"Wait for me to slow down. Gong Lingye's voice was very soft, and his breath was in Song Yiren's ears.

He was naked, although she was still wearing a skirt, her whole body was wet, such a distance made Song Yiren clearly feel the body temperature of the man next to her, and there was a touch that was difficult to ignore.

She frowned slightly, not used to such proximity.

It's just that the rock cave is too narrow, and she doesn't have room to avoid it.

The man beside him was so heavy that Song Yiren couldn't move, neither of them spoke again, and it was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of the sea breeze and waves outside.

It seemed that after a while, Gong Lingye finally stood up and said, "It's okay." ”

Song Yiren answered, turned around, and in the cramped space, picked up the cloth strip to help Gong Lingye bandage.

"Bleeding again. Song Yiren said in annoyance, and changed the gauze for Gong Lingye again.

She stared at his wounds, perhaps the blinding red was too dazzling, and reminded her of the feeling she had felt when she had been stripped of her hands more than a month ago.

The fingertips couldn't help but lightly fall on the skin next to Gong Lingye's wound, his voice was soft, with a slight trill, asking him, but through him, he asked himself in his previous life: "Is it painful?"

Her fingertips were slightly cold, and when they landed on his back, Gong Lingye suddenly remembered the touch of the moment when she was drenched in rain when she was a child, and the raindrops fell on her body.

The distress in her tone was so obvious that he was stunned.

Perhaps, women are born with a maternal aura, so she is a little sad to see his injury?

Just thinking about this, Gong Lingye saw Song Yiren's reddish eyes.

Her long eyelashes drooped so that he could barely see the emotion, but he just felt that she was indeed going to cry.

"I'm fine, don't worry. His voice softened.

Song Yiren was holding a strip of cloth, lifting Gong Lingye's left arm, and then pressed it against his shoulder and wrapped it around the wound. Hearing him speak, she raised her eyes, and there was still a little mist in them.

She hadn't even heard what he had just said.

All her thoughts were immersed in the lingering painful memory.

She and her father were on that cruise ship, there was nothing they could do, her wounds were not bandaged for her, she could only watch the blood spread, and then the boundless sea of fire devoured them......

After Song Yiren bandaged Gong Lingye, he turned around.

She didn't look at him again, the whole person was cold and alienated, but there was an inexplicable depression in such a rejection of people thousands of miles away.

Gong Lingye didn't know what she was thinking, and now he still had a lot of things to do. Sitting still has never been his character.

He tried to lift his left arm, but found that every time he moved, the pain made his cerebral cortex dizzy.

Gong Lingye could only speak: "My watch has a signal positioning function, but the transmitter function is broken, and I haven't had time to repair it." I have tools in my right pocket, see if you can fix it. ”

Song Yiren was surprised, she looked down at Gong Lingye's watch for a few seconds, and she definitely didn't expect that this famous watch had also been modified.

As soon as she took off her watch, Gong Lingye said, "I should be able to repair, but my left hand can't move." ”

Song Yiren replied lightly, 'um', and went directly to touch Gong Lingye's pocket.

His casual trousers were wet, his trouser legs were close to his skin, and when Song Yiren took the tools, Gong Lingye's muscles inevitably tightened.

He could even feel the softness of her fingertips, which seemed to be cool through a thin layer of clothing.

However, Song Yiren quickly found the gadget, but still didn't look at him: "I'll try." ”

It should be about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the summer sun is shining through large and small holes, and the whole small space seems to be cut into many irregular pieces by the beam.

Gong Lingye felt that the wound was still a little numb, and even the whole nerve seemed to be in a trance.

He was half-leaning against the stone wall behind him, and his eyes fell on Song Yiren's hand.

Her fingers were white and slender, and she first worked on his watch, and then began to disassemble it from the screwdriver.

"The chip is integrated, but the bad thing should be the contact, you turn it on and ......" Gong Lingye felt that it was very exhausting to speak, so he stopped halfway through speaking.

"Got it. Song Yi didn't raise his head, his expression was serious and focused, and his fingers were fiddling with those tiny components.

The light fell on her trimmed nails, making the light pink on her nails a little transparent.

Gong Lingye only felt that her vision was a little dazed, and a thought inexplicably surged in her mind: When she made that robot for Gong Mochen, was it like this?

Song Yiren tried while researching, she had not been exposed to this, but some things would be the same, and others would be bypassable.

So, after groping for more than twenty minutes, she found the problem.

At this moment, Gong Lingye no longer even had the strength to speak.

He felt like he needed to get some sleep and regain his strength, but he never liked the feeling of losing control.

Song Yiren was helping him now, but he also remembered the indifference when she just walked directly past him who was almost drowning.

He didn't believe her, so he couldn't close his eyes.

Before installing the dial, Song Yiren tried it first and found that there was no problem, so he was relieved.

Although they seem to be safe for the time being, there is no guarantee that those people will not come here. Moreover, now that the tide has begun to rise, it is not known how long this cave will be able to stay.

She tightened the last tiny screw, handed the watch to Gong Lingye, and said, "It's repaired." ”

With his surprised expression, she chose to locate it, and then clicked send.

As the screen lit up, the corners of Gong Lingye's lips slowly opened up: "Warm." "She can really give him a lot of surprises and surprises......

Song Yiren didn't hear clearly, she turned her head: "What did you say?"

He didn't answer, his eyes looked straight at her, and in the half-light and half-dark space, his black eyes seemed to be soaked in the deep sea, and he couldn't see the deepest place.

The air seemed to be being pulled away little by little, and there was an inexplicable ambiguity in the space, but Song Yiren turned his gaze away.

She ignored the real gaze of the man beside her, put the watch into Gong Lingye's arms, leaned against the stone wall, and ignored him.

Time was suddenly stretched out a little long, Song Yiren looked into the distance through the hole, and a thought suddenly surged in her heart: Has her original body been turned into charcoal, and finally beaten into foam by the waves?

Gong Lingye clearly felt that the girl beside her had returned to her world, although she was quiet, but the depression in her mood reminded him of her expression when he saw her when he was on the reef.

So, she is not just seasick, but also sad because of Gong Mochen's cold attitude?