Luo Qixi stared at him blankly for a few seconds, closed her eyes, sighed, and stretched out her arms to hug him. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)
She couldn't tell what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment.
Maybe it's pity, maybe it's...
His body was very cold.
Holding it in her arms was like holding a piece of ice, and the surrounding temperature was so low, she felt colder and colder...and her body became more and more tired.[
Gradually, my eyelids became heavy.
Unable to control the overwhelming sleepiness, she hugged him and fell asleep.
Cold...it's really, really cold...
She dreamed that she was standing in the ice and snow wearing only a very thin skirt.
There was ice and snow all around, a vast expanse of white.
The cold wind was blowing, and the pain on my body was like a sword piercing my bones.
She hugged her arms tightly and walked hard in the snow. The heavy snow fell on her head one after another with the cold wind, and her body...
Soon, a layer of snow accumulated on her body.
As she was walking, her foot suddenly slipped and she fell heavily onto the snow.
Then, it seemed that all the strength in his body was gone and he could no longer get up.
She lay helplessly on the snow, looking at the vast whiteness around her, feeling that she should die here.
There was such a big snowfield, but she was the only one.
The heavy snowflakes were blowing on her body one after another, and she seemed to no longer feel the cold.
The blood in her body seemed to have solidified, and she felt that her blood seemed to have stopped flowing.
She curled her lips and let out a helpless chuckle.
Will she die here?
Then...her body will be covered by the vast snow.
From now on, even if someone comes here, they won't be able to find her.
The strength in the body was drained bit by bit...[
It was as if her life was being taken away bit by bit by the God of Death.
She closed her eyes, resigned to her fate,,,
If you die, just die.
Death might be a relief for her.
She should never have appeared in this world.
Her life should have ended long ago.
Suddenly, just when she had given up on her life and decided to wait for death, a warmth hit her body that was still numb from the cold, like strands of sunlight, melting the snow on her body.
.
Such a warm feeling...
Every ray of warmth seeped from the surface of her skin into her blood, melting her coagulated blood little by little.
She felt as if the strength she had lost in her body was coming back little by little.
Someone picked her up from the snow.
Hold her tightly in your arms.
His embrace is really warm, so warm that people really want to stay in his arms forever.
She subconsciously approached the person holding him, stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly, greedily absorbing the warmth from his body.
There was a familiar smell on his body, as if he had smelled it somewhere before.
She opened her eyes in confusion...
"Qixi... you're awake."
In front of him was a face that was elegant, slightly pale and haggard.
His dark, jewel-like eyes held deep worry, but the moment they touched hers, they turned to joy.
Luo Qixi looked at him blankly for a few seconds, "It's you..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was hoarse, almost as unpleasant as a scream.
"Yes, it's me... Qixi, don't be afraid, it's okay, everything will be fine, I will take you away." [