Chapter 154: Accident: Tens of Meters High Altitude Danger
Yan Yeyi, your deep love makes me more and more confused about the relationship between us. Is it really worth doing so many things for that sentence?
Or, can I overthink that you really like me, but... I dare not
"Honey, do you like me?" Yan Yeyi suddenly let go of me, his amber pupils sparkling, and he looked at me very seriously.
In this sentence, he asked why he cared so much about my answer. If I said I liked it, his game would be over.
"What do you like?" I looked at him quietly, trying to hold back the urge to cry.
Even though, starting from that contract of betrayal, I directed and acted in this grand drama, I seemed to have changed the entire outline of the drama.
I thought my acting skills were flawless, but in this scene, I still poured my emotions into it.
"Bang--ka--" Before Yan Ye could say anything, the entire cabin suddenly seemed to be hit by a giant object, causing us to stagger around.
It's over, it's over. Is it going to crash? No, no, it's going to crash into the Ferris wheel.
God! Aren’t you so attached to me that you were in heaven a second ago, so are you so eager to send me back to hell?
"Bang..." There was another loud noise. I was firmly protected by Yan Yeyi in his arms, and then we fell to the ground together.
Finally, after Yan Yeyi hugged me and rolled around a few times in the small cabin, the cabin finally stopped swinging like a big broken-chain clock.
Hiding in Yan Yeyi's arms, I dared to slowly open my eyes and turn my head carefully after I was sure I was safe for the time being.
A streak of bright red blood dripped on my forehead, and the disgusting smell began to torture my stomach again.
A large amount of blood seeped out of Yan Ye's long hair, dyeing half of his face red.
He was like a knight sworn to protect the princess, his eyes were trembling, but his hands still tightly protected me in the safest harbor.
"Yan Yeyi..." My mind turned white, and I softly called Yan Yeyi, who was frowning.
But Yan Yeyi was like a child struggling in a nightmare, and his painful expression was hard to heal.
"Yan Yeyi!" Like a lost little lamb, I shook the struggling Yan Yeyi heartbreakingly, tears wet the lenses wantonly
"Idiot, are you hurt anywhere?" Yan Ye opened his eyes and spoke with difficulty, his voice so weak that I started to feel scared.