Shame for a long time gl

It was still raining heavily.

It hurts to hit the body.

An Cheng supported Yin Jiu, and it was a little difficult for him to run.

Amidst the sound of the rain, Yin Jiu coughed so hard that his heart broke.

"Third sister! Third sister!"

Seeing Yin Jiu's blushing face, An Cheng's heart sank, and his hand holding Yin Jiu tightened.

I thought it was just a play, but I didn't want it to be real.

An Cheng bit his lip, his face was not very good-looking.

Not far away, there seemed to be a man's roar and eager footsteps.

The road was muddy, and An Cheng's trouser legs were covered with mud.

As she trotted, she looked around.

Finally, after a few steps, I saw a small slope covered by a few straight pine trees not far away, with many weeds half a person's height growing on it.

An Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, and helped Yin Jiu to run quickly towards Xiaotupo.

Yin Jiu's voice sounded at this moment, looking weak:

"What's wrong? Don't you run forward?"

"No, we definitely can't run him. Hide first."

An Cheng's voice was light, but it contained a reassuring power.

The two helped each other to the small slope, then An Cheng stopped, jumped off the small slope, and stretched out his hand to help Yin Jiu down.

A large boulder protruded from the weedy slope, and there was just an empty space below it.

The two came under the big rock, bent down and curled up inside.

The space is very small, so the two are almost glued together.

An Cheng stretched out his hand and quickly pulled some weeds around them to cover them, then turned sideways, and hugged Yin Jiu tightly.

From beginning to end, Yin Jiu's hairpin was always in her hand.

Yin Jiu coughed so badly that she almost coughed up tears.

An Cheng pressed his forehead against Yin Jiu's hot forehead, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

Suddenly, in this lonely world, it seemed as if there were only the two of them.

Tightly, helplessly, sticking together like Bing Tilian.

It is also like two helpless souls, trapped in the world, they can only rely on each other and hug each other for warmth.

Yin Jiu had a serious fever.

An Cheng was helpless.

After a while, An Cheng moved his chapped and pale lips, and whispered close to Yin Jiu's ear: "Sister San, bear with me, that man is coming after you."

Yin Jiuming understood and held back his cough.

About ten seconds later, there was a sound of hurried and flustered footsteps, and then stopped.

The two tensed up, An Cheng's black eyes flashed coldly, and he clenched the hairpin tightly in his hand.

But after staying for less than half a minute, the sound of footsteps sounded again, and the sound gradually faded away until it disappeared.

An Cheng relaxed his body and looked at Yin Jiu.

She was still coughing intermittently, but she seemed to be delirious with a fever, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was muttering something softly in her mouth.

An Cheng was startled and shook her quickly.

"Third sister? Third sister?"

Without replying to her, Yin Jiu just closed his eyes and muttered something in a low voice over and over again.

An Cheng frowned, and moved closer to Yin Jiu.

I just heard her say two words slowly, helplessly, hesitantly, and even longingly with that hoarse and weak voice.

"Second brother..."

"Second brother..."

"Second brother..."

An Cheng's eyes as black as feather ink rippled lightly, and then, the ripples were swallowed by the ink lake, leaving only a dead silence.

"Three sisters..."

An Cheng called out in a low voice, and then gently pinned Yin Jiu's hair scattered around his cheeks behind his ears.

Then that flushed and delicate face was completely exposed.

An Cheng's cold fingers slowly stroked Yin Jiu's face.

His eyes were pitch black.

Yin Jiu, on the other hand, was still murmuring unconsciously.

"Second brother... I feel bad..."

"Second brother... I'm cold..."

"Second brother...I want to go home...take me home..."

An Cheng hugged Yin Jiu tightly.

Yin Jiuming was eager and helpless, as if eager to grasp the last straw in his life.

"Second Brother...Second Brother...sing to me..."

Yin Jiu begged suddenly.

An Cheng was silent.

"Second Brother...singing...Second Brother..."

Yin Jiu murmured, and suddenly, she wept softly.

Yin Jiu cried.

The eyes kept falling from the pair of sparkling and moving pupils.

An Cheng was startled, and then slowly stroked Yin Jiu's eyes.

these eyes.

So beautiful, so confusing.

It should contain the misty misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

It should be the mist of Bihu.

It should be the faint soft light of the autumn moon.

It should be the gorgeous style of red roses.

It should not be this.

It shouldn't be her tears.

An Cheng pressed his forehead against Yin Jiu, and the two of them were very close, very close.

"Second brother...sing...will you? Just sing the song last time..."

Yin Jiu's lips were also chapped and pale, revealing a trace of helpless sadness.

a long time.

An Cheng let out a long sigh.

"it is good."

she said softly.

There was an unknown darkness in his eyes.

"Second brother...Second brother sings for you."

So in the narrow space, An Cheng's hoarse singing sounded.

"lsawthestarfallintheriver;lsawthewindfollowtheflower;lsawthefishsmileinthewater...

ls aweverythingbutnomyhome…

lhadownedallthethingsbutlalsohadlostallthethings…”

This English song was taught to An Cheng by an aunt when she was in the orphanage.

She has long forgotten what her aunt's last name is.

I just remember that when my aunt hummed this song softly, her eyes were full of sadness, and she looked at her with an indelible sadness in her eyes.

Yin Jiu gradually calmed down amidst her singing, and then fell asleep.

An Cheng touched her cheek with the tip of his nose, and his eyes stopped on Yin Jiu's lips.

After a long time, An Cheng closed his eyes.

Before I knew it, the sound of the rain gradually died down, only a few ticks could be heard.

In a daze, An Cheng seemed to hear noisy footsteps and dogs barking.

"Go! Look there! We'll look here!"

The rich and powerful male voice suddenly woke up An Cheng who was in a light sleep.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her body tensed, and she tightly held the hairpin in her hand.

Amidst the noisy voices, a sudden shout:

"Xiao Jiu? Xiao Jiu? Where are you?"

Hearing this, An Cheng's pupils suddenly dilated.

This is……

Yin Xi's voice.

She quickly drilled out of the big rock, straightened up and shouted to the searching crowd opposite: "Second brother! We are here!"

"Second brother! Did you bring a doctor here?"

"Third Sister has a fever! Come here!"