"It's too bad. Okay, I promised that I would never appear in front of you to bother you again, but in the end I still couldn't control myself."
With such a humble tone and such helpless words, Jing Haohao just felt that somewhere in his heart was being torn apart silently, with lingering pain.
Her hands subconsciously grasped the placket on Liangchen's chest, and her eyes began to heat up.
Accompanied by the thin light of the night, Liangchen saw the light reflected from the tears in Jing Haohao's beautiful eyes. He gently moved his fingers up and rubbed them twice slowly.
His movements looked so affectionate that Jing Hao was slightly stunned for a moment, thinking that he would say more affectionate words, so she subconsciously held her breath.
However, the next second, Liangchen put away all the leaked emotions, spoke to Jing, and asked: "Do you have the strength now?"
His conversation changed so quickly that Jing Hao was stunned for a while before he nodded to Liangchen: "Yes... what's wrong?"
Liangchen didn't say anything, he just withdrew the hand that was placed in front of Jing Haohao, endured the huge pain, groped behind him for a while, and then pushed open the car door that had been deformed when he rolled down the highway.
Because of this move, his back was so painful that a layer of cold sweat broke out, and he faintly felt that the wet feeling on his back was getting worse.
Liangchen swallowed his saliva, turned his head, stared at Jing Haohao, and said softly: "Come on, get out of me."
Jinghao obeyed Liangchen's words and climbed out of him bit by bit.
Her weight was not heavy, but the weight she placed on Liangchen's injured expression and crawling around made him clenched his teeth and tightened his arms.
When Jing Haohao got out of the car door completely, Liangchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, night was about to fall, and people's vision became weaker and weaker. Jing Haohao stretched out his hand, grabbed Liangchen's arm, and said, "I'll pull you."
Liangchen took back his arm.
Jing Haohao was stunned for a moment because his fingertips were empty, and then he raised his head in surprise and looked into Liangchen's eyes.
Liangchen stretched out his hand, patted his left leg slowly, and said in a very relaxed tone: "Okay, my left leg was injured. Now I have difficulty moving and can't walk. I don't know where we left our mobile phones. You
Follow this direction and climb up, which is the highway where we fell down. It's not too late now. After you go up, stop a passing car and ask for help."
In fact, he had no idea how long he had left to live. He knew that his most serious injury was on his back, but it was hidden by being pressed tightly against the back of the chair.
He just wanted Jing to go up with peace of mind. The injury on her arm had not stopped bleeding. After climbing up, she could be rescued as long as she met someone.
If she knew that the injury on his back was so serious, she would definitely stay with him. Who would pass by such a wilderness? The only people whose lives were in danger at that time were him and her.
I never thought that one day, he would be so selfless and have no regrets.
Liangchen blinked his eyes gently and said softly: "Okay, I'll wait for you here."
He knew deep down in his heart that maybe he would leave this world before she could come back.