The sky was getting dark, and the vast mountains were shrouded in haze, without any light.
The rain was pouring and falling, and it was freezing and biting.
There was a damp, musty smell hanging in the air in the small cave, but at this moment, all Xiang Yimo could smell was the smell of blood. She squatted and sucked out the dirty blood one by one, and her mouth was filled with thick blood.
Nangong Han frowned, holding back the pain without saying a word, as if it wasn't his back and he couldn't feel any pain.
"Hiss..." Xiang Yimo saw that the wound was almost healed, so he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes.
"what are you doing?"
"Such a disgusting wound stains my eyes, so of course I have to cover it!" She carefully applied a clean cloth on his back and said this. In fact, she was afraid that his wound would be infected again if it was exposed to the air.
.Covering it with a piece of cloth can at least block the dust in the air, and you don’t have to worry about touching anything.
"You think it's disgusting, so why did you kiss it?"
"I, I..." Xiang Yimo choked for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
"Do you already like me?" Nangong Han chuckled and asked her bluntly.
"Like you? Haha..." Xiang Yimo raised the decibel level and laughed twice, "Don't you have too much imagination? How could I like a sadist?" Her eyes wandered and her breathing suddenly accelerated.
, cheeks are red and as hot as burning.
A warm smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Han's pale mouth. He suddenly turned around and held her cheek. His cold palms created a sharp temperature difference with her hot face, stimulating the sensitive cells of both people at the same time.
Xiang Yimo avoided his burning gaze and lowered his gaze, like a child who had done something wrong, lowering his head and remaining silent.
"If you don't like me, why do you want to take a bullet for me? Why do you cry for me? Why do you treat my wounds?" Nangong Han's low and hoarse voice struck her heart.
"..." Xiang Yimo was speechless and continued to remain silent.
The atmosphere became increasingly awkward, and the oxygen in the cold air became thinner and thinner. Xiang Yimo did not even dare to take a breath.
Nangong Han continued to press her, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"
Xiang Yimo pouted, his bright eyes flashed, and he pretended to be panicked and shouted, "Ah! There is a snake!"
"Don't change the subject!" Nangong Han wouldn't be fooled by her, "It's winter, the snakes are all hibernating, and they don't have time to act with you! Answer my question quickly!"
"Even if the police interrogate the prisoner, the prisoner still has the right to remain silent. Why should I answer your question?"
"Does it make you feel embarrassed to like me? Why don't you admit it?"
Xiang Yimo was stunned for a moment. She was taking the place of her sister now. If she confessed to him, she might be able to consolidate the relationship between him and her sister. Thinking of this, she immediately summoned up the courage, took a breath, and raised her head.
Look at him...
His deep eyes were like a deep pool, as if there was a whirlpool, attracting people to fall straight into it.
"Admit it, admit it, I like you, what's wrong!" Xiang Yimo raised his chin, with a look of arrogance on his face, "Do you feel proud to be attracted by me?"
What kind of confession is this!
Not all confessions should be tender and sweet, beautiful and romantic, she said it as if Nangong Han owed her money!
Nangong Han chuckled lightly, his pale cheek lines no longer stiff and tight, and then he took her into his arms, "We are an old couple, and we talk about whether we like it or not all day long, so I'm not ashamed!"
"You..." You got an advantage and you behaved well! He didn't force Xiang Yimo to say it.
The two hugged each other intimately, her cheek pressed against Nangong Han's chest, listening to his pounding and powerful heartbeat. Suddenly, she felt that time had slowed down, and how she wished that time could stop at this second.
At this moment, the commotion outside the cave has nothing to do with them. There is no need to think about how to get rid of Chu Zhanjin's entanglement, or to worry about their sister's amnesia. At this moment, it seems that there are only two of them left in the world, leaning on each other.
Feel the other person's breathing and heartbeat.
"Gu...gu..."
A weak voice broke the moment of tranquility.
"what sound?"
Xiang Yimo covered her stomach and looked around awkwardly, "There is no sound, you are hallucinating!"
Nangong Han lowered his head and stared at her stomach, "Are you hungry?"
"No!" Xiang Yimo shook his head.
She has made some progress now, and when she lies she doesn't blush and her heart beats faster. She vomited all the food she ate in the morning, even the acidic water, and her stomach was empty, so of course she had to resort to the empty city strategy.
"But, I'm hungry!"
"You're actually hungry too?"
"I am a human being, not a god!"
"I have always treated you as a demon." Xiang Yimo spat it out without thinking.
The romantic and beautiful atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
Nangong Han's eyes darkened and his face became paler. He let go of Xiang Yimo and walked towards the outside of the cave.
Xiang Yimo immediately stopped him, "If I just say this to you, you will lose your temper!"
"I saw a grapefruit tree on the way here. I'm going to pick a few!"
"It's still raining outside and you have an injury on your back. How can you go out in the rain? I'll go pick it!"
"You are a girl..."
"I'm the signature dancer of 'Ye-Se'. I can climb up a smooth steel pipe with my bare hands. Climbing a tree is trivial to me!" Xiang Yimo said proudly.
"It's so dark outside, aren't you afraid?"
"The snakes have already hibernated, so what's there to be afraid of!" Xiang Yimo said as he walked towards the entrance of the cave. Suddenly something occurred to him and he turned around to warn him, "Don't come out. Did you hear me? Otherwise, I'll let you sleep in the bathtub when I go back!"
"
After saying that, she turned around and rushed into the dense rain curtain. The cold rain hit her thin shoulders, and her long black hair was messy and flying in the wind. Soon, her delicate and weak body was annihilated by the thick darkness.
Nangong Han's dark eyes stared at her leaving back for a moment. The layer of frost covering his heart cracked, and the ice peeled off piece by piece...
He thought women were all selfish. After being deeply hurt, he no longer believed in love. For him, wife was just a title, and it didn't matter which woman he married.
He never thought that he would be so lucky to meet her in his lifetime.
Concern does not need to be expressed in words. Love does not need to be expressed in words. It is conveyed subtly in every move and every smile...