boom -

The heavy rain fell on their heads and faces, and several people hurried to the camp. The already slippery path was even more difficult to walk after being washed by the rain.

Eyes were blurred by the rain, Xing Nai couldn't see the way clearly and could only grope carefully.Zhao Huaili's residual warmth still remained in his hands, but no human voices could be heard nearby, and he seemed...lost.

The thunder from the sky illuminated Xing Nai's pale face, and he wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately.Everyone is gone, and he is the only one left.Following the footprints should be able to go back, Xing Nai continued to walk forward holding the withered yellow weeds.

Coming soon...he kept hinting to himself.Before he could take the next step, only a few meters away from the intersection, he slipped and rolled down the field ridge uncontrollably.

A few dark bloodstains hung on the weeds, which were washed away by the rain in an instant.

Zhao Huaili kept pounding in his heart for no reason, thinking to himself that it was lucky to have caught Xing Nai's hand.Zhao Huaili turned his head with a smile and wanted to speak softly to him, but behind him was a strange face looking at him gratefully.

boom!Zhao Huaili froze in place, the person he was holding and protecting along the way - not Xing Nai.

Zhao Huaili's wet eyes were half-closed vigilantly after searching twice but couldn't find it.

"Hey! Zhao Huaili, where are you going? It's very dangerous now, don't walk around..." Kan Zhiwei couldn't stop him, and shouted at him from a distance.

Returning to the muddy path, I couldn't recognize any of Xing Nai's footprints. The cold rain fell along the tip of his hair onto Zhao Huaili's tall nose.The weeds along the road stretched out staggeringly, and the faint smell of blood rushed into his nose suddenly.

The weeds are normal here, and there is no trace of being scratched.Zhao Huaili's clenched fingers ticked—two red drops of blood fell down, and he stared blankly at the foggy rain.

The slight pain woke him up a little, and he continued to search in a panic, diving headlong into the rain and fog.

As the rain gradually subsided, Zhao Huaili stood aimlessly in the puddle.Countless mud spots stuck to the snow-white coat, and the cool liquid fell on his lips. He raised his hand to wipe it, and a series of blood beads scrambled to drip down.

A piece of soft black cloth protruded weakly from the wet mud, and jumped into Zhao Huaili's cold eyes with the help of the autumn wind.

Two strides out of the puddle, his whole heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Xing Nai lay there quietly, surrounded by black and red soil.Putting his bleeding head on his lap, Zhao Huaili forgot how to breathe for a moment.

Brother, open your eyes and look at me... I only have you, you must hold on, I still have a lot to say to you...

The jacket was all used to stop Xing Nai's bleeding, and his head was lifeless, as if he was having a long dream.Warm water drops fell between Xing Nai's eyebrows, and the depressing cry of a small animal filled the pattering rain.

Zhao Huaili picked him up, and his back gradually disappeared in the misty and rainy wilderness.

When the cold wave hit at night, Xing Nai started a fever in a daze.Zhao Huaili found a broken house to hide from the rain, and guarded him every step of the way.

He obviously had a fever, but Xing Nai felt cold all over his body. He frowned and muttered intermittently: "Cold..."

Zhao Huaili lay down on the spot and hugged Xing Nai tightly. "Hey, it won't be cold if I hold it."

The continuous heat enveloped Xing Nai, and his frowning brows gradually relaxed.

The helicopter finally arrived, and two foreign doctors in white coats waved anxiously at Zhao Huaili.He carried Xing Nai into the helicopter, and the house and the woods became the size of ants. He held Xing Nai's gray hand like a baby.

Zhao Huaili followed to the hospital in a daze, and stayed outside the emergency room without eating or drinking.

Shen Hanyan, who got the news, rushed over overnight and asked him in frustration: "Ah Huai, you can't let him go at all. Look at yourself, is he still the same as before? What's so good about him!"

He was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, guarding the emergency room without saying a word.

"Speak, you!" Shen Hanyan grabbed his collar with tears in his eyes.

The closed door was finally opened, and Zhao Huaili's dead eyes lit up with a cluster of lights.

The doctor took a breath, "Who is the patient's family?"

"I am." Zhao Huaili looked inside nervously.

"The patient has been successfully out of danger, but still needs to be hospitalized for observation." The doctor told the good news with relief, and then left after explaining some dietary taboos.

It's better to die!Shen Hanyan thought resentfully.

Two days after being in a coma, Xing Nai woke up with a splitting headache.Realizing that he was in the hospital, he turned his head and saw Zhao Huaili sleeping soundly beside his bed.

His heart softened suddenly, and he stared at someone's cute sleeping face without moving.

Zhao Huaili was a light sleeper, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xing Nai's slap-sized face in front of him, and he coughed unnaturally.

"I remember I slipped and fell." Xing Nai thought about it seriously, but he didn't remember what happened after the fall.

"Yeah." It was I who lost you, Zhao Huaili was full of self-blame.

His head was so heavy, Xing Nai sat up with a thick gauze on his head. "You go, I don't want to see you."

As if hit in the head, Zhao Huaili forced a smile. "good."

Shen Hanyan sat in the living room all night, and finally waited until Zhao Huaili came home.He walked over to hug Zhao Huaili as usual, acting like a baby sullenly. "I cooked porridge for you, praise me quickly."

"I'm not hungry." He just came back from outside, and there was a layer of cold dew on his coat.Even the tone of voice is cold.

"You promised me that you can't fall in love with him. Ah Huai, how can I be inferior to him?" Shen Hanyan begged him to tell himself that he was unwilling to be overtaken by a latecomer.

Snapped!The door was already locked, and Zhao Huaili didn't even want to perfunctory himself.If Xing Nai is killed, Ah Huai can continue to love herself, right?

A cruel smile appeared in Shen Hanyan's eyes, and tears flowed while smiling.

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