"Ah..." Xia Chenxi suddenly woke up, dripping with sweat, her face was as pale as paper, she kept panting, and her chest kept rising and falling. She slowly touched her chest. There were no scars on her chest.
That shot clearly hit her chest.
Xiao Qi shot her.
She tried hard to think of something else, but there was a steel knife in her mind, poking her constantly, causing pain to her nerves. Xia Chenxi curled up into a ball, and the corners of her eyes were moist...
Just a dream.
Just a dream.
There are no scars on her body, that's not true, that's not true.
It's just a dream.
How could Xiao Qi shoot her?
impossible!
A bolt of lightning struck and thunder came. Xia Chenxi suddenly woke up. Where was Tang Yebai?
Just as she was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, Mr. Lin pushed open the door and brought ginger soup. Because of the typhoon and rain, the power on the mountain was cut off, everything was blurred in the night, and Xia Chenxi's pale face was also hidden in the night.
Mr. Lin lit a candle, and the room was illuminated by a faint firelight.
Xia Chenxi saw Tang Yebai lying on the carpet, covered with a thin quilt, but she was sleeping on the bed.
Is he okay?
Xia Chenxi was a little scared, she looked very weak.
This was the first time she saw Tang Yebai looking so weak.
"Miss Xia, drink the ginger soup to ward off the cold." Mr. Lin said.
"Old uncle, just call me Chen Xi. How is Tang Yebai, are you okay?" she asked worriedly.
"It's nothing serious. Fortunately, there is no fracture in the chest. It's nothing serious. He may have been hit hard on the head and fell into coma. When he wakes up, go to the hospital for a detailed examination. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Xia Chenxi breathed a sigh of relief and thought of that dream again.
The young man's heartless eyes and his ruthlessness in pulling the trigger.
Tang Yebai desperately rescued her.
She covered her head and started to feel pain again.
"Chenxi, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Xia Chenxi said, taking the ginger soup...
"What's wrong with you?"
Xia Chenxi told what happened. She didn't know why her brakes had problems. "I just went for maintenance last week. I didn't expect an accident, which affected Tang Yebai. Fortunately, he was fine, otherwise..."
Otherwise, she doesn't know what will happen to her.
Mr. Lin smiled openly, "It is this boy's duty to save his own woman. It is not a burden, but it is even more difficult for you to carry him all the way up the mountain. Look at your feet. You don't know how many cuts you have made."
You didn’t even notice it yourself.”
Xia Chenxi moved her little feet and smiled bitterly.
She didn't have the time to notice that her foot was injured, she just wanted to carry him on her back.
"Drink the ginger soup and take a nap first. The typhoon is too strong and the lines are down. When you wake up tomorrow, you may feel better."
Xia Chenxi thanked the old gentleman. After he went out, Xia Chenxi lay down again.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Outside the window, the wind roared and the rain poured down.
Opening the window made a snapping sound.
Xia Chenxi turned her head and saw Tang Yebai lying on the carpet. The old gentleman didn't have enough room. He only had a master bedroom, a study room and a guest room. The guest room was where Tang Yebai usually lived.
Fortunately, it was big enough, so he laid a quilt on the carpet, and Tang Yebai used the cup as a bed.
Xia Chenxi's heart ached slightly.
If it weren't for saving her, Tang Yebai wouldn't have to be like this.
She blamed herself very much.
Xia Chenxi couldn't sleep, thinking about the scene in her dream, and her mood was extremely complicated.
There are no scars on the chest. This is not a memory, just a dream, right?
If it were a memory, she would have hated Xiao Qi so much back then.
*
I saw a sister in the bookstore comment saying that such a cool car has a manual transmission. Let me explain it here. Most of all sports cars in the world are manual and automatic. It is boring to drive a sports car with an automatic transmission. What you need is a manual transmission.
Manual transmissions have steering wheel paddles and clutch plates. Most of them now have steering wheel paddles. Some Lamborghinis still maintain the original design and the most original power start.
With Mr. Tang and Chen Xi’s tough personalities, they don’t know how to drive with automatic transmission.
Also, automatic transmissions are prohibited on the world's racing circuits, and all are manual transmissions.
So, girls, those who use hand gear are masters, and I am also a master, hahaha.