Chapter 1024: Saved

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I don't know how long I was asleep, but Lin Junhe suddenly woke up in his sleep.

The sea hadn't soaked his clothes, but the nightmare he had just sat in had made him break out in a cold sweat.

In the dream, he returned to that scene that he will never forget.

The white-clothed figure of Shengxue raised his sword and pierced his chest again, and what sounded in his ears was Chen Xian'er's desperate questioning, as well as the treacherous laughter of the Canglong Dao people.

This time, though, he recalled something more.

Chen Xian'er in the dream, when she stabbed the sword at him, laughed so heartbreaking and miserable.

And on her pale face, a trace of blood was spilling from the corner of her mouth.

The next moment, the picture turned, and the sword pierced his chest, and the woman he once loved the most had died in front of him, blocking a blow from the Canglong Daoist for himself.

"No!!"

Lin Junhe opened his eyes from the exclamation, and roared in despair: "Why...... Why...... Why the hell is that......"

A moment of distraction made him think that he was back to that day, that moment.

If you had to do it again, would you be able to change something?

But the next moment, a bright light pulled him back to reality.

He saw the blue sky, the harsh sun, and a fair face.

"Fairy ......"

The face in front of him overlapped with Chen Xian'er for a moment, making Lin Junhe subconsciously stretch out a hand and gently brush her face.

In Lin Junhe's eyes, this may just be a sweet dream that she doesn't want to wake up, she ...... It's long gone.

The moment he touched the white face in front of him, Lin Junhe fainted again.

And his sudden move obviously startled the woman in front of him.

Of course, this is not Lin Junhe dreaming, but what is happening in reality.

At this time, a young girl who looked to be twenty-eight years old was struggling to drag Lin Junhe from the edge of a small stream to the bank.

Lin Junhe's sudden sobriety and unexpected movements obviously startled her, making her let go of her hand like a frightened bunny.

With this release, Lin Junhe's weight naturally slid into the stream quickly.

This frightened the girl, and she quickly grabbed Lin Junhe with both hands again.

However, the weight of a big man is still a little too much for a young girl.

After ten minutes, Lin Junhe was dragged ashore with the efforts of the girl.

And the girl herself was already blushing, panting and looking at Lin Junhe curiously while wiping the beads of sweat on her forehead.

The watery eyes seemed to be asking curiously, why could a man suddenly float in the stream?

......

"Silent Heart!"

Waking up from the dream again, Lin Junhe dreamed of the previous nightmare again, only this time, Chen Xian'er's face suddenly changed to Chu Moxin in an instant.

This made Lin Junhe, who woke up, couldn't help but sigh.

I thought I had already let go, but it seems that many things are not something that I can let go of if I want to.

Although they are hidden in the deepest part of their hearts, they will one day erupt again, like a volcanic eruption, which is difficult to stop.

Just like this time, after encountering great danger, all kinds of things in my heart finally broke out subconsciously.

After she was reborn, Chu Moxin was inadvertently regarded as a pillar of her heart, and at some point, it overlapped with her figure in an instant.

With a long sigh, Lin Junhe knew that they were two completely different people after all, and neither could replace the other, and he would not use the other as a substitute for the other.

"Am I still dreaming?"

With a bitter smile after a long absence, Lin Junhe couldn't help but feel that this dream was a little too long and too torturous, if this was a joke that God played on him, it was best to wake himself up quickly.

However, when Lin Junhe completely opened his eyes with his still sore body and splitting head, he couldn't help but fall into a moment of confusion.

Because he was clearly not in a dream now, but in a hut that he was completely unfamiliar with.

The room where I am located is very dimly lit, only about ten square meters in size.

In addition to the bed where he is lying now, the table and chairs, a small big-ass TV, as well as wardrobes and bookshelves are all crowded into this space of only ten square meters.

However, although the space is very cramped, it is orderly and very simple.

What surprised Lin Junhe even more was that the wall here was not a cement wall, but something similar to an iron sheet, rusty, and it really didn't look like a place where ordinary people would live.

"Didn't I end up in the sea, how could I be in such a place?"

"Here...... Where is it?"

Just when Lin Junhe was puzzled, he saw a girl he had never seen creeping into the room with a basin and a white towel, looking cautious, as if she didn't want to make too much noise to disturb people.

And Lin Junhe only remembered at this time that when he just got up from the bed, a towel fell from his forehead.

Could it be that this girl is taking care of herself these days?

Thinking of this, Lin Junhe couldn't help but show a somewhat emotional expression, he didn't expect that he would not die in a catastrophe, and he was finally saved by a kind little girl.

At this time, the girl obviously saw Lin Junhe, and her face couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

After putting the basin aside, she hurriedly ran to Lin Junhe's face, and carefully measured something with her little hand against Lin Junhe's forehead.

After seeing that Lin Junhe was staring at herself, she realized that her actions seemed to be a little excessive, and she couldn't help blushing, and immediately took a few steps back, lowered her head slightly, and secretly played with her fingers, otherwise she would have gone to see Lin Junhe.

Naturally, this small action did not escape Lin Junhe's eyes, and he couldn't help but show a knowing smile for a long time.

"You saved me?"

Lin Junhe tried his best to speak in a gentle voice, but because he hadn't spoken for too long, when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and he didn't speak, and the sound was broken, and the sound he made was like an old witch singing, so that people couldn't hear what they were saying at all. This sudden embarrassment finally made the girl show a smile, ran to the side and picked up a water cup, carefully poured some warm water from the thermos, and after confirming the temperature, it was brought to Lin Junhe.