I'm not faint, I'm still very conscious. The tip of her nose smelled Zijun's scent, and she was a seventeen-year-old girl's very healthy and warm body fragrance.

"No, what's wrong with you," she asked anxiously. Holding my head in both hands.

I was using the last internal force I had left to regulate my breath, and I couldn't speak for a while. I could only shake my head in response. Zijun's worry and kindness allowed her to keep her original appearance. And gently soften my temples with my thumb and belly. After three or four minutes, my breath gradually stabilized. only then did he slowly raise his head. Seeing her anxious look soothed me a lot.

"As soon as I use internal force, my chest hurts terribly" I propped my hands on the chair and sat next to Zijun, my heart pounding, comparable to the heartbeat of seeing her in a bikini for the first time.

"Why is this happening. "She asked me, her eyes were bigger than the moon.

I wonder if she's confused, I've answered that question. But he still said: "The after-effects of the previous blood sacrifice." As soon as I use internal force, my chest hurts. ”

I rested for ten minutes, and my breath had stabilized. Except that you can't use internal force, everything is fine. And Zijun's situation is much worse than mine. She was huddled in the corner of the car, her hands on her knees, shivering from the cold.

The moon had set on the eaves, the front of the car was empty, and the drying hangers were dragged out of a long moon shadow, about one or two o'clock in the morning. Outside the car window, the autumn wind blew and the flags on the wires were rustling. The car seemed to be filled with ice water, and the windows of the car solidified a layer of breathing water vapor, blurring the outside world. Zijun trembled more and more, his knees lost blood, and they turned white.

I shook Zijun's shoulder, and she slowly opened her eyes. I said, "I'll hold you, be warm." ”

She looked at me for a moment, probably not understanding what I was saying, and when she understood, she nodded. Like a child, he stretched out his hands. I picked her up and sat her on my lap. She buried her head in my chest and breathed weakly. Under the firm bridge of the nose, the thin two lips are as delicate as the petals of an early morning flower. I thought to myself that her toes must be frozen, so I gently rubbed the instep of her foot with my hand. Unexpectedly, she moved her body and actually put two cold hands into my clothes, hugged me tightly on the back, and at the same time showed a smug smile on the corner of her mouth. It's like having a sweet dream.

Zijun's body was as soft as bones, and holding her was like holding a milky white jelly. Now the jelly was sinking into my arms and falling asleep, and I could only watch the slanting moon fall little by little on the eaves, and my toes were frozen like stones.