Chapter 70: She Thought She Forgot

Maybe it was the compassion of the fallen people at the end of the world, or the loneliness of staying on the island that made her decide to save him.

He had suffered a gunshot wound, and it was hard to imagine anyone who would have done such a cruel blow to a teenager, the bullet was only a few centimeters away from the heart, and if it passed through the body, if it was just a little off, he would definitely die.

At this time, she was very fortunate that she was stared at by her father since she was a child and learned the ancient medical skills of the Song family.

She couldn't remember how long she had been trapped on this isolated island, she had been sent here by the waves like him, and the only thing she remembered was the cruise ship fire, the light of which lit up the night, and her parents lifted her out of the water until they had used their last strength and sank to the bottom of the sea......

She struggled desperately in the water, feeling the footsteps of death getting closer and closer to her, cold, dark, desperate, helpless, she wanted to reach out and grab the glimmer of light that flowed under the water, but her body lost consciousness little by little, and she even took away all the strength to raise her arm.

Because of this, she developed a deep fear of the cold water, and it took more than ten years to forget this fear from the depths of her soul.

She thought she had forgotten, but she ignored the nightmare after nightmare every night, and the only beautiful existence in the nightmare was the one who stretched out a hand to him, smiled lightly and said, "Hello, my name is Lan Ruobai." The handsome young man......

Song Weilan on the bed curled up with her arms folded, and tears that had not been wiped away could be vaguely seen in the corners of her eyes.

Under the soft night light, one slender hand carefully tipped her wet hair behind her ear, and with the other hand gently covered her with the quilt, and finally took her into his arms.

It was this sense of peace of mind that Song Weilan in her sleep bent the corners of her mouth, her tense body gradually relaxed, she turned over and buried her head in the crook of his arm.

The young man in the dream stood on the black reef and stretched out a hand to her with a gentle smile: "Hello, my name is Lan Ruobai." ”

This time she took the hand, and it was so tight that she didn't want to let go of it again......

The next morning, it was still the fluffy Dutch pig that woke her up, which made Song Weilan very depressed, could it be this pig who slept with her all night? Obviously, the touch of hugging her was so real that she once thought that he was back, so she slept next to her, but when she woke up, there was only a Dutch pig with the same eccentric temper as Ji Ruxu.

"Ji Ruxu, what does that guy feed you every day, he's fat again." Song Weilan picked up the Dutch pig and bent down on the carpet under the bed, although he said let her raise it and threatened her not to raise it to death, but in fact, since he moved to the Song family, he took care of the Dutch pig.

Song Weilan yawned and walked into the living room, and at a glance saw Ji Ruxu lying on the sofa with his arms on his pillow, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

She turned around and was about to sneak away.

"Where are you going?" His voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Song Weilan was startled, turned her head reflexively, and her nose hit his solid chest, which made her frown: "Are you a ghost?" Walking without sound. ”

"So what did you steal? Want to run when you see me? Ji Ruxu leaned over and approached her, and Song Weilan shrank back with some weakness.

She doesn't know what she's running either?

"Is this my house?" Song Weilan pushed him away, pretended to be calm, swaggered into the living room, and sat down at the dining table.

After being silent for more than ten seconds, or rather, after being entangled for more than ten seconds, Song Weilan took a sip of milk, deliberately making her tone sound casual: "What's the matter with your hands?" ”

The bandage she had just changed last night, and she had just seen blood oozing out again, which meant that the wound had cracked open again......