Nan Xinghun was so frightened that he fell back and sat down. At first, it was just his right hand that was shaking, but soon the trembling spread throughout his body.

Qinglang is dead? He just left

Her mind went completely blank. The pool of water was slowly flowing down her face along with her wet hair. She couldn't tell whether it was the pool of water or tears. She only knew that the whole world suddenly became complete.

Lost color and completely turned into black and white...

The first thought that came to her mind was that he was gone, so why not let him go...

This way of thinking is no longer like the relationship between close friends, let alone the relationship between the head of the family and the guardian. It is more like treating the other half that has been integrated into the flesh and blood and even the soul...

Of course, the current Nan Xinghun didn't realize what such thoughts meant, and she didn't think about anything else. Looking at Feng Qinglang's silver-gray pupils that were gradually blurring, she rushed forward again as if she was crazy.

The palm of her right hand was placed in the middle of Feng Qinglang's chest, her left hand was pressed on her right hand, and her fingers interlocked, and she pressed hard. After repeating this several times, it seemed that she still could not stop the scattered silver gray. Nan Xinghun took a deep breath,

Nor does he avoid the suspicion between men and women,

Pinch Feng Qinglang's nose with her fingers, probe down, wrap her lips tightly around Feng Qinglang's mouth, and forcefully breathe in the fresh breath. After repeating this several times, she will return to the previous action of compressing the chest, and then again

Artificial respiration…

Crystal water drops continued to drip onto Feng Qinglang's body and face, but he was completely unaware... because his heartbeat had completely stopped and he no longer breathed at all.

But Nan Xinghun was still unwilling to give up her efforts. When her chest was pressed, she gritted her teeth. She was worried that she might not be able to bear it anymore and start crying.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene when they first met, under the sunset, in her study. She never thought that she would have such a deep bond with this ugly little fat man.

,At that time, I never had any reverie...

It wasn’t until the colleagues later shared that bit by bit, that always sunny and warm smile, that meticulous care, those words that are always easy to annoy people...

Finally, in those memories, Feng Qinglang's eyes slowly closed...

Nan Xinghun's eyes, like those soaked in rain flower stones, dropped countless broken pearls, and he was still making his last efforts in panic.

At this time, the sun broke through the thick clouds in the sky and illuminated the world again. Feng Qinglang's closed eyes slowly opened again.

Nan Xinghun's eyes widened, and her tears fell even faster. She was worried that this was just her wishful thinking. Fortunately, Feng Qinglang's weak voice sounded softly, telling her that this was not an illusion, and her efforts were finally rewarded.

However, she couldn't hear the other party's voice clearly, so she had to lean down and move her ears to Feng Qinglang's mouth. She only heard Feng Qinglang say intermittently: "Xing...hun, you...rescued the wrong part...don't breast it anymore."

Crushed... I almost... was crushed to death by you... Well, next time... if you do this again, remember... to help me... up first.

Nan Xinghun didn't care about Feng Qinglang's accusation, her face was full of tears and she was happy. She quickly helped Feng Qinglang sit up and covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from completely losing control and crying with joy.

Seeing Feng Qinglang bending down, coughing violently again, vomiting out the pool water that he had not coughed up before, with blood and minced meat mixed in, Nan Xinghun was so frightened that he quickly put his hand on Feng Qinglang's back and patted her gently.

He got up and said urgently: "Qinglang, are you really okay?"

Feng Qinglang held the corners of her lips, looked at Nan Xinghun with a half-smile, and said inexplicably: "That was...your first kiss, right?" Her voice was hoarse, but it had regained its clarity and was not inaudible.

But its content immediately made Nan Xinghun blush. She couldn't help pushing Feng Qinglang and said angrily: "Hey——"

Poor Feng Qinglang fell down at the sound, and she was so frightened that she quickly helped him sit up again. Feng Qinglang coughed for a while, and Nan Xinghun took the opportunity to say: "Qinglang, no one of us should mention this matter again, do you understand?"

