Shi Yuan got into the car with half of his body holding an umbrella, fumbled for a few seconds to turn on the car lights, and under the warm yellow light, the man was half lying on the soft seat.

Wet, it was still the black jacket, the black sweatpants were dripping with water, there was rain and blood on the back of the hand, even if it looked like this, there was no such embarrassment.

Shi Yuan's gaze stopped at the man's lonely and cold handsome face, even if she knew that it was out of place, she still sighed in her heart, this appearance was too resistant.

The man's eyes were closed with some anger, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and there was a scratch of about one centimeter on the sharp eyebrow bone, which was a new wound.

Just by looking at it, I feel that this person is like the frost in a cold winter night, cold from the inside out.

Shi Yuan held his breath and probed his snort.

There was a flow of breath at the phalanges, and Shi Yuan was half relieved and still alive.

Shi Yuan knows Yan Yao, his character is too impressive.

has already put people in his car, and he can't do it and let it go.

She felt Yan Yao's body temperature with the back of her hand, and as she expected, she was feverish.

Shi Yuan didn't delay any longer, and he couldn't control most of his wet clothes when he sat in the cab.

Turning his head to look at the boy who had collapsed on the soft seat, he resigned himself to searching for the nearest hospital on the navigation.

I don't know what Yan Yao's situation is, so I can only step on the accelerator and rush to the hospital.

The torrential rain did not become lesser, but more rapid.

Guan Xiyue called several videos on her mobile phone, and when she was waiting for the red light, she looked at the boy in the back seat.

Guan Xiyue finally waited for Shi Yuan to take the video.

"Why did you pick up my video, don't you love me anymore-"

Halfway through the words, Guan Xiyue saw Shi Yuan driving in the camera, and her hair was half wet and stunned.

"It's raining in City B, why are you still outside?"

Shi Yuan's spirit was a little tight, her vision was blocked, and the speed of the car was not slow, she didn't dare to be distracted: "Wait for me to send you a message when I get home." ”

Guan Xiyue hung up the video after telling her to pay attention to safety.

Entering the gate of the hospital, Shi Yuan followed the navigation to the outside of the emergency building.

The raindrops splashed on the ground, and Shi Yuan's heart was also struck.

Shi Yuan unbuckled his seat belt and stretched his body to shake Yan Yao.

If she doesn't wake people up, she can't carry him.

She pressed her thumb down on the man's man, and she pinched it hard.

After dozens of seconds, Yan Yao suddenly opened his eyes.

Shi Yuan is almost thankful that there is finally a response.

At this moment, Shi Yuan forgot about his fear and looked at the man who woke up without blinking.

The moment Yan Yao opened his eyes, his black pupils were heavy and cold, with a ruthless aura.

Air condensation.

Shi Yuan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and bit it to give himself courage: "You are awake." ”

Three words are blunt.

Yan Yao propped himself up and sat up.

He glanced inside the car.

The girl's half-wet hair was scattered, and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, and the light flame bloomed an orange blossom at the corner of the woman's mouth, which suddenly fell silent, and the white smoke swirled in the car, slowly scattering in all directions.

The girl only showed half of her face, and the whole person was like a butterfly in winter, so beautiful that it was illusory.

His eyes could only feel the thin figure of the girl.

The rain was so loud that it made him have a headache.

A thunderbolt, Shi Yuan's heart stopped, and with a shake of his hand, the soot fell on his coat.

Shi Yuan hoarsely said: "At the school gate, you fell, and the couple who returned to school helped carry you to the car." This is the hospital, you have a fever, I put my phone in the pocket of your right jacket, there is an umbrella in the car, you can take it. ”

After saying this long sentence, Shi Yuan coughed violently a few times.

She didn't care if Yan Yaohui didn't respond to her, she had already done what she could.

The girl spoke quickly and explained why he was in her car.

The last scene before Yan Yao lost consciousness was when the girl held an umbrella to cover the rain on his head, and finally caught his fallen body.

The lightning flashed and thundered, and Shi Yuan kept telling himself in his heart to be calm.

She had just been praying for no thunder and lightning.

Originally, the road to the hospital was smooth.

Another lightning bolt, Shi Yuan covered his ears with a cigarette and closed his eyes.

The tip of his nose smelled his hair burning, and he didn't have time to take care of it.

The cigarette between the index and middle fingers was taken.

The air was filled with the smell of smoke and the damp noise of the torrential rain, and Shi Yuan pinched his thighs hard, trying to sober himself up with the pain.

Yan Yao looked at the girl's trembling back with fear, and her voice was like frost: "I'll send you back." ”

After more than ten seconds, Shi Yuan bit his wrist and nodded with his eyes closed.

Yan Yao glanced at the lady cigarette that was still half left in his hand, and then put it in his mouth.

After a few strokes, Yan Yao touched the car door with his hand.

Thunder and thunder.

Yan Yao opened the driver's door, and the girl's face turned pale and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Can you move?"

Shi Yuan gritted her teeth and prepared to get out of the car, she didn't want to be trapped in the car, she didn't know how long the rain would be, she was very afraid of thunder, as soon as the thunder hit, her body was uncontrollable, and the fragments in her mind that she didn't want to think about were emerging in her mind one by one.

Yan Yao didn't hold an umbrella, he didn't wait for the girl's reaction, and directly carried the person to the passenger seat.

Shi Yuan grabbed Yan Yao's clothes tightly in the thunderstorm, and his head rested on his chest.

Rain slid down his cheeks.

Yan Yao's hand had already touched the car door, and his fierce eyes fell silent, and he looked down at the person in his arms.