What happened to Xiao Yihan?

A bad premonition rose in Yang Liu's heart, and the whole person became extremely flustered, she raised her trembling hand, patted Xiao Yihan's cold cheek, and asked in a crying voice: "Xiao Yihan, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yihan, don't scare me, wake up, Xiao Yihan, I'm very timid, I'll be frightened, please, wake up......"

However, no matter how Yang Liu shouted, Xiao Yihan didn't react at all, Yang Liu was completely panicked, no, he couldn't leave her alone, he just left alone, he couldn't die, he died, what should she do?

No, no, he won't die, just now he just said that he was sleepy, he might just be asleep, she didn't allow him to sleep, she had to wake him up.

Yang Liu jumped up nervously, pounced on Xiao Yihan's body, listened to his chest with his ears sideways, and did not hear the sound of a heartbeat.

Yang Liu's face turned pale all of a sudden, she immediately straightened up, learned the camera she saw on TV, pressed his chest with both hands one by one, and said angrily: "Xiao Yihan, you wake up, Xiao Yihan, I warn you, you can't die without my permission, do you hear?" Wake me up, if you don't wake up again, I'll be unkind to you, Xiao Yihan, wake me up...... Woohoo......"

Yang Liu was pressing Xiao Yihan's chest indiscriminately, crying at the same time, her movements were very rough, not like she was saving people, but like she was fighting.

Xiao Yihan finally unloaded the burden in his heart after explaining what he wanted to say just now, and the string in his body that had been taut all of a sudden, relaxed all of a sudden, and was able to hold on until now, he had exhausted his last remaining strength, he just felt prostration, and then his eyes were dark, and he fell into a coma.

He is like a lamp in the wind, slowly extinguishing, his eyes are getting darker and darker, his consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and he has already fallen into a coma, but by Yang Liu's toss, the heart that has stopped beating is slowly beating again.

But Yang Liu was undecided, she was like crazy, she was still pressing his chest constantly, and shouted loudly while pressing: "Xiao Yihan, you bastard, how can you be like this, do you want to leave me behind?" Tell you, no way! ”

Yang Liu said, he increased his strength, desperately pressed his chest, Xiao Yihan finally couldn't stand her toss, coughed violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth at once, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Xiao Yihan open his eyes, Yang Liu suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, looked at him dumbfounded, and after watching it for a while, he cried out loud, and said while crying: "Xiao Yihan, you finally woke up, do you know?" I thought you were dead, you scared me, I told you Xiao Yihan, you are not allowed to die without my permission, you know? ”

Xiao Yihan opened his eyes with difficulty, watched Yang Liu crying with pear blossoms and rain, moved his lips, and slowly said word by word: "Yang ...... Liu, you ...... Is it in ...... Cry for me? ”

Yang Liu nodded, cried and said, "Well, I thought it ...... You're dead, you're going to freak out the hell out of me, you don't have such a scary ...... Woowoo woo ......"

The corners of Xiao Yihan's mouth showed a miserable smile, and he raised his hand with great effort, wanting to help Yang Liu wipe away his tears, but because he was too weak, he never had the strength to raise his hand.

Yang Liu saw Xiao Yihan hanging his hand weakly, so she approached his side, then grabbed Xiao Yihan's hand, put his hand on her cheek, gently rubbed his hand with her cheek, and cried and said: "Xiao Yihan, you have to hold on, it's already dawn this day, someone will come over to us soon, you have to hold on, do you hear?" ”

Xiao Yihan's eyes looked at the front fixedly, and he said in a voice like a gossamer: "Yang Liu, you ...... No...... Crying, I'm just...... Want to sleep, I ...... It's so sleepy......"

Xiao Yihan said, his eyelids seemed to be closed again, Yang Liu knew what Xiao Yihan meant by sleeping, if he fell asleep, he might never wake up.

She hurriedly raised her head and said in a panic: "Xiao Yihan, no, you can't sleep now, I'll talk to you so that you won't be sleepy, do you hear?" Don't sleep, I'll be rude to you if you sleep again......"

However, no matter how Yang Liu shouted, Xiao Yihan's eyelids still closed slowly, and he was still muttering something in a low voice, Yang Liu put his ear to his mouth, and only then did he hear him say in a barely audible voice: "Yes...... No...... ......, I ...... Too...... Sleepy...... ......"

A flash of horror flashed in Yang Liu's eyes, she patted his cheek with her hand indiscriminately, and said with tears in her eyes: "No, Xiao Yihan, you can't sleep......"

However, Xiao Yihan didn't seem to be able to hear Yang Liu's words anymore, and Yang Liu shouted angrily: "Xiao Yihan, you can't sleep, I'll tell you again, you wake me up, wake me up quickly......"

Yang Liu shouted and shook Xiao Yihan vigorously with his arm, but Xiao Yihan did not react.

At this moment, the sky was already a little bright, although it was very dark under this cliff, Yang Liu could still vaguely see that Xiao Yihan's face had become pale, and his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked like a dead man.

Yang Liu felt very frightened, she looked up in a panic, trying to find something that could stimulate Xiao Yihan, but there was nothing around except stones and water.

Then, suddenly, she saw a bamboo pole floating on the water not far away, and she immediately stretched out her arm, reached the bamboo pole with great difficulty, rinsed the bamboo pole in the water, raised it to her eyes, and found that it might be used as a flute.

Yang Liu tried to blow two syllables, and found that although the bamboo pole was ordinary, the sound quality was not unpleasant, so she quickly wiped the water stains on the bamboo pole with the hem of her clothes, put it in her mouth and slowly blew it.

Yang Liu didn't know if she could wake up Xiao Yihan by doing this, but she wanted to give it a try.

She remembered that whenever Xiao Yihan passed by her house, she would sit in front of the store, playing the flute, trying to get the attention of others.

Because she was more flustered, Yang Liu didn't find a feeling for a while, and the tunes she blew out changed their tunes, and after a while, she calmed down and slowly blew a tune, although it was not as good as the flute, but it was quite smooth.

Because this is under the cliff, the surroundings are very quiet, and the sound of the willows is very empty and loud, and there is a tragic color, which makes people's hearts tremble.