2022. [Month] Disappearing in the depths of the alley 3
Time passed slowly like a scratched plate. My mind fell into a haze, wandering between dreaming and waking up. By some mistake, my hand was handed over to Sima Qing.
After spending nearly twenty minutes, we finally arrived at the dock just in time for the "Funfei" to set sail!
Sima Yang stood anxiously on the deck, as if looking for something, stretching his neck and looking around. After seeing me, his pupils widened, his eyes lit up, and he quickly hobbled towards me with a cane.
Run over with Sima Qing.
Every time Sima Yang took a step, his body swayed from side to side like it was hanging on a high swing. Finally, he fell heavily on the deck with a loud muffled sound...
Ah, this idiot who can’t even walk well!![
There was wind under my feet, and I took three steps and two steps at a time, like a light swallow, flying over to help Sima Yang who fell on the ground, so fast that there was no shadow at all: "Sima Yang, are you okay? How are you doing?"
Sima Yang moved his lower lip, held one hand on the railing, put his hand on my shoulder, and stood up crookedly like a swing: "Miss Huiyue... I can't believe that your legs are not long, but you can run quite fast...
Hiss...it seems that I accidentally pressed the wound..."
I looked down and saw a bright red epiphyllum blooming softly on the white cloth on Sima Yang's calf, forming a pool of red...