Cheng Hao hugged the unconscious Xiang Xiaoyuan tightly, she was as light as a leaf in the water.

The moment she grabbed her, she could still know how to hold her arm, but she weakly let go of her hand.

He lifted her up and tried to push her to the reef several times, but was beaten back by the waves.

It's time for high tide, and the waves crash against the rocks with a deafening roar.

Then the water turns back and takes up a turbulent vortex.

Even though he is not bad at water, but holding a person, he can't break free from the brute force of nature.

With all his strength, he used the tension of the sea to lower her onto the reef.

Seeing that she was safe, he suddenly felt that the strength and spirit of his whole body were drained at once, and he couldn't grasp the reef at all, and he was about to be swept away by the waves.

At this moment, a pair of hands appeared, grabbed his wrists tightly and pulled him up.

He finally broke free from the current, spitting, gasping for breath, and looked up at the person opposite.

"Duan Chenxi, thank you!" he smiled bitterly and settled down.

Then he knelt on one knee on the reef and took Xiang Xiaoyuan in his arms.

Xiao Yuanmian rushed down, lying on his lap and gulping water, and then coughed.

"Little garden, small garden. He turned her over and patted her face.

Fortunately, although he is still in a coma, he can already gasp.

Duan Chenxi frowned, watching his every move.

At that time, Cheng Hao jumped from the cliff and scared him.

"She's fine, look at yourself!" Duan Chenxi patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Hao only found out at this time that the sleeve of his right hand had turned red, which was shocking.

I should have just been scratched by the sharp reef, but now I feel the pain, and the blood can't stop flowing down.

He grabbed the crook of his arm and said to Duan Chenxi, "Do me a favor and send her to the hospital." ”

He staggered to his feet and turned to leave.

"Hey, aren't you going?" Duan Chenxi shouted.

Cheng Hao shook his head: "I'm fine, hurry up!"

With that, he walked straight away, and then disappeared into the vast mist.

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Cheng Hao tore off his blood-soaked shirt and threw it into the trash.

An irregular gash was made on his right arm, and the skin and flesh were turned out, and he was soaked in the seawater.

Fortunately, there was no more bleeding, so he did a simple bandage with gauze, then went to the washstand in the bathroom shirtless, and put his head in a basin full of cold water.

Cheng Hao raised his head suddenly, and the water flowed down his hair, forming small waterfalls and streams along his face and body, along the texture of the muscles.

Looking at the person in the mirror is so embarrassed and decadent, this face is both familiar and unfamiliar.

He shuddered.

Recalling the underwater scene, he turned out to be a little vague.

I only remember that I was anxiously searching, desperately trying to catch the white mist floating in the water.

At that time, she was suspended in the dark, and her skirt floated along the current, like a white lotus blooming in the water of the Lechuan River.

There is a cruel and awe-inspiring beauty in the thin and noble.

The water was really cold, just like the Thames at that time, biting and turbulent.

The old memories that he had buried in his memory were also turned up like the mud of a pond at this moment, sticky and filthy and suffocating.

I vaguely remember that the sky was the same that day, shrouded in a dark color, foggy, and drizzling.

Ni Kun was wearing a black coat, black sheepskin gloves, and a large black umbrella standing in front of him, looking at himself who was beaten and bruised under his feet with cold eyes.

Ni Kun looked like a fallen angel coming from hell, with a biting cold, wrapped in black, but there was a face as white and gentle as snow, and even his eyes were gentle.

"Daoqian to me, I can forgive you!" said Satan, who is always described as "gentle as jade" on weekdays, word by word.

He stubbornly raised his head, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and smiled contemptuously at Ni Kun: "Dream!"

……

"Ahh

At some point, the blood seeped out again.

It may be the reason why I inadvertently clenched my fists just now.

How can it be so painful, heart-rending pain.

He suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he knew he was afraid of water.

From the moment the Thames climbed up, he knew how afraid of water he really was.

He had a fearful fear of being able to reach the depths of the water above his head.

But he was going to jump, without thinking, without hesitation, without even understanding, he had already jumped from the cliff into the sea.

So much so that he was at a loss for the first time, stunned for a moment, and then knew that he was going to find her.

Instinct weishenme is always one step ahead of thought?

So much so that reason and fear were left far behind, and they couldn't even catch up......

****

Duan Chenxi hugged Xiang Xiaoyuan all the way, looking at her pale face, he felt very confused for the first time.

He saw the arrogant Xue Cheng follow her like a schoolboy, and he teased Ni Kun for his chaotic revenge against Jihua, who wanted to take advantage of a little girl who had nothing to do with him.

However, the moment Cheng Hao jumped, he knew that he was all wrong.

Such a girl, who is neither strikingly beautiful nor illustrious, of course admits that she is very smart.

But in many cases, you can't figure out whether she is really wise and stupid, or stupid enough to let you take it lightly and let her take advantage of it.

In fact, I have been looking for such a person, who is as elegant as a chrysanthemum, and the clouds are light and breezy.

She resembles, but not at all.

He really couldn't understand how a girl who looked like clear water could swim among these elites, and still wave her sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

In order to find her, several princes went out in all directions, and in order to save her, Cheng Hao almost died in the sea.

But she fell asleep, knowing nothing, as if it had nothing to do with her.

As he ran, Xiang Xiaoyuan vomited a mouthful of water, looked at him in a daze, and continued to fall unconscious.

Ni Kun's car stopped at the intersection, he picked up Xiaoyuan and asked, "Are you okay?"

Duan Chenxi nodded.

He knew that Ni Kun could see everything just now, just like himself, clearly.

He didn't come forward because he could handle it himself.

But he can also predict what kind of open and secret battle Ni Kun will have with Cheng Hao in the future.

For so many years, both of them held their breath.

The reason why Ni Kun didn't make a move was because he didn't find a suitable chess piece.

But this time, the chess pieces are clearly swords, how can you tell the winners and losers without seeing the blood......

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PS: The two most exciting chapters, both the pace and the plot are quite fast. Can't you leave me a word? It's not easy to write an essay in the two realms on such a hot day!!