"No, I won't give up!" Ye Qingyan frowned.

Su Ruoyao clasped her nails fiercely, Ye Qingyan held her left hand, and the nails were buckled into the flesh of "his" palm, and the blood flowed, in order to make "him" let go.

"Ahh

"Let go!" Su Ruoyao looked at her bloody right hand, turned her hand vigorously, and finally broke free from Ye Qingyan's left palm, "If there is an afterlife, I hope I can meet you again." ”

Ye Qingyan watched Su Ruoyao's hand slip from her left palm, she sighed, let go of her right hand holding the antenna, and fell from the twenty-story building with Su Ruoyao.

"Don't!"

Su Ruoyao watched as Ye Qingyan let go of the hand holding the antenna, and her eyes were covered with a look of despair.

"How could I have left you."

Ye Qingyan, who was falling, smiled lightly at Su Ruoyao, who was running in tears.

Then he closed his eyes, curled his bloody fingers, and focused his thoughts.

In an instant, the originally quiet night suddenly blew fiercely.

All the trees in the garden of Maple Bridge Winery swayed violently with the strong wind.

The street lamps are also in the shadows of the trees, flickering on and off.

The wind cracked through the gaps between the buildings, making a ghostly howl.

Ye Qingyan, who was falling, opened her eyes, her hair was messy by the wind, her tie was beating her chin wantonly, and there was also the sound of whirring wind in her ears.

The long white dress fluttering in the wind in front of me is like a faint lily in a deep valley, opening like a tulip.

Ye Qingyan let her body fall in a vertical position, increasing the speed of her fall, in order to grab Su Ruoyao's hand.

The moment she held Su Ruoyao's cold fingers, Su Ruoyao opened her eyes and saw Ye Qingyan who fell with her.

The tears in her eyes reflected Ye Qingyan's clear eyes.

No matter who it is, Ye Qingyan will never give up saving a life at the last second, even if she is catastrophic, this is her principle of life.

Therefore, even if she tries all her life, she will save the person in front of her, whether she is Su Ruoyao or someone else.

The wind surrounded the two, and Ye Qingyan raised his right hand that was blurred with flesh and blood.

An open-top sports car, which was originally parked on the ground, shook violently and suddenly rose out of thin air.

Ye Qingyan pulled Su Ruoyao into the seat of the open-top sports car.

Su Ruoyao, who was waiting for death, couldn't believe what she saw.

She and Ye Qingyan were sitting in an open-top sports car suspended in the air of a five-story building.

"Have we already reached heaven?" Su Ruoyao looked at Ye Qingyan beside her in disbelief.

The wind blew her short hair, the bridge of her nose was high, and the moonlight outlined her in a beautiful silhouette.

"Heaven is too far away, although the night is long now, but the world is still worth remembering, Miss Su, you have to keep it secret for me!"

"Well, your palms are warm." Su Ruoyao's eyes were shining with starlight.

Ye Qingyan unnaturally let go of the hand holding Su Ruoyao.

The wind blew Su Ruoyao's long hair up, stroking Ye Qingyan's cheeks violently, making her feel itchy.

She could feel that Su Ruoyao had been staring at her face, unconsciously turning her face to the other side, awkwardly admiring the night view of the winery.

After all, it is normal for her to be looked at twice as a hero to save the beauty just now.