The fire finally went out, the darkness ate away at the last bit of light, and the cave was plunged into darkness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhong Yuxi hugged the person in his arms tightly, he was still coughing, but it seemed to be a lot lighter than just now, every time he coughed, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and with rapid breathing, his chest rose and fell violently, she could feel his pain, that kind of chest cavity was like someone stuffed with a piece of cotton, although he could still breathe, but every bite had to be very hard and hard, and often exhaled more than he inhaled.

She kept running down his chest, hoping to reduce his pain, his head was buried in her chest, and his fragile appearance at this time was not at all the graceful and elegant, calm Sixth Prince, he was more like an ordinary man, who was suffering from illness at this time.

Zhong Yuxi pressed against his cold cheeks, he couldn't imagine how careful he was in the past twenty years, his childhood lost a lot of fun, he couldn't raise a very stylish hound like other boys, he couldn't play under the flowers, and even what he usually ate had to be cared for by a special person, everything around him was clean and spotless, and his sheets and quilts had to be changed every day, because the lint and hair in it would have an impact on his illness, and it was for this reason that his cleanliness habit became heavier and heavier. She still remembered the first time they met, she kicked her shoes on his body, his disgusted expression at the time, but now he was willing to change a little bit for her, such a night breeze made her both love and pain.

She thinks he can be happy, she thinks he can be healthy and safe, all along, he is paying for her, and she hopes that she can take care of him and protect him with her own ability.

A tear slipped into the darkness and shone brightly, dripping down Yoekaze's face.

Like the first drop of rain and dew in a long-drought rice field, he made a humming sound in her arms.

His cough was much lighter, but he was still not breathing well.

"Maniac." Zhong Yuxi happily stroked his face: "Do you feel better?" ”

His eyebrows furrowed, as if in answer to her.

It seems that the medicine is really working, and it has already worked so quickly, but the medicine can only temporarily suppress and relieve the symptoms, and cannot get him out of danger, and he needs to go to the hospital as soon as possible to receive the best treatment.

Time slipped away minute by minute, and his breathing finally subsided.

Zhong Yuxi didn't dare to close his eyes, she kept rubbing his hand in the dark, she wanted to make him feel warm and let him know that she was always by his side.

After a long time, there seemed to be some light outside, probably before dawn.

She moved her already numb body, and softly called out to the night breeze leaning against her chest.

"Madman, you see, it's going to be dawn, hold on a little longer, and the people who saved us will soon come."

Tossing and turning in the middle of the night, he was already exhausted, when he heard her cry finally woke up from his coma, his eyes were marked by blue and black, his lips were pale and chapped, and his face was haggard like the yellow leaves of autumn.

Seeing that he finally woke up, Zhong Yuxi couldn't help but smile happily, and hurriedly took water and fed him a few sips.

Although his condition is under control, he is still on the verge of danger, and the phenomenon of chest tightness is still irregular attacks, each time it is painful and abnormal, as long as he can't stand it once, he may never wake up again.

"How long have I been sleeping?" His voice was hoarse and low, with a deep sense of exhaustion.

"Five hours."

He struggled to sit up, but as soon as he straightened up half of his body, he fell down again, Zhong Yuxi hurriedly hugged him and said angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

"You're tired, I'll rest against the wall."

He was afraid that if he pressed her for too long, her body would not be able to stand it.

"I'm not tired, you lie down obediently and don't move." She stubbornly pressed his head back to her chest.

He let out a low laugh.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Zhong Yuxi always felt that he smiled very adulterously.

"Xixi, you are so soft here, it is very comfortable to lean on." He deliberately arched his mouth with it, gently rubbing against her softness.

Zhong Yuxi blushed and heartbeat for a while, but she didn't dare to move his head away, so she had to let him eat tofu openly, she couldn't help but wonder, is he really a patient, is he pretending?

But soon, he coughed violently.

She hurriedly stroked his chest in distress, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his head turned back into her arms.

Zhong Yuxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, kissed it there, and couldn't stop the tears in the corners of his eyes: "Crazy, I want to share a little bit of your pain, but I can't do anything, I'm really useless." ”

He slowly raised his hand, bent his index finger and gently rubbed her red nose: "I'm fine." ”

"In the future, I will definitely take better care of you and will not let you get sick again."

"Xixi, my illness may die one day, so are you still willing to follow me?" The deep loneliness in his tone pierced Zhong Yuxi's heart.

This may be the reason why he has a cold personality for a long time, because a person who doesn't even know how long he can live, he is extremely reluctant to interact with people, he has not played with people since he was a child, so that when he grows up, his personality is even colder, not that he doesn't love the world, but that the world abandoned him prematurely.

"I do." She clenched his cold palm: "I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life." ”

"Even if I didn't become a prince?"

He opened his eyes and asked very seriously.

Zhong Yuxi couldn't think of anything to do with whether he was a prince or not, and nodded blankly: "Whether you are the prince or not, I will follow you." ”

He smiled as if relieved, and although the smile was not obvious, it spread to the entire underside of his eyes.

"Xixi, it's almost dawn, do you want to hear a story?"

His voice was like a clear stream flowing in the mountains, dry and cheerful, and just listening to him was very pleasant.

"Is it the story of the Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood?" Zhong Yuxi teased him.

He coughed a few times, gasped for a moment, and smiled: "You want to hear the story of the big bad wolf and Little Red Riding Hood?" ”

Zhong Yuxi rubbed his chest distressedly: "I don't want to listen to it, you have a good rest and don't talk anymore." ”

He shook his head stubbornly and sat up slightly, "Let me hug you." ”

She refused, he pinched her waist and put her in his lap, just a simple action, he was so tired that he gasped for breath.

Zhong Yuxi didn't dare to disobey him anymore, so he had to lean into his arms: "Then you say it, I'll listen." ”

A little light fell through the cracks in the grass and trees, and fell on his pale face, and his gaze seemed to pass through everything in front of him, drifting far away.

"That was twenty years ago."

*****

Do you want to know who the little boy was and what kind of story it was? Lock CCTV, lock Dragon TV, and the advertising will be more exciting