The sea water seemed to turn into a whirlpool, constantly pulling the boy, forming an irresistible resistance. His palms grinded through the island shore covered with sharp edges and shavings, rubbing and falling inch by inch, pulling out a long blood-stained mark. His fingers, which were originally cold and white, like works of art, were bleeding at this moment, and they could not use any strength.

Slowly losing weight and falling into the sea.

In this case,

Jiang Yuyan subconsciously looked at the pale and thin girl who was unconscious. The first thought was that if there were no him, how would Ranbai spend this night and when would the search and rescue team come?

The boy's dark pupils were lost for a moment and shook left and right.

He thought to himself,

This time it really happened.

The worst thing is that he had never confessed his love before he died.

The sea water swept inch by inch, submerging the young man's slender figure and gradually spreading to his neck.

The suffocation sensation came, and even breathing became difficult.

Just when Jiang Yuyan's thinking was scattered and chaotic and uncontrollable.

But suddenly I found that my slip was being resisted.

Because his hand was squeezed hard at the last moment when it slipped from the shore.

The force was so strong that it almost even the wrist bones were crushed.

The world became quiet at that moment, and the turbulent sea water seemed to be still.

He looked at Ranbai's eyes.

In the vast night sky, the eyes are facing each other.

The girl's eyes were like an abyss, cold and silent, and the light was destroyed in it.

In the nothing that others cannot see, the pure and rich mist of blood surrounds the boy, making his eyebrows and eyes look hazy.

The sea water seemed to have been severely impacted and gradually retreated.

Jiang Yuyan finally got ashore.

A trace of blood mist dissipated in the world in a vague way, and the mark of the white wrist burned instantly.

The coldness was so cold that he let go of his hands without expression, and even breathing began to become extremely difficult to a certain extent.

Jiang Yuyan barely found a place where he could shelter from the wind and rain, wiped the blood from his hands, tore open the hem of his clothes and treated the wound.

After looking at Ranbai, he silently took off his black windbreaker jacket, then put it on the girl's body, tightened it a little for her, and came with the faint fragrance of the boy, which was reassuring for no reason.

Dye white fingertips slightly paused.

Jiang Yuyan buttoned Ranbai one by one, and his slender fingers were like jade until he pressed them to the top one. When he raised his eyes, he woven with Ranbai's eyes.

In this quiet, dark world.

Four eyes are opposite.

Jiang Yuyan smiled as if nothing had happened, and there was no relaxation after the disaster. He was as casual as ever, flowing with the seductive bewitching. His narrow eyes looked particularly beautiful in the dark night.

"Maybe it's still a little cold. You can bear it and wait until the rescue team comes." Jiang Yuyan clapped his hands and stood up on his own: "I'll try to make a fire."

Drill wood to make fire.

He has read it from the book.

It should be no problem.

The white gaze was always cold and there was no change. She looked at the boy calmly and looked at the thin white T-shirt on his body. Because he was soaked in the sea, he could vaguely see the boy's beautiful and distinct abdominal muscles, as well as the thin waist, and the crystal water droplets, young and sexy, confusing beauty.

She glanced at the black windbreaker she had worn on her body, "Are you cold?"

Jiang Yuyan was caught off guard and heard this question. He hooked his lips with a red and thin red lips, and the evil spirit was flirting with evil spirits: "It's cold."

Only the idiot said he was not cold when he could see such an obvious scene at a glance.

The boy then said lazily and said in a casual tone: "But you don't understand, this is gentlemanly."

Ranbai: "..."

She thought it seriously, and then said in a realistic manner: "Jiang Yuyan, I really didn't see that you have a gentlemanly demeanor."

Jiang Yuyan: "..."

Why does this guy like to sabotage?!

"You just put it on, it's better not to have a fever for me." He said vaguely with a very fast speed, then stopped talking, and began to find a few pieces of wood, carefully studying how to drill wood to make fire.

The boy sat on the ground, his slender and cold white fingers tossed and turned around and fiddled with the wood. His long eyelashes were perched like butterflies. The curve of the ends of his eyes outlined the coldness of the three-pointed ones. His side face seemed to be covered with light, and he looked very beautiful, with a clear and ostentatious young man full of energy.

His ink-colored hair was wet, and a drop of rain slid down from the sidelines, rolling down the slender neckline in his collarbone and disappeared.

After several consecutive trials failed, Jiang Yuyan suppressed the urge to throw the broken wood and continued to do it.

Ranbai couldn't bear to see it anymore, so he barely walked over, sat in front of Jiang Yuyan, and took the initiative to pick up the wood.

Jiang Yuyan blinked, and watched the girl's movements with her fair jaw.

One success.

The flames rushed out.

The eyes were reflected in the young girl's eyes, and the two eyes were lit, as if the vast night sky in a midsummer night was swaying with tiny stars.

Jiang Yuyan: "..."

He was slightly silent and twitched.

The flames were huge, and the leaping flames broke through the darkness, and even the temperature that fell to freezing began to rise.

The boy stared at the bolt of fire, then lifted up the hem of his T-shirt with both hands, revealing a piece of white and dazzling waist, with strength and beauty on his waist and abdomen.

He clenched the water from his T-shirt with force.

Ranbai leaned against the fire and coughed several times. His face turned pale a little too much. He leaned back slightly, and she closed her eyes and did not speak.

The flames are getting stronger and stronger, warming the environment and dispelling the haze.

When the stars light up, they sprinkle the deep blue sky.

The night comes silently, and occasionally hears frogs and cicadas chirping, and the temperature on the deserted island gradually drops.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl opposite, and after thinking about it, he took the initiative to lean over.

He explained to Ranbai seriously: "It will warm up when two people lean on each other."

Anyway, I haven't been hugged.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl's pale face in displeasure, pursed her lips slightly, reached out to wrap her shoulders, and pressed her into her arms.

Ranbai was groggy and realized the boy's movement. He said a few twists and turns from his throat before slowly rolling out, and his voice was very hoarse: "Jiang Yuyan."

"Um?"

The white-stained eyelashes trembled a few times, and opened their eyes slightly. The pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes showed a hazy danger: "Do you know? If it weren't for you..."

If it wasn't for you.

If it weren't for you...

The whole sentence rolled in his throat repeatedly, and finally Ranbai didn't say it.

She leaned against the boy, her face pressed against his chest, and the temperature was transmitted, so that the sound of heartbeats could be heard vividly and realistically.

"If it weren't for me, what?" Jiang Yuyan asked with a chuckle.

Ranbai looked up slightly, and could see the boy's beautiful and hard collarbone, and a drop of water rolled upwards. He looked up at the exquisitely bewitched Adam's apple, as well as the cold white and cold jaw curve.
Chapter completed!