Chapter 1 Saved the wrong person?

"Someone fell into the water!"

"Save people, save people quickly."

"But I don't know how to swim." The woman in coarse clothes by the river said at a loss.

Qiao took another look at the 1978 Spring Breeze Brigade. She was so frightened that she passed by tightly holding on to the straps of her military green backpack.

I silently said in my heart, I don’t know how to swim, there should be someone who knows how to swim, right?

"Quick, stop dawdling."

Once Qiao heard this male voice again, she felt a huge force coming, her body was unstable, and she fell into the river with a bang. She only felt a mouthful of water pouring into her throat, and she subconsciously opened her mouth for help in pain.

"Help... help..."

"Oh, the youngest of the Qiao family jumped down to save Song Chunyu."

"Zhou Xiaoyuan jumped down to save someone..."

There were two splashes of water.

Jo felt another strong pull to her feet, and then she was put on the ground, and there was a squeeze in her chest, and a buzzing sound.

In the blur, she felt a touch on her lips, and she vaguely saw a face with sharp edges and a bit of ferocity. When she realized what had happened, she almost couldn't take a breath, her throat felt itchy, and she coughed quickly. .

"Wake up, wake up..."

Although Qiao regained consciousness, her whole body was sore and weak. She opened her eyes and saw clearly the upright face above her head, a man wearing a blue polyester tunic suit: "Qiao Xiaoyao, are you okay? How do you feel?"

Seeing that she opened her mouth for a long time without saying a word, someone next to her became anxious: "Everyone, please send the person to the health center quickly. Also, quickly find someone to notify the Qiao family..."

Qiao's lips turned white again, and he finally managed to speak out after stumbling: "I...I'm fine...go back, go home and rest...rest...recuperate."

Zhou Xiaoyuan had already noticed Qiao's pale face and the fear in his eyes, like a young animal in trouble, silently calling for help.

"Uncle, let me take Xiao Yao back. Her bones are not good to begin with. Maybe there is some medicine at home." Zhou Xiaoyuan said. Before he knelt down to hug her, he lowered his head and looked at Qiao again, asking for his opinion: "Sure." ?"

Qiao blinked and looked at him again, recognizing the person. It was him who had saved him just now, giving him artificial respiration... "...Okay."

Joe was picked up by him again, his whole body stiffened, and at the same time he reached out and grasped his sleeves tightly.

"Yes, Xiaoyao needs special medicine. The village health center definitely doesn't have it. As long as he doesn't drown, it will be fine."

Other villagers saw the two leaving.

"Hey, you just saw the Qiao family's youngest kissing Zhou Xiaoyuan."

"What are you talking about? Xiaoyuan is saving people. He is a veteran and has knowledge and knows better than you."

The reprimanded aunt curled her lips in dissatisfaction, flashed her eyes, turned around, and pulled the woman who had not gone far away to gossip about the incident.

Here.

Zhou Xiaoyuan found that the little girl of the Qiao family in his arms was tense all over and she was obviously very nervous. However, even so, she was still soft, especially her long eyelashes that were trembling. He felt itchy and wanted to reach out and touch her. Bundle.

But he would definitely not do something like this.

It was the first time I looked at Xiaoyao up close, and I found that his face was small, white, and weak. He was just like a little kitten in his arms.

"Xiao Yao." Zhou Xiaoyuan called her.

Qiao opened her eyes tremblingly again. Her dark eyes were very beautiful. She looked at him with some confusion: "...here, are you home?"

(End of this chapter)

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