttime movement in this area after entering the midsummer.

She threw back the window screen, breathed a low breath, and looked at her garden in the pale flash of lightning.Thinking about the rose seedlings that had just been repotted, she had already moved them under the eaves, so it shouldn't be a problem. In the early morning, the outside of the courtyard should be covered with grass and dead leaves, and it would be more troublesome to clean up. However, it's raining, and it should be cooler tomorrow morning.

Standing there for a while, feeling cold all over, went back to the head of the bed and pulled a piece of clothes to put on, staring blankly at a certain point in the void and continued to be in a daze. It seems to lack some sense of security.

She wiped her face again, startled by the temperature of her palm, and then her heart suddenly thumped.

With trembling lips and raising his head, all his senses seemed to be suddenly overwhelmed by that indescribable panic.

Hirano Bixiang resisted this sense of panic for a moment, jumped up from the head of the bed, grabbed her coat tightly and rushed out the door - her heart was beating faster and faster, but her brain was too chaotic to squeeze out any formed thoughts , grabbed an umbrella on the porch cabinet, opened the door and rushed into the rain without even remembering to bring the key.

There is an exquisite garden in the west of the residential area, with ancient Japanese style, small bridges, flowing water, stone slabs and bamboo tubes, elegant pine and red maple, and large clusters of cherry blossoms beside the finely trimmed grass. In spring, those cherry blossoms bloom It's even more beautiful when it's in the garden. Hirano Bixiang likes this garden very much, and the road leading to it can be walked smoothly with eyes closed.

Bean-sized raindrops hit the umbrella surface heavily, and the wind was so strong that it seemed that it could break the umbrella. The accumulated water on the ground dripped into the thin cotton shoes, which soon made her as cold as if she had been fished out of an ice cave. But she didn't care about anything, she only knew to move forward like a demon, as if there was a force pulling her, she couldn't make any reaction other than running!

——Until she saw the motionless black figure under the ancient white pine tree.

There was a buzzing in the brain, and the originally chaotic thoughts were almost completely shattered, making it even more difficult to organize. Hirano Bixiang's heart seemed to jump out of her throat in panic, and she rushed too fast. When she stopped suddenly, she staggered due to inertia. Almost fell to the ground.

She threw away the obstructing umbrella, knelt down on the ground, and turned over the man's body trembling.

Under the torrential rain, the light emitted by the street lamps was extremely weak, and the visibility was very low, but she would never mistake this purple-gray hair, and she would not fail to recognize who he was because of the mature facial features on this face!

The tall and straight young man was wearing a black formal attire. He looked as if he had just come off an important banquet, but at this moment he collapsed on the bluestone road in a state of embarrassment. His whole body was completely soaked by the rain, even his hair was wet. Stained with wet mud and broken blades of grass.

Hirano Bixiang tremblingly moved the hand that was tightly clutching his waist, the smell of blood became stronger, and the rain washed it away, even the heavy moisture of the soil could not cover up the smell of blood.The young man's face was pale, and his brows were still tightly wrinkled in a coma.

Hirano Bixiang almost rushed over to retrieve the lost umbrella and propped it on him.

"Jingwu... Atobe Keigo!" She slapped his face hard, trembling, trying to wake him up, but the rain was too heavy, and the rumble of thunder easily overwhelmed her voice, and she bent down to get closer to his face, Called his name loudly, "Kego Atobe——Kego Atobe!"

Destiny!Please - please don't be so cruel!

She had thought that he might come again.But I never thought that this time goodbye would be like this.

Hirano Bixiang gasped for breath, her face completely lost her usual calmness, and her voice was so shrill as to weep.

She hugged his head with all her strength and wanted to help him up, but the body in front of her was too heavy, beyond her bearing capacity, she managed to lift her upper body up, her arms softened, and she fell down holding him.

Standing up in a panic, she didn't even care about the small cut her wrist scratched on the stone. She put her hand on the back of his hand and helped him press the wound. The overwhelming despair seemed to overwhelm her As scary as: "Keigo Atobe——"

Probably because this despair could finally be conveyed to his ears, the consciousness of the comatose young man slowly returned, and he opened his eyes in some confusion, but was immediately forced by the pain of his body, and frowned again.

