In the endless darkness, there are peach blossoms dancing in the sky, and at the end of the flower rain, there is a tall and handsome figure, which looks very much like Li Xuanyang, but it is a little more heroic and less elegant than Li Xuanyang.

Although I can't see the face of that figure clearly, I can feel the faint sadness and uneasiness emanating from his body, who can make such a heroic and flying man so concerned?

I was about to ask, but I heard a whisper in my ear: "Take care of yourself, don't worry me." "Live well, wait for me to marry you!"

Mighty? It had to be him! Only he had ever said such a thing to me! This time I finally got so close to Mighty Warrior, and I must ask him face to face what is the relationship between me and him.

But no matter how much I chase, there is always a certain distance between me and Weiwu, and even that distance is still growing. I was in a hurry, and cried out: "Mighty, mighty! ”

I screamed and woke up, and found myself still lying among the rocks in the mountains, my hands still clutching Li Xuanyang's. I suddenly felt embarrassed and wanted to withdraw my hand and get up to check on Li Xuanyang's injuries.

I didn't successfully withdraw my hand, and I felt that Li Xuanyang was holding my hand tightly and refused to let go. I exerted a little harder, but I didn't expect Li Xuanyang's hand to be stronger. Sky! Could it be that his hands are like handcuffs, and the more he struggles, the tighter he becomes? The answer, of course, is no! The only explanation for that is that he did it on purpose.

I couldn't help but be annoyed, and was about to question him, but I inadvertently met his eyes. His eyes were still so clear, so dark, so deep, that I couldn't extricate myself from them, and I forgot all about being shy and embarrassed.

Li Xuanyang was not embarrassed at all, and everything seemed to be logical. He grinned at me, real and natural, brilliant and colorful. My heart was suffocated, I never thought that Li Xuanyang would smile so gently and brightly!

All the annoyance and anger were put behind me, and I only blushed and whispered: "If you don't let go, how can I help you check the injury?" ”

Li Xuanyang was not embarrassed at all, smiled lightly and slowly let go of his hand, looking like he was at your disposal.

The air was still filled with the smell of gasoline and burning, and the fire was still burning not far away, and black smoke rose up to the sky.

Li Xuanyang's right foot was stained with blood and was obviously not lightly injured. I carefully pulled up Li Xuanyang's trouser leg, and just above his ankle, Li Xuanyang heard a "hiss" sound from his mouth, and then his whole person sat up from the ground.

"I said you can't just be light? What a fool, he can't even do this little thing! Li Xuanyang gritted his teeth and grinned.

I spread my hands to Li Xuanyang angrily: "I said Yang Shao, you can't blame me, who made you wear pencil pants so fashionably?" It's not beautiful now! I said as I pulled a Swiss Army knife from my backpack, "Bear with me, it still hurts, but I have to get your pants off." “

Seeing that I was going to do it, Li Xuanyang actually laughed hurriedly. I was stunned for a moment, only to realize that what I just said was easy to think of other places, and Li Xuanyang thought so at the moment! I was really annoyed this time, and I saw that his trouser leg was a knife, and then pulled it hard. With Li Xuanyang screaming, I finally tore off a piece of his pants and saw his wounds.