The back of his head was pressed against the mud, and the biting cold swept through Wei Lan's body in an instant.

"Deputy Bureau!"

There was a mess around, a drop of warm liquid dripped on his face, Wei Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened.

For a moment, her eyes widened and her pupils narrowed.

The man's resolute face turned red, and the blue tendons on his forehead exploded due to the gravity on his body, "I just want to ask you, which one has the best bean juice...... What are you afraid of? ”

Yan Yi leaned over Wei Lan, one hand firmly on the ground, and the other arm seemed to be afraid that Wei Lan would be injured, and was tightly protecting the side of her head.

As his words fell, more dark red oozed from the back of his neck and the corners of his mouth, which kept dripping onto Wei Lan's pale face.

Warm bright red blood fell on Wei Lan's face one by one, lining the white and tender face like jade.

He helped her carry the beam!

Realizing this, Wei Lan's lips trembled violently, and she couldn't speak: "You, are you sick, you, why are you ......?"

Why?

She suddenly didn't understand him.

Wei Lan didn't get an answer.

The man seemed to be a mess of soft mud, his forehead against her ear, all the weight on her, except for the arm that was propped up on the side of his head, still not moving.

The man has lost consciousness.

He became like this to save her!

At that moment, all mustard and rejection vanished.

Wei Lan shuddered, and her heart was mixed: "Hey! Yan, Yanyi! ”

She wanted to stretch out her hand to push Yanyi, to see how he was doing, but the whole person was protected by Yanyi and couldn't move.

Around, Li Jiandang and several of them were also frightened, and they rushed forward one after another, thinking about how to move the beams of the house.

"Hmm...... Woo......"

Wei Lan tried several times, but still couldn't move, and Yan Yi never got a response.

Panic swelled in his heart, Wei Lan's slender eyebrows were crowded together, her peach blossom eyes flickered, and they were instantly filled with mist, "Hey, don't do this...... Yanyi? Yanyi wake up? ”

Don't, don't die.

Realizing that he couldn't do anything, Wei Lan couldn't help but let out an aggrieved and helpless whimper in his throat.

It's snowing again.

Wei Lan's tears poured out uncontrollably, and crystal clear snowflakes fell on her forehead and eyelashes, cold, cold to her bones.

An inexplicable feeling of guilt and panic gripped me.

The girl's small whimper gradually turned into a heartbreaking cry.

"Don't cry...... manly voice gradually came into my ears, "I...... I'll be with you, don't be afraid ......"

Obviously unconscious, subconsciously still chose to protect her.

"Don't ......" Wei Lan's cry was even worse, and crystal tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

She looked at the gray and misty sky, her vision was blurred, and her heart was full of unprecedented guilt and resistance, "I don't want to ......"

It's not fair.

It's not fair to Yanyi.

But is it fair to her?

Is this the price?

She's not her......

Wei Lan seemed to have suffered some great grievance, and her crying made her nose sour and heartbreaking.

Li Jiandang and the other young men were also afraid of accidents, so they made enough effort to move the beams of the house and lift Wei Lan and Yanyi up from the ground.

The Yanyi people have lost consciousness.

He was seriously injured, and the beam of the house slammed heavily on the back of his head and back, and the back of his head near his neck was cut by a wooden thorn to a large opening, and at this time the blood was dripping, and the skin and flesh turned out, which was very terrifying.

Yan Yi was carried out of the door, and Wei Lan wiped away her tears and followed.

The mud-stained sleeves covered that delicate face with dust, and Wei Lan's whole body was covered with a hesitant and uneasy aura.

Wei Lan's voice trembled lightly: "What about Zhang Xiaokui?" Isn't he usually by Yanyi's side? Where is he? Let's go to the county hospital, and we'll go now...... Where are the cars, where are the cars parked? ”

Yanyi brought several police officers over today, and there were enough people in the big canteen, so he asked those people to go to the courtyard wall of Ji Huaiyuan's house.

Li Jiandang hurriedly asked people to go to Ji Huaiyuan's side to call someone, and when he turned around, he saw Wei Lan in a mess, his face was full of hesitation, and he looked frightened.

Li Jiandang's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly felt a little unbearable, and asked with concern: "Wei Zhiqing, is there anything wrong with you?" Are there any injuries? ”

Although Wei Lan was protected by Yanyi just now and was not hit, Li Jiandang was still afraid that she would fall somewhere.

"No, I'm fine!"

Wei Lan shook her head firmly, a tingling pain in the back of her head, but compared to Yan Yi, who was in a coma at this time, the little wound on her body was nothing.

Wei Lan squatted down and saw the blood oozing from the corner of Yan Yi's mouth, she stretched out her hand and trembled halfway to retract it.

How heavy is this? Is it an internal injury?

"Why haven't people come yet?" Wei Lan whimpered and trembled slightly, for fear that Yanyi would die because of this.

As soon as the words fell, a few gray-faced young men in pale blue uniforms ran in outside the door.

"Deputy Bureau!"

"Deputy Bureau!"

When the police officers saw that they were covered in mud and blood, their faces changed one by one, and they stepped forward to take people away.

Wei Lan stretched out his hand to block it, and reminded: "Light, light, he has injuries on his neck and back......

Zhang Xiaokui lightly lifted one of Yanyi's arms and lifted the person on his back, raised his eyes and saw Wei Lan with a face covered with blood and mud on the side, and his heart tightened.

Zhang Xiaokui probably guessed that something had happened, and when he saw the blood on Wei Lan's face, he thought she was also injured.

How much does Deputy Bureau Yan care about this Wei Zhiqing, Zhang Xiaokui knows, he asked without thinking: "I will send Deputy Bureau Yan to the county hospital, will Wei and Wei Zhiqing go together?" ”

Wei Lan was worried about the injuries on Yanyi's body, and wanted to go to the hospital in person to ask the doctor if Yan was serious and whether he could be saved.

Hearing Zhang Xiaokui's question, Wei Lan nodded hurriedly, "Go, go!" ”

There weren't a few people in the car, and in the end only the three of them went.

Zhang Xiaokui drove, and Wei Lan and Yanyi sat in the back seat.

The scenery outside the car window quickly fell backwards, and the unconscious man seemed to have a momentary sign of awakening.

He leaned against the car door, his big hand was rough and slightly cold, and he was holding Wei Lan's hand tightly at this time: "Wei Lan......"

Wei Lan's eyes were slightly swollen, his eyes were full of panic, he nodded nervously and obediently, trying to calm himself: "I'm here, I'm here." ”

The man leaned his forehead crooked against the car window, let out a hoarse and weak laugh, and he muttered: "Chongwenmen's bean juice is the best, don't forget it." ”

The voice was very soft, as if he was saying it to himself, as if he was saying it to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan's other hand also caught Yan Yi's hand.

She held Yanyi's hand tightly in the palm of her hand, and a reluctant smile appeared on her pale face, as if she had promised, and nodded lightly: "Well, I remember, I won't forget." ”

Wei Lan prayed in her heart, praying that Yanyi would be fine.

She can feel how sincere Yanyi's feelings for "Wei Lan" are, and it is precisely because she can feel it that she will feel guilty and pressured.

(End of chapter)