The morning sun shines down, making the flowing river water more sparkling, like a colorful gemstone, making people feel excited just by looking at it.
This is an endless river. Looking around, you don't know where the source of the river is or where it will flow.
On the shore, there is a place with bluestone slabs paving a staircase that gradually submerges into the river. A girl wearing traditional Roman clothing is carefully descending the stairs with bare feet, holding a wooden basin in her hand.
The river has been flowing for so many years, rising and falling, and the bluestone steps are also covered with moss due to age. The young girl accidentally slipped her foot, lost her center of gravity, and threw herself forward, holding her hands
The wooden basin inside also flew out.
"%...%&...&!"
An anxious voice sounded from behind, and a black shadow flashed past. The girl's body was firmly held in the arms of the visitor, but the wooden basin, along with the clothes inside, fell into the river, and soon
Then it disappeared.
"ah!"
The girl exclaimed, and her fair little face was revealed. It was an oriental face with a petite figure, and it was Yu Luo.
"my clothes!"
Yu Luo reached out her hand in frustration, but it was too late. She could only watch as the wooden basin fell into the river and was washed away.
“￥￥……#@@#!”
Someone stopped her and prevented her from going any further. The water in the river was going to rise high today and it was dangerous.
"I'm sorry, I lost my clothes."
After landing on the shore, Yuluo subconsciously broke away from the shackles of the person who came to her, took a step back, lowered her head and looked at the man in front of her who had saved her. He was tall, dark-skinned, wearing a blue vest and black shorts, exposed.
His limbs are muscular and his short hair is neat. However, although he looks taller than ordinary men, his face is still childish, with a smile on his lips. Looking at his hand that was holding Yuluo just now, he scratched it.
He scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, those clothes are not worth anything."
"Amu..."
Hearing the familiar language in a foreign country, Yuluo couldn't help but feel excited again. She looked back at the sparkling river. It was already her seventh day on this island.
That night, Ye Xiuchen passed out in front of her, his head full of blood. She desperately called his name, praying for him to open his eyes and look at her. However, he didn't, never did, and he still hasn't until now.
No.
Although there was a bright moon hanging in the sky at that time, Yuluo felt that darkness had come early to his world. The terrifyingly silent island was deserted.
Her voice was hoarse and she was tired. Yu Luo gritted her teeth and helped Ye Xiuchen to continue walking forward. She didn't believe that she and he would die on this island.
I don’t know how long it took, but the island was no longer silent, and strange sounds could be heard faintly, like footsteps on the withered yellow leaves, rattling.
Yuluo was scared and surprised at the same time. What she was scared of was that those sounds might be made by unknown beasts on the island. What was pleasantly surprised was that maybe, this small island was not uninhabited.
She used all her strength to support Ye Xiuchen's body, quickened her pace and followed the sound to find the man lying on her shoulder. Blood was still pouring out. She covered the gunshot wound on the back of his head with trembling fingers.
, while crying, praying that a savior would appear.
However, those sounds gradually faded away as she approached. Yuluo panicked, and her tears surged out like a river that had broken its embankment.
"Don't go, you don't go..."
She cried desperately and staggered under her feet. The weight of Ye Xiuchen in the coma was so heavy that she could hardly breathe. Her petite body moved forward step by step. With every step she took, she felt the pain in her fingers.
A stream of blood gushed out from the tip, and she couldn't cover it up.
"Please, don't go..."
"ah--"
He didn't know what he stepped on, and Yuluo felt a sudden pain in his ankle. He couldn't control his body and fell down. When his hands were weak, he let go, and Ye Xiuchen's body also fell to the ground, letting out a muffled groan.
"Ye Xiuchen!"
Yuluo's heart was shocked. She crawled over with hands and feet to help him up, but her ankle was stuck hard. It was like a sharp weapon was trying to split her ankle open. She could even hear the skin and flesh being ripped open.
the sound of.
"Um!"
With her teeth clasping her lower lip tightly, Yuluo tried hard to break open the cold object stuck on her ankle. It was a mousetrap, and the sharp steel teeth bit her delicate ankle. The bright red blood had already flowed down her ankle.
It flowed down.
"ah!"
It hurt so much. When Yu Luo loosened her hand, not only could she not break it open, but it also made the mousetrap tighter and tighter. She watched helplessly as Ye Xiuchen lay on the ground, his face blurred by blood, while she fell to the ground.
, unable to move.
She lay on the ground, stretched out her hand, and held Ye Xiuchen's cold fingers. Could it be that she and he would die here?
Just when she thought there was only despair left in the world, the voice she just heard came back again. She opened her eyes wide and tried to keep herself awake. She saw a tall black figure slowly moving toward her in the darkness.
She comes.
Holding Ye Xiuchen's hand tightly, she silently hoped that what appeared was not a beast or monster. It wasn't until a familiar oriental face came into view that a big stone fell heavily in her heart.
He turned his head and glanced at the man with his eyes tightly closed.
Ye Xiuchen, we are saved.
"%&...%*(..."
The visitor frowned, turned around and said something strange to his companion, and then squatted down in front of her. He clearly saw the mousetrap stuck on her ankle, and instinctively reached out to untie it, but was blocked by a
The little hands grasped it tightly.
"Save...save him..."
Yu Luo didn't notice that the visitor's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very familiar with the language she spoke. He quickly removed the mousetrap from her feet, and then came to Ye Xiuchen's side.
Yuluo watched nervously as he moved on Ye Xiuchen's body, her heart twisted tightly and she didn't dare to move her eyes.
"He can still be saved."
The visitor spoke in jerky and awkward Chinese, and gave Yuluo a reassuring smile.
His brows furrowed, and hot tears welled up.
"Thank you, thank you, please save him, you must..."
The feeling of chaos came overwhelmingly. The strings in my heart that had been tense for several hours suddenly broke. The exhaustion of the body that was about to reach the limit suddenly came over. Yuluo couldn't bear it, her vision went dark, and she fainted...
"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about?"
"Oh, no, it's nothing."
Pulled back from her thoughts, Yu Luo wiped the tears that had slipped unknowingly from the corners of her eyes. It was already the seventh day, and that person had not woken up yet.
As if he had read through the other person's thoughts, Amu patted Yu Luo on the shoulder to comfort him.
"Xiaoyu, it's okay. My grandma's medical skills are very good. That gentleman will wake up soon."
"Well, thank you, I believe he will wake up, he will."
An urgent call came from the distance, and a woman in her forties ran over from a distance with a happy expression on her face.
"Ayu, he's awake!"
Yuluo froze, and before Amu could react, the girl beside him had already run towards his house.