I have been a royal these years

01

I can't catch the phone, I should call for help.There are so many people passing by nearby, no matter how loud the rain is, someone should have heard my cries for help.What's more, there were passers-by who witnessed everything just now.

However, is it really good for the dignified prince to yell for help?

Tomorrow, I am greedy for life and afraid of death, so the news that my throat is broken will not be on the headlines?

At this time, I still carry a huge idol burden, and I am really dedicated to my work.It is worthy of being a fighting force among the royal family.

However, my "self-esteem" softened when I saw the little girl's lips that were so cold that they were frozen purple.What idol burden is not as important as this little life, is it?

I cleared my throat, sank into my dantian, and took out the strong American sound skills taught by my music teacher: "Save~~~life~~~~ah~~~~~"

The little girl was stunned for a while, and burst into tears with a "wow", "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"..."

I really feel like my brain is sick now.

02

"Is anyone there? Was this place calling for help just now?" A man came up, squatted by the gap of the billboard, and asked inside.The passer-by woman who just witnessed us being crushed by the billboard followed.

"Yes! Here it is!" I shouted hastily.

My idol baggage is not in vain, after all it is attracting people.

My body is oppressed by this billboard and cannot move smoothly. Only the little girl can move flexibly in this space.She ran to the gap and said to passers-by: "My brother was injured inside and bled a lot."

"Bleeding?" The man said to the woman passing by, "Call quickly, you call the fire department and I call an ambulance."

After finishing their phone calls, the two followed the woman and the man passing by and said, "I don't know when the ambulance and firefighters will arrive, why don't we try to lift up this billboard together?"

The man is more cautious: "Let's wait for the professionals to come and do it again. What if something happens again?"

After asking them for help, the little girl ran back to me, raised her sleeve and wiped the sweat from my forehead.

I may have lost too much blood, and my mind began to be slightly blurred.He just clearly saw that the gap didn't seem very narrow, so he asked the little girl, "Can you get out from there?" Her voice was a little weak, and the prince was afraid that he might die.Really, the rest of my life is only spent on festival days, not on birthdays.

The little girl glanced at the gap, turned her head back, and nodded.

I said, "Then you go out first."

She didn't look at the gap again this time, and immediately shook her head.

"Go out..." I was in so much pain that I couldn't even laugh, "If you go out, my brother will follow you out soon."

She still shook her head.He opened his arms and hugged me.

I didn't have the energy to talk anymore, blood loss and hypoglycemia, dizzying.

Two or three passers-by gathered outside and asked what was wrong.After knowing the situation, they were discussing whether to try to lift the advertising board together, or wait for the firefighters to come.

My consciousness was so drowsy that I felt drowsy and wanted to fall asleep.

"Oh, did the people inside shed a lot of blood? Look at the rainwater that flows out, it's all red." A passer-by lay on the gap and called inside, "Hey, how are you? Are you okay? The ambulance is coming soon, hold on, hold on."

I replied in a calm voice: "I'm fine, you guys get... get this kid out first."

The little girl put her arms around my neck and refused to go.It's useless for passers-by to shout.

Although I sounded sober when I answered the shouts from the people outside, I was not sober at all.My vision was also blurred, and I even had a little hallucination.

At this time, a voice woke me up suddenly.

The crowd outside rioted.

"Who is this man?"

"This is that star!"

"This, isn't this Gatai!"

"Why did Gatai come here!"

I want to half-close my eyes, and when I hear a familiar name, I open them wide and wake up instantly.

The sound of footsteps that seemed out of tune with the commotion approached us with big strides.Some passers-by said that the fire department had been called, and they advised "don't move it".But the footsteps did not stop because of the words of passers-by.

The footsteps stopped.

Just listen, rumble in the ear.The advertising board on my body was lifted violently.The rain-soaked light came in, embedded in me and the little girl.

In front of him, Jiatai's hands, which were overloaded, were trembling constantly.He alone propped up this thick advertising board.

His whole body was in the heavy rain, his hair was wet against his face, and his face and lips were soaked white by the rain.

With trembling lips, he said with difficulty: "Jian Ming...quick...come out."

03

I didn't have time to be shocked, to respond, or to think about anything.With the last of my strength, I picked up the little girl and rushed out.

We're out of danger.The dangerous situation in just ten minutes is enough to make me unforgettable in this life.

And the royal family.Which royal family is not the delicate flower in the greenhouse, and which royal family is as troubled as this prince?hateful.

After the little girl and I were safe, Jiatai could no longer hold the billboard.

There was another loud bang, and the billboard fell behind us.

After I came out, passers-by saw my appearance clearly, and the commotion became even more intense.

"This... is this Lan Shuanming?"

"It's Lan Shuming!"

"It turns out that the person inside is Lan Shunming!"

"No way, my God! Both Jiatai and Lan Shunming are here!"

Jiatai's face was extremely pale, and his hands were still shaking, which must have been painful.But he could bear the pain so much that it didn't show on his face.

"Injured?" he asked, staring at my arm.

I nodded and said bravely: "It's not serious. How is your hand?"

He also said bravely, "It's not serious."

The sounds of ambulances and fire engines came from afar.

I put the little girl down, my consciousness sank and sank, and even looking at Jiatai's figure, there was a double image.

Jiatai didn't say much, he immediately took off his coat and threw it on the ground.Then, he unbuttoned the expensive shirt inside.

Taking off the shirt, he straightened the shirt into a strip without saying a word, and tied it on the wound on my arm.

I saw that his hands had no strength. He had already exhausted his strength and even injured himself by lifting the billboard just now.

After struggling to heal the wound on my hand, he quickly took out a candy from his pocket, unwrapped the candy, and stuffed it into my mouth.

He knows I'm hypoglycemic.When the company asked us to fire CP, the agent forced him to remember it.

After doing this, Jiatai Song breathed a sigh of relief.Immediately, he hugged me with his last strength.Hold on desperately.

We are still in the heavy rain, without any shelter, but we are unaware of the rain.

04

Who played the music at this time?

Who is playing "Staywithme"!

We are now two wounded, please don't create an atmosphere of CP at this moment, okay!