He lost a lot of blood, his brain was unresponsive, and his body temperature was very low due to being soaked in rainwater. His consciousness would fall into darkness at any time, and he was barely able to grasp his sanity due to the urgent calls in his ears.His cold fingers patted his face, and it took a long time for Keigo Atobe to remember his situation. He squinted his eyes and looked directly at the girl who was holding him, as if he was trying hard to recognize her appearance.

"Kego? Atobe Kego! Wake up—please don't sleep..."

He might pass out at any time, but at the moment when he remembered Hirano Bixiang, his brain roared, as if the thunder light above his head had slammed into his brain, shaking him sober.

"fragrant……"

Hirano Bixiang almost wept with joy, wiping the water from his eyes with trembling hands: "The rain is too cold, go to the pavilion, you can no longer soak in the water - I'll call...I'll call an ambulance!"

But in the next second, the young man's hand covering the wound tightly grasped her wrist, and the hand was covered with slippery and sticky blood, which made her unable to move in fear.

"Can't... go to the hospital..." The low voice was difficult to swallow.

"No!" Bixiang Hirano opened her eyes wide.

"can not go……"

"Don't be willful!" Hirano Bixiang shouted with her head down.

The person in the embrace shook his head very slowly.

She seemed to have returned to the despair of watching the car fall off the cliff back then.She couldn't keep it, she couldn't keep the things she wanted to embrace like that, the fear made her tremble even at the root of her teeth.

"What kind of injury is this?" She put his arm around her neck, trying to lift him up, "What kind of injury did you get—"

"Gun..." The voice was dry and weak. He supported her with difficulty and wanted to stand up. His body was as heavy as if he was about to fall into the abyss, but his footsteps were as light as stepping into the clouds. Heavy... go home, let's go home..."

Lightning flashed, and he saw Hirano Bixiang's pale and expressionless face through the rain curtain, and then it was obvious that the pain was a gunshot wound, but his heart hurt even more than that.

"I won't die... Xiang... go home..." The weak voice was almost whispering, and it was hard to be sure if she could hear it. It was very painful, but the overwhelming memories roared in my mind, and countless fragments were like a revolving lantern The screening was non-stop, and I was sleepy from the cold, but my eyes were still too greedy to close.

Hirano Bixiang supported him tightly, and walked home step by step. The umbrella could no longer be held and was thrown far away. She tried her best to tear off her coat to cover his head, trying to block some rain.Most of his strength was on her, but because he still had a little consciousness, he followed her footsteps and moved forward, and it seemed not impossible to move him.

Hirano Bixiang gasped for air, her brain was buzzing, as if a nail was being hammered in, many times she felt that she would faint, but the heavy weight on her body tightened her nerves and told her Can't let go.

"Don't sleep...please don't sleep..." Hirano Bixiang whispered, "I'll take you to the doctor... take you to the doctor..."

Then at that moment, the force on her body suddenly increased, and she couldn't move another step with all her strength. She slipped and fell into the puddle. The pain has not been felt by the brain, and the tears have already rolled down.

There was only one bend left from the door of the house, she looked up at the slim distance, suddenly let go of him, got up, and ran towards the yard next to the door of the house.

This courtyard has no walls, but a fence made of wisteria and creepers.

Umeda Wang suddenly woke up from his light sleep, waited silently for a few seconds, and simply got up and went downstairs to open the door.

When he heard Hirano Bixiang's voice calling for help, he was anxious and desperate, but just a second before he opened the door, he never imagined that he would see such a scene.

——He had never seen her in such a mess.

The girl has always been quiet and gentle.His eyes are soft and indifferent, his expression is rarely other than a smile, and he rarely even laughs, like a painting frozen in time.

I am used to seeing the calm and beautiful appearance of my neighbor, but seeing her as if she was fished out of the water, pale as a ghost, Umeda Nozomi's psychological quality will be shocked for a moment.

"Miss Hirano?" he asked in surprise.

"Doctor Umeda... Please save him, please..." Every syllable was filled with gasps, her lips were bloodless, her eyes were dazed and dead, as if all the light came from those amber eyes It seemed as if he had disappeared from the sky, and only when the rain ran down his cheeks did he realize that there were tears falling on it, "Please save him..."