Yan Yuheng was stiff and confused, and the heat wave that spread around him made his mind fall into the fire of that year, and he couldn't escape.

In front of me, all the scenes in front of me were the scenes of my father and mother screaming and falling into the flames, unable to escape.

Seeing his father and mother being engulfed in flames, Yan Yuheng gasped for breath, and could only keep repeating the sentence "don't".

It was as if he was bound there by flames, unable to struggle, repeating the scene of his parents' "death" over and over again in front of his eyes.

Fear, vulnerability, self-blame, soaked in cold sweat, but there is no escape from this fire.

I want to scream, but I can't.

The left cheek was hot and painful, and he felt that he was going to die soon.

At this time, a gentle voice kept echoing in his ears, telling him that it was okay, that everything was fine, that the previous things had passed, and that he was safe now.

It may be that this voice is really contagious and can soothe the fear in his heart.

Slowly, the feeling of being surrounded by fire and unable to escape subsided, and the sight of his parents struggling in the fire disappeared, and he felt calm and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up, he looked at the light shining through the hole with his blindfolded eyes, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep.

And he has been scared for more than ten years, and every time he sleeps, he will find his nightmares, but this time it didn't appear, and in sixteen years, he finally had a good night's sleep.

I moved my hand slightly and wanted to get up, only to find that there was another person sitting next to him leaning against the mountain wall, holding his hand and sleeping soundly.

It's the descendant of the Ling family.

In an instant, all the memories of yesterday before he fell into fear and lost consciousness were remembered.

What else I don't understand, it was this descendant of the Ling family who rescued him from the fire.

And he didn't know what price he had to pay to take him out of the encirclement and survive in the end.

Looking at the person sleeping with his head tilted against the cliff, Yan Yuheng's eyes were full of complexity.

This is the child who killed his parents' enemies, but who saved his life in the fire.

He, what to do.

Just when Yan Yuheng was emotionally entangled and very complicated, Xi Fan woke up because he didn't sleep well.

As soon as she woke up, she found that Yan Yuheng had woken up, she naturally reached out and touched his forehead, felt his body temperature, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, the fever has subsided." ”

After Xi Fan reached out and touched his forehead, Yan Yuheng reacted, the mask on his face was not even worn!

Hurriedly sat up and leaned against the cliff behind him and pinned his face to the other side, not wanting Xi Fan to see his face, and before he could say anything, the silver mask stretched out in front of him.

"Looking for this? I'm sorry, you had a fever yesterday and took off your mask without permission to cool down, and I apologize to you. ”

Glancing at the mask stretched out in front of him in a daze, Yan Yuheng quickly took the mask and put it on his face.

After confirming that the mask was already on, he slowly turned his head to look at the person next to him.

Seeing Xi Fan's calm face and serious gaze, Yan Yuheng lowered his eyelids and asked:

“…… You're not afraid? ”

Xi Fan laughed: "Why are you afraid? ”

"My face ......"

"Your face is very good, isn't it just a nose and two eyes, what, is there something missing?"