XXVIII. Don't die

Xishan Town, suburbs, abandoned warehouse.

Lin Shiwen only felt like she had a dream of the four seasons, at first she seemed to have fallen into the cold winter, the biting cold wind storm swept her body, but she seemed to be wrapped in something, and a warm current flowed into her body to help her resist this powerful storm.

It was a wonderful feeling, just to feel as if I was standing in front of the end of the world, but with a pair of strong arms beside me pulling me out of the torrent of death. She couldn't see the owner of the arm, but she could smell the hot sweat running from his chest, exuding a charming masculinity.

Then she felt as if she had been swept into a summer flood, violently colliding and shaking so violently that it almost concussed her. But thankfully, he had that arm to protect him and make it to the finish line safely.

At last she seemed to have come to spring, and the arms held her body tightly, and she lay motionless on the vast prairie, and then he was gone, and her world became a colorful autumn with fallen leaves, and she searched everywhere but could not find any trace of him, and the cold temperature completely forced her into a corner.

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I had already withdrawn from the dream.

Lin Shiwen opened her eyes, countless starlights were flickering in the dark night, and the night wind blew through her and stabbed her to a spirit. Only then did he notice that he was lying on a pile of rubble.

"Ahem...... Where is this? I ...... Why am I here......" Lin Shiwen sat up from the pile of rubble, holding his somewhat heavy forehead.

She rubbed her head and turned her head to look around, and at a glance she saw Ning Tian who had passed out.

"He ......," Lin Shiwen turned Ning Tian's body over and looked at his face clearly.

And when she saw Ning Tian's face thoroughly, a large number of pictures and information immediately appeared in her mind.

"Shhhhhh

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

"Oh...... Do you know me?"

"Go and hide behind the load-bearing pillar!"

"Hold me tight!

Scenes after scenes came to mind, and Lin Shiwen looked at Ning Tian, who was covered in injuries and had passed out, and his eyes were moist.

"Ning Tian! Ning Tian !!" Lin Shiwen threw himself in front of Ning Tian and shook his body vigorously, hoping to awaken his consciousness.

But no matter how she swayed, Ning Tian never had the tendency to wake up.

"How could this be, how could this be, why did this happen! Why!!" Lin Shiwen lay on Ning Tian's chest and cried bitterly.

It turned out that what he had was not a dream, and the scenes were his true feelings, and Ning Tian used his own body to protect her life. The warm current in her body was also what Ning Tian used to protect her.

I didn't expect it before, but now Lin Shiwen understands that Ning Tian was originally a martial artist, a martial artist who practiced airflow. But for her, he gave her all his internal strength, and used his flesh and blood to save most of the damage for her.

Lin Shiwen looked at Ning Tian's face stained with dust and blood, and his heart was like a knife.

Although it was the first time they met, and there was not much to talk about, she had already found that she was deeply in love with this boy, in his unfazed place, in his calm and calm, and in his ignorance...... This kind of liking is not simply admiring his appearance and mystery as before, but this liking is the bible in a girl's heart, deep love.

But now that the boy she fell in love with was hurt like this in order to protect herself, how could she not be sad......

Lin Shiwen cried for a while, and suddenly reached out to wipe all the tears on his face.

"I want to save you, I must save you. Lin Shiwen looked up and looked around, this is a suburb, and there is no one everywhere. It is impossible to find rescue.

In this case, we can only go to the side of the road to see if we can find the vehicle. She gritted her teeth and put Ning Tian's body on her back, but as soon as she took a step, she fell, her petite body couldn't bear Ning Tian's weight at all. Lin Shiwen tried several times, but failed, and added a few cuts to her white calf, and her shoes were stained with blood between the blood flow.

But what Lin Shiwen was more distressed than his own wound was Ning Tian, because of the shaking, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but his consciousness was still in a coma.

Lin Shiwen sat on the stone and hugged her head, she had never been so desperate in her life as she was now, there was no way to help Ning Tian, she could only watch him weaken little by little, and leave her little by little.

She clawed at her hair with red eyes and forced her head to come up with a solution. But...... No, she is just a high school student, although her family is rich, but she is an ordinary girl in this regard. How she wished she was a skilled doctor now, so that she could cure him and wake him up.

"You don't want to die!" Lin Shiwen shouted fearfully at the unconscious Ning Tian.

As time passed, Ning Tian's breathing and pulse gradually decreased until they finally disappeared...... Lin Shiwen lay next to Ning Tian and rested her head on Ning Tian's chest, feeling the heartbeat gradually disappearing, and her heart seemed to die with the heartbeat......

Lin Shiwen's originally watery eyes became dry, and his pupils lost their brilliance, as if he had lost his soul.

She reached out and stroked Ning Tian's body and found that his body temperature began to drop rapidly, and after a while, she had to leave Ning Tian's chest. Because Ning Tian's body temperature has become even colder than the surrounding environment!

"How is that possible?" Lin Shiwen looked at this scene in surprise, only to see that Ning Tian's face seemed to have white frost, and it actually began to freeze!

When Lin Shiwen saw this strange appearance, he stretched out his hand as if he thought of something and probed Ning Tian's pulse again...... She was surprised to find that the pulse that had stopped beating had started beating again.

In order to make sure that it was not an illusion, Lin Shiwen gritted his teeth and leaned his ears on Ning Tian's chest to listen to his heartbeat.

"Yes...... Yes...... Finish...... Again...... Started again...... Jump...... It's moving!" Lin Shiwen was already shivering from the cold just by holding Ning Tian's chest for a few seconds, but what made people excited was that Ning Tian's heart was still beating, which meant that he was still alive!

Not long after Lin Shiwen was excited, it was visible to the naked eye that Ning Tian's whole body began to frost, and Ning Tian's face began to turn purple, which was a manifestation of skin frost necrosis!

Unexpectedly...... The body temperature is still dropping!

Lin Shiwen stared at the scene with wide eyes, Ning Tian's current body temperature had dropped to below zero!

If it rains down any further, those wounds will kill him, and the temperature alone will kill him.

No, no, no...... No way...... It can't be like this...... Lin Shiwen looked around at a loss, unable to let the temperature drop any longer. She had to find something to help Ning Tian control her body temperature!

Lin Shiwen immediately stood up and went around to collect flammable materials from tree branches, fortunately, there were woods and grass piles around, and it was very easy to find flammable materials. Lin Shiwen collected the collected dry firewood and straw to Shi Jie, and then took out a beautifully shaped lighter from his pocket.

"Dad bless me, let me save him!" Lin Shiwen kissed the lighter lightly and then ignited the pyre.

The fire was rising, and the roaring flames and the cracking of the wood seemed to ignite a light of hope in the long dark night.

Lin Shiwen moved Ning Tian to the fire and let him lean on himself to bake the flame.

With the heat of the fire and Lin Shiwen's body temperature heating back and forth, Ning Tian's body temperature finally did not drop anymore and remained in a delicate balance. Lin Shiwen hugged Ning Tian from behind, his lips kept trembling, Ning Tian's body was too cold. You can feel the chill through your clothes.

But Lin Shiwen gritted his teeth and carried it, adding some firewood from time to time to maintain the fire.

In this double torment of body and spirit, Lin Shiwen, a fifteen-year-old girl, gritted her teeth and survived this long dark night.

"You don't want to die...... Lin Shiwen whispered in Ning Tian's ear with a dry voice, the smile on his haggard face that kept beating because of the firelight......