Ximen Longting sat down on the ground, stretching his long legs and sweating like rain.
Damn, I really want to torture him to death.
Jing Jiaren stood beside him, looking at the dark sea water far and near, feeling a little discouraged.
"Jing Jiaren, show me your hand."
Ximen Longting took a breath, held her hand, and looked to see if there were any wounds on her hands from when she crawled on the ground.
Then he checked her body and body: "Does it hurt?"
Jing Jiaren shook her head.
He stared at her in disbelief and asked: Where is the stomach? Does it hurt?!"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Speak out if it hurts!"
What can you say? They are now forced into a desperate situation. They have nothing and can only wait for death on the top of the ruins!?
"Ximen Longting, what about you...you are injured again, aren't you?"
"Leave me alone!"
Fortunately, Ximen Longting has never taken off the bandage on his hand, and Jing Jiaren doesn't allow him to take it off - he has too many things to do every day, and his hands are basically never idle.
Except for changing the cloth strips regularly, she would work with her hands bare.
Jing Jiaren took Ximen Longting's hand and looked at it. The strip of cloth was scratched and stained.
She exhaled, her body running out of strength, and she slowly sat down next to him.
Ximen Longting stretched out an arm to hold her shoulder, letting her lean into his arms.
Jing Jiaren sat for a while and felt that Ximen Longting was very tired. She changed her position and sat behind Ximen Longting, leaning against him.
"Ximen Longting, I can't do anything else... I can only serve as your backrest."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, don't worry, someone will definitely come to save us."
"..."
"Didn't you say that what I say is always effective? I said someone will come to save us...so there must be someone."
Ximen Longting leaned against her, and the sweat on his vest came to her through his clothes.
Jing Jiaren curled up her feet, hugged her knees, and looked at the vast sea below: "The water has stopped rising, have you noticed?"
"I discovered it earlier!"
"Then when the sea water recedes, can we go down again?" She said wishfully, "The food has sealed bags. When the salvage comes, we should still be able to eat it, right?"
"..."
"As long as the island doesn't sink, everything won't be too bad. We will definitely survive this." Jing Jiaren dropped one hand on Ximen Longting's big palm that was on the ground.
Who would have expected that just after she finished speaking, the entire island seemed to be shaken several times, shaking, shaking...
"With that crow mouth of yours, you won't be able to stop talking for a while, right?"
"I didn't mean it."
"Jing Jiaren, I'm really going to be killed by you!" Ximen Longting grabbed her and held her in his arms, hugging her tightly.
Whenever he encounters danger, his first action is to hug her, which is a very subconscious behavior.
Jing Jiaren hugged his neck and leaned against him, with a grimace on her face: "I must have been born to defeat you."
"..."
"You are destined to be evil!"
The ground shook more and more powerfully, the sky shook and the earth trembled... Several streaks of dry thunder flashed across the sky.
Is this a sign of a storm coming?
That bitch Typhoon destroyed the island and disappeared. I don’t know where he went!?
Ximen Longting looked around and saw that there was only a small piece of land, with no place to take shelter from the rain.
The island was obviously sinking, and both of them felt it clearly...
Jing Jiaren hugged Ximen Longting tightly, and he hugged her tightly, and the two hugged each other.