moonlight lure

Chapter 87 It’s really him

Ji Yanchen quickened his pace, and finally an hour later, the two of them returned to the parking lot on the mountainside.

He leaned over and put her into the back seat. After checking the wounds on her body and treating them quickly and simply with the medicine box that came with the car, he quickly wiped her face and exposed skin, wrapped her in a blanket, and He hugged her hard.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head, and then breathed out, "Good boy, it's okay. Let's go to the hospital."

The person in her arms was getting hotter and hotter, and she hugged his waist and refused to let go.

Her arm was so limp that she had no strength at all, but he was reluctant to push it away, coaxing her to let go in a low voice. When she buried herself in his body and said vaguely: "It's too late."

He asked: "What's too late?"

She choked and whispered, "I, I might be dying. I'm going to be eaten by a snake."

Ji Yanchen was amused and distressed: "Are you stupid? I'm here, aren't you?"

She complained with a bit of cry: "You are fake. It's really you. You are really training."

He reluctantly lowered his head and kissed her forehead, wondering why she still remembered this when she was so burned out.

He coaxed in a low voice: "Well, I'm fake, let me go."

After hearing the words, she slowly let go of him, her face was pale and haggard, her lips were bloodless, her dark eyes stared at him blankly, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes into the wet and messy bird's hair, her slender body huddled in the blanket, feeling shocked by the brokenness. Heart-warming.

Ji Yanchen looked at her silently for a moment, his Adam's apple rolling up and down. He lowered his head and kissed her hard on the lips. He was thinking about her current situation and did not dare to fight. He quickly separated and put her seat belt on. Just as he was about to exit the car, she suddenly Stopped him: "Ji Yanchen."

He stopped and shook her hand reassuringly, indicating that he was listening.

She looked at him, her narrow eyes filled with tears again, as if she was trying to see him through his "illusion".

After a while, she said softly: "I'm sorry. I've tried very hard, but I still can't do it."

This sentence seems like a common opening line before a breakup or rejection.

Ji Yanchen stopped moving his hands and his eyes slowly became quiet: "What can't you do?"

She stared at a point in the void with a dazed expression: "I can't be with you properly."

His jaw tensed into a sharp line, but his tone was controlled and calm: "What should we do?"

She frowned slightly, trying to find the focus on his face: "Can you. Can you?"

He stared at her face closely, not knowing what cruel words she was going to say.

But it seemed harder for her to speak. It took her a long time to express her request clumsily but sincerely: "Can you give me a little more time?"

Ji Yanchen was stunned in disbelief and even forgot to respond to her for a moment.

The person in front of him also seemed to be very nervous, looking at him with moist eyes for a moment. He didn't wait for his reply for a long time and wrinkled the tip of his nose anxiously, as if he was about to cry again.

He came back to his senses, suppressed his heart that felt like it was suddenly thrown into carbonated soda, calmly hugged her and kissed her hard on the cheek, saying hoarsely: "Okay, of course, I can give it to you for the rest of my life."

She shook her head seriously: "No need. It doesn't need to be that long."

He tucked the broken hair on her forehead and asked patiently and softly: "How long do you need it?"

"I do not know either."

Her half-closed beautiful eyes showed confusion and depression, and her pale lips murmured for a long time. Xu Xu whispered, "I don't like crowded parties, but I want to get to know you. I want to get to know you, but I screwed up in the end." , don’t be unhappy.” ˆ ˆ ˆ “I tried to open up to you, but it was very difficult and I didn’t know how to say it. I wanted to stop you that day, but...”

Ji Yanchen stared at the face of the person in front of him quietly, the surprise and distress in his heart were mixed together, swelling and spreading in his chest.

"It's not that I haven't thought about you being nice to me in the future, and I want to respond to you. I'm just scared."

The more she spoke, the more she felt aggrieved, her eyes were red, and she seemed a little annoyed with herself, "I'm really stupid, I don't know how long it will take."

His heart was completely soft, and his rough fingers touched her cheek hard: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how long it takes, I will always wait for you."

She shook her head lonely, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she mumbled awkwardly, "I don't believe you won't wait for me forever. You will become more and more disappointed with me. Then you will leave me, unless you..."

He held her hand tightly and leaned down, trying to hear her words clearly: "What else can I do?"

There was no sound from the person under him, only the warm sound of his shallow breathing brushed against his ears.

He actually fell asleep when he was talking about the most important thing. Ji Yanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After covering her with a blanket, he returned to the driver's seat and started the engine.

The black off-road vehicle drove smoothly down the mountain road in the endless silent night.

The person in the back seat was peaceful and had his eyes closed the whole time. When she opened her eyes again, it was the afternoon of the next day. Song Shiwei looked up at the sky in confusion. Her vision slowly turned from blurry to clear. What she saw was a bright ceiling, a sign prohibiting noise, and a bracket with liquid medicine hanging on it.

She looked along the infusion tube to her arm covered in the pure white quilt. When the faint smell of disinfectant slowly entered her nose and breathed, her consciousness finally gradually regained consciousness.

The beige curtain hanging above the hospital bed blocked the view of the bed next to her. The escort chair next to her bed was empty and no one was there.

She tried to move her body, but her right ankle seemed to be tied and it hurt slightly when she moved. Apart from the soreness, I felt no other discomfort on my body. I was just extremely tired and weak, and my head was very bloated and dizzy, probably because I slept for too long.

Song Shiwei closed her eyes for a while and then slowly opened her eyes again.

Her memory was still stuck on the scene of the confrontation with the snake. She had no memory of the person who rescued her or what happened after that. It was completely blank. She only vaguely remembered that the person's arms were warm and his breath seemed familiar. She talked to him for a long time, but she couldn't remember whether it was a dream or reality.

Is it Ji Yanchen?

But wasn't he supposed to be training at the time? How could he know she was there and suddenly appear?

"Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

The sudden opening of the curtain interrupted her thoughts.

She looked at the young nurse approaching on the cart, and her voice was hoarse when she responded: "It seems not." The other person leaned over and pressed a few points on her body with his hands: "Here. And here? How do you feel?" "

She frowned slightly: "It hurts a little."

The nurse casually took her temperature and said, "If the pain is too much and you can't bear it, call me."

She glanced at the thermometer and said with relief, "The fever has subsided. It's not a big problem. Just rest peacefully."

After changing the infusion bag, she was about to pack the car and leave, but Song Shiwei stopped her: "Please wait a moment."

The other party asked: "What's wrong?"

She frowned slightly to restrain her dizziness and spoke softly: "I want to ask, who sent me here yesterday?"

The nurse replied: "Police."

Sure enough it was him.


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