Temptation to bend over

Chapter 71 Homecoming
Just let him sink in the darkness like this, the abyss stretches out its minions to devour, all his past memories in this life flashed past piece by piece, he was tied hand and foot, at the last moment of his life, he stretched out his hand in a trance, thinking He wanted to catch the rose petals falling above the vortex, but at the moment when he was about to catch the illusory illusion, he suddenly heard a voice.

"Lu Jiaquan!"

The familiar, always soft voice turned sharp at this moment, piercing through the air to cut through the water, and the illusion shattered the moment it touched the fingertips.

"... Qingqing..."

The frightened black-haired girl also stared blankly at this strange and beautiful girl with tears all over her face.

The wind was blowing heavily on the river, and Zhou Xi was standing behind her. Other than that, all the other people beside her had the same expressions of astonishment as her.

But at this moment, she understood.

So tightly covered up, so alone protected by Zhou Xi, who rushed over at this time—this is the one who is truly held in the palm of the young man.

The gentle wind blew up the corners of the skirt, and in the strong spring wind, the skirt of the girl was like a bulging sail, drawing a beautiful and dazzling white on the gray river.

Countless water-savvy people had already jumped into the calm water to look for Lu Jiaquan. At this moment, two strings of inconspicuous red blisters suddenly appeared in the center of the lake. Zhou Xi's eyes were sharp, and his body trembled almost instantly.

"In the middle! In the middle of the river! Over there, sir!"

The surface of the water boiled almost immediately, and the nearby sailors swam over immediately. Several people worked together to lift a tall young man covered in blood from the water.

The young man was almost semi-conscious, his body was drooping, and his unsupported head couldn't even lift it up by itself, just hanging backward like this.

Wen Qing covered her mouth, tears almost fell out of her eyes.

The young man was finally put on the deck by several people working together. Half of his wet clothes were already dyed red, blood was still pouring out from his waist, his eyes were closed half dead in embarrassment, his chest was breathing weakly, but it was still rising and falling. .

Wen Qing sobbed, the man she once thought was invincible, strong enough to support the world, now fell in front of her like this.

But Lu Jiaquan obviously still had consciousness, he should have struggled desperately to almost reach the surface of the water just now, and then he was caught by Zhou Xi at a glance.Because those eyes that were almost closed, once sharp or gentle, were still looking at her.

The doctors had all rushed to the side of the boat, and the scene was in chaos. Some of the people were praying, some were screaming and swearing, and no one was not excited and worried.The weak girl was pushed by the crowd, and she was forced to squeeze to the back of the boat.

The young man who had no time to turn to the bed for treatment stretched out a hand at this moment. He was lying on the stiff deck, his eyes passed through the bustling crowd, and his lips were slightly opened.

"Qing... Qing..."

"……clear……"

Almost everyone noticed this gaze, and the crowd moved away, only to see a frail girl standing at the end of everything.

The hem of her snow-white skirt was like a clean bulging sail, her face was full of tears, sobbing, she stood at the very end, she was almost unable to cry, but she was still trying to hold back.

She walked forward step by step, held his hand, and held the fingertips that stretched out. The skirt that bulged up like a sail at that moment was stained with the heavy river water, stained with the blood of the youth, and scattered like flowers. Open it and spread it on the ground.

Everyone didn't speak for a moment. In the silence, the girl's suppressed crying finally broke out bit by bit. She cried slowly and almost fell to the ground. With cold watery palms, her body trembled and convulsed from crying, and her voice was unbearable to listen to.

There were many tough women on the boat, they couldn't help turning their heads away, weeping inexplicably, no one spoke, Zhou Xi stood not far away, he looked at the sky, tears fell down uncontrollably.

But Lu Jiaquan still looked at her tenderly, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were stained with blood from his fingertips, but Lu Jiaquan smiled at her.

"I'm back, Qingqing."

His smiling brows and eyes were gentle, and he rubbed every contour of the girl's ugly little face with his fingertips.

"I'm thinking in the water..."

I suddenly thought.

No matter how dirty the mud is, it does not make people happy, but away from this mud, where will the poor little Rose go to find a shelter?
"I think there is a poor little rose waiting for me on this shore."

After all, Lu Jiaquan did not die in this deep river.

Qingqing, this time, for the rest of your life, you should marry me.

　No be, no surprise~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)