By the time the morning sun shines down, it seems as if all the darkness has dissipated invisibly.

Su Shirin opened his eyes and found that he was imprisoned in his arms.

She turned her head to look and made sure that last night's terror was not a dream.

Lying beside her, it was indeed Qi Yan.

She broke his arm and staggered to her feet.

The moment she really stood still, she felt as if she was stepping on cotton under her feet.

There is such a thing as fever, once raw and twice cooked.

It didn't taste good, but at least she was alive.

"Hey—"

Su Shilin bent down, touched Qi Yan's cheek, and paused, only to find that Qi Yan was cold.

She touched his carotid artery and tested his snort, which was not yet cold, but it felt about the same.

"Qi Yan, wake up."

They were now on a palm-sized island, with nothing, enough sand, but none of that could help.

Su Shirin had no choice but to sit down beside him and flip his body with his hands.

My hand reached for my back and felt a slippery wetness.

The faint smell of blood wafted away, because Qi Yan was wearing black, so the blood stains were not obvious, but Su Shirin could already confirm that he had been shot.

This is really not good news.

The two half-remnants are put together, but there is no reward for resurrection at full health.

Qi Yan looked completely unconscious, but when Su Shirin's hand rested beside him, he held her wrist tightly as if he knew something clearly.

He was very cold all over his body, and it was probably just right to cool down at this time.

Su Shirin didn't dislike him either, and didn't stretch out his hand at this time.

There were no tools on the island that could be used, so Su Shirin had to start groping around Qi Yan's body, trying to find out if there was anything that could be used.

I touched all the clothes and pants, but there was nothing.

In the end, Su Shirin found a saber attached to his calf in his boots.

The silver scabbard slipped down, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings exuded a delicate glow like spring snow in March.

Su Shirin held the knife and almost didn't feel its existence.

When the bullet was dug out, Qi Yan woke up from the pain.

Very sober.

"Don't use such force, yesterday's wound won't rot."

Qi Yan took a breath, and when Su Shirin noticed that the flesh around his wound was already a little white, he was thinking about removing him, and then Qi Yan didn't stop it, but let her control her strength.

It's quite bearable.

Su Shirin cast an approving glance at him.

Qi Yan chuckled, "This is not something that can only be praised."

He came to save people, but now he has not achieved his goal.

"Anyway, you saved me, thank you."

Su Shirin will not be stubborn at this time, it is true that he was indeed saved by others.

Qi Yan looked sideways: "Then thank you for saving me."

"Ugh"

He let out a low gasp, because Su Shirin had just suddenly exerted himself again.

Su Shirin hadn't found out that she was eating soft or hard before, but just now, when Qi Yan said thank you to herself in a weak voice with a pale face, she found that the feeling that had plagued her many times before came again.

….

She couldn't control it a little, and the force in her hand increased a little.

Because of the strange train of thought that appeared in his heart just now, after Qi Yan suffered once, Su Shirin touched him again when he was dealing with his wounds.

Then I listened to his strange voice again.

Is it a delusion?

Su Shirin sat on the side, thinking about it several times, it didn't seem to be his own delusion.

is treated like a rag doll without pity, if this is Qi Yan's next

When the subordinates saw it, it was estimated that they would regard Su Shirin as an enemy.

Because he was still wearing a vest, Su Shirin simply tore his clothes open and bandaged Qi Yan.

Later, because there was no carelessness and behavior, Qi Yan was not too painful.

"How did you get here?"

Hadn't he been gone for a long time before that?

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect Su Shirin to care about this.

"I heard that you are gone, Zhouzhou has no one to pick you up in the kindergarten, so I came over, Zhouzhou is at home, someone takes care of you, you don't have to worry."

He arranged it well, but he forgot about the danger when he worried about him.

"Thank you."

Hearing the name of the little guy, Su Shirin said thank you again.

In the past, polite language was a basic social requirement, but this time the thank you is much more sincere.

When he was in the cabin before, Su Shilin was thinking about Zhouzhou.

If she has anything in case, what is the little one going to do? I'm sure I'm going to cry, tears, miserable.

Su Shirin couldn't accept that the white and fat little guy he raised had become what he was before.

She loves boats.

Qi Yan hummed and gasped low.

The wound on the back hurts my heart.

Su Shirin added another word of apology.

This time Qi Yan didn't respond, Su Shirin turned his head to look over, and saw Qi Yan smiling at him.

She felt that she knew about his good looks, but the fragile Qi Yan's good looks were something she had never seen before.

How so?

Well, from the Commander's point of view, it would be easy for her to be protective.

Of course, Su Shirin would not have said this at this time.

She got up, she couldn't sit still, she planned to go around this small broken island to see if there was anything new to discover.

Qi Yan held her hand and didn't let go.

"I'm not leaving, I'm just going to look around."

Su Shirin thought that he was worried that he would leave him behind, so he explained to him.

Qi Yan really curled the corners of his lips after listening, and then let go of Su Shirin's hand.

The feeling of being dependent is born from this moment.

Su Shirin thought that his situation was better than his own eyes, so he searched on Xiaopo Island for a long time.

In the end, she could barely find a few wild fruits, and she saw that there were traces of a bird's peck, and she tasted them herself, looking at the green fruits, but the result was unexpectedly sweet.

It's barely enough to replenish some water.

Su Shirin returned to the same place with the fruit, and Qi Yan was still waiting for her there, as if she had never left.

She gave him all the fruit and took care of the wounded.

It's fine during the day, but at night, there is no shelter here, and there is no fire, and the two and a half are disabled, so there is a high chance that something will happen.

Su Shirin's expression was a little grim, and the endless sea could only bring endless despair to people at this time.

Although she is not desperate, Qi Yan's wound must be medicated, and if it is delayed like this, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no worse situation.

"The two of us shouldn't die on this island, right?"

Su Shirin joked with him.

Qi Yan laughed and laughed freely: "Maybe."

If it weren't for the fact that his face was too pale, maybe people would think he was on vacation.

(End of chapter)

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