Feng Qinglang hummed, and Nan Xinghun felt a little at ease. Feng Qinglang smiled again and said: "However, if there is such a chance next time, remember to take off the necklace and give artificial respiration. This way I will enjoy it more."

Listening to Feng Qinglang's voice gradually clearing up, Nan Xinghun couldn't help but raise his voice: "Asshole Qinglang, I'm saving you, what are you enjoying, what are you thinking about? Also, your breathing stopped at that time, do you know

I know, you scared me to death.”

Feng Qinglang wanted to raise her hands to express her willingness to surrender, but she didn't have the strength to raise her hands, so she had to smile bitterly: "I couldn't catch my breath, and my body entered a state of suspended animation, but my consciousness is still clear, and I didn't mean to take advantage of you.

...Okay, if I told you that it was also my first kiss, would you feel better?"

Nan Xinghun said suspiciously: "Really?"

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "Fake"

He hurriedly said before the other party had an attack: "Okay, help me over there and sit down. At least there is a tree to support me, and when you are free, you can make a fire to prevent me from catching a cold..."

Nan Xinghun was puzzled by this. The word "cold" seems to have always been associated with Qingliang.

Facing Nan Xinghun's puzzled gaze, Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said: "I am just an ordinary person now. My spirit is almost exhausted. I am lucky that I did not die from exhaustion."

"…So, there is always a chance to recover, right?"

"It should be possible. I got the last chapter of the Meditation Chapter. If I can understand it, I might be able to get out of this predicament..." Feng Qinglang smiled calmly, but Nan Xinghun could still capture that from the depths of the other party's eyebrows.

Deeply worried, sunny, he has just gained hope. If the fire of hope is extinguished like this, it would be too cruel for him, and he is doing it all for me...

Feng Qinglang stopped the curve of Nan Xinghun's mouth from falling further and said softly: "Okay, help me over first..."

With a wilderness survival expert like Renegade guiding him, the campfire was quickly lit. The crackling sound and heat brought by the fire made Feng Qinglang's face gradually regain its color.

Because Feng Qinglang had completely lost all strength, Nan Xinghun had to take off his clothes for him, set it up with tree branches, and put it on the bonfire to dry. During this process, her pretty face turned bright red again, but she saw Feng Qinglang again.

Looking at herself with a half-smile again, she couldn't help but said loudly: "Asshole Qinglang, do you want to ask again if this is my first time to help a man take off his clothes? Can't you do this?"

After the words came out, her face was completely red. She felt that what she said was really stupid, because Feng Qinglang didn't say anything at all... But it was all because of his damn expression. She couldn't help but glared at Feng Qinglang again. Feng Qinglang

He quickly said: "Xinghun, please be kind to the patient... If you don't mind, can you help me take off my pants? Well, I wear underwear..."

Nan Xinghun did not hesitate. She gritted her teeth and went to untie Feng Qinglang's belt. However, after thinking about it, she still chose to close her eyes. Feng Qinglang weakly reminded her: "Xinghun, don't do this. If you don't

How embarrassing would it be if you accidentally touched some places?"

This made Nan Xinghun couldn't help scolding: "You just stopped breathing not long ago, can't you stop talking for a while?"

But then, she felt that Feng Qinglang's reminder was very friendly. Her face, which had gradually become normal, turned red again, and then she decisively reopened her eyes. She was stunned for a moment before moving her hand away...

Then, in an awkward atmosphere between the two parties, Nan Xinghun silently strung his soaked and heavy pants with branches and put them on the bonfire.

Nan Xinghun stared blankly at the bonfire, wondering if he was recalling the scene just now...

It was Feng Qinglang's stomach that growled, which made him cheeky and said softly: "Xinghun, when I hit the water just now, I saw a fish, I can teach you how to grill the fish... Well, I know it feels good,

But don’t think about it.”

"Hello--"
Chapter completed!