Ivy's mind went blank, so she had to hug him tightly, hoping that her body temperature would pass on a little bit of temperature to him. "Owen, wake up......" she called to him over and over again in a trembling voice.

In a trance, Owen vaguely felt a tremor in his chest, as if he was in a pitch-black tunnel, and there was light at the other end of the tunnel. A girl ran towards him, her face hidden in the shadows and unable to be seen, but her clear and innocent voice seemed familiar. The girl suddenly hugged him, and tears poured down his face like raindrops. He was anxious and wanted to say to her, don't cry. But no matter how hard he tried, his throat was so tight that he couldn't make a sound.

Ten minutes passed, and Owen did not get any better, and his body temperature became more and more frighteningly cold. The air seemed to freeze, and an unprecedented sense of fear came over Ivy, and the thought of losing him forever made her heart ache and she couldn't breathe.

What is this sudden emotion? It is not just the fear of death, but some indescribable complex emotion.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the iron door of the warehouse was slammed open, and a beam of white light entered.

Ivy followed the light source, stimulated by the strong light, there were white flowers in front of her, and she only vaguely saw a slender figure rushing towards her against the light.

The comer came with a fierce murderous aura. She rudely pushed Ivy away, took Owen in her arms, and pulled an aluminum box from the pouch around her waist. She took out the needle from the box and injected him in the arm with a quick shot.

It all happened so suddenly, and Ivy watched in amazement, her heart beating a drum: Who is this? How did she get here?

A few minutes later, a miracle happened, and Owen's lips gradually returned to ruddy, and his cheeks were bloody.

"Ah, his temperature has risen. Ivy leaned down and pressed her cheek against his forehead, feeling the temperature of his body. She was ecstatic in her heart, and tears couldn't stop pouring down. But this time, it was the tears of the rain and the sunny sky.

"It's finally all right. ”

Ivy raised her head suddenly, and she saw that the person who came was dressed in black, with neat short hair, and was a young woman with beautiful facial features.

"Are you?" she asked, confused.

The woman lifted her chin and looked unfriendly, "I'm Owen's assistant, Lillian. ”

Assistant? Ivy rolled her eyes upwards and nodded suddenly, Owen had said that he had a female assistant, and that she had helped him change his clothes. She grinned awkwardly, "Hello, my name is Ivy and I'm his trainee teacher. ”

"What happened, how did he end up like this?" Lillian's tone was eager and stiff, and she looked Ivy up and down like a sharp knife.

Seeing her staring at herself fiercely, as if she was about to eat people, Ivy felt a chill in her back, and wondered in her heart: what a terrible look really doesn't match her appearance.

"Say it!" Lillian urged.

"Oh, oh. Ivy swallowed hard, she was already in shock, talking about the moment of life and death she had just experienced, she stammered, "We just encountered a landslide and fell into the sea halfway up the mountain. He was there to save me......"

Lillian listened with a frown, her face stiffening as she heard the words "he saved me".

"Then we took refuge in the rain, and as soon as he got in, he fell to the ground, unconscious, and I was so scared that I didn't know where he was hurt. ”

"Alright, I got it. Lillian interrupted her by raising her hand, "He needs further treatment, I'm going to take him away immediately." As for you, I have already called the police, you wait here, there will be a rescue team to pick you up soon. ”

With that, she picked up Owen on her back and walked briskly towards the door, her movements as light as if she were carrying an inflatable dummy.

Ivy was stunned once more, a slender woman who could easily carry a muscular Owen who was a head taller than her, and still move so quickly?

Ivy was stunned for two or three seconds, then suddenly remembered something, stood up abruptly and shouted, "Where are you going to take him?"

Her body was already weak, and when she got up, she exerted too much force, her eyes turned black, her head was dizzy, she stumbled forward, and fell to the ground on her knees.

Lilian stopped, didn't turn her face, turned her back to her, and threw a sentence: "If you really care about him, don't mention what happened tonight to anyone." He didn't even ...... his life to save you" Before she finished speaking, she quickly disappeared into the rainy night.

Ivy sat up against the wall, lost in reverie. Lillian and Owen were gone. Tonight's strange things happened one after another, and the only thing that is clear in my memory is the sense of security when I was protected by him. It feels so warm, so real.

The hut was dark, stuffy, hot, and smelly. Outside the house, the tsunami and mountains roared, and the wind and rain sounded like they were whimpering sadly.

Ivy sat in the corner with her knees crossed, her seawater-soaked clothes sticking to her body, making her skin itchy and painful. She didn't care about her situation at this time, and a sense of uneasiness lingered in her heart, and she muttered worriedly: Where was he taken?

Time moves forward slowly and with difficulty like a broken train. Just as Ivy was about to lose her hold, a white light peeked through the small window, accompanied by the shrill sound of sirens.

Lilian didn't lie to her, and the rescue team came.