Jiang Lan also saw Lu Jingchi's face, and he was looking at her deeply.

Wrapped in gentle water, Jiang Lan could no longer remember how he felt about him, but he was just familiar with him.

He approached Jiang Lan and put it on her lips.

In an instant, Jiang Lan felt a breath that did not belong to this sea penetrated into his mouth, awakening the burning and swelling in his lungs.

Her body's survival instinct made her subconsciously grasp this life-saving straw and constantly absorb this breath that can relieve pain.

Jiang Lan no longer knows what he is doing, everything is physical instinct.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a violent squeezing from my chest, and a breath rushed to my throat, and she coughed suddenly.

A lot of water was vomited from my nose and mouth.

The lungs began to sting, the sleepiness in my mind gradually disappeared, and the consciousness began to become clear.

The beautiful pictures in front of you disappeared, turning into a black sky and a bright waning moon.

Jiang Lan coughed for a long time, and the water in her lungs was almost over. Only then did she relieve her slightly, her chest was fluctuating violently, and she was breathing heavily.

After lying on the beach for more than half an hour, a sea breeze blew, Jiang Lan sat up with her weak body.

Turning his head, he met the man's deep vision.

Jiang Lan was slightly stunned, thinking about the consequences, and she said powerlessly, "Why are you saving me again?"

"Have you found the answer?"

Jiang Lan closed her eyes. Now she didn't even have the strength to scold him, "You are such a lunatic."

Lu Jingchi laughed, "I'm not crazy, at most, I'm not so conscious."

Jiang Lan glanced at him, "Have you sobered up?"

He said lightly: "I don't know, maybe I'm awake."

"Then do you know what you are doing?"

Lu Jingchi looked at the shimmering sea level in the distance and sat next to her without any image, "I know."

"For a moment, I want to sink to the bottom of the sea with you and never separate."

Jiang Lan was slightly stunned.

He smiled bitterly, "But he is just too sober to do it."

Jiang Lan said: "Are you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid, if I die, I'll have nothing."

Jiang Lan didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she chose to remain silent.

She looked at the man beside her, he supported the beach with his hands and raised his head slightly, and his sitting posture was so casual.

It was the first time Jiang Lan saw him so indulgent and casual, as if he had let go of all the shackles, do what he wanted to do, and be his true self.

He is no longer so arrogant, nor is he indifferent or aloof, he looks like a normal person.

It was also the only normal chat between the two over the past year.

"Lu Jingchi."

He turned his head to look at her, water dripping at the ends of his hair, and the thin moonlight reflected the outline of his smooth and handsome facial features.

Jiang Lan said: "Let's end here."

Lu Jingchi had no reaction and just looked at her like this.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed.

Then he withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the sea without answering her.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyes darkly, but she still thought too much. She no longer continued on this topic, but changed her questions.

"Why did your grandpa do that?"

"I don't know." Lu Jingchi looked at the distance lightly, the moonlight became dimmer, and the night became dimmer, and neither of them could see each other's faces clearly.

Jiang Lan stared at him for a long time, but could not see anything.
Chapter completed!