Ye Lin hurriedly explained.

Although he loves to play, in a sense, he has never had a girlfriend.

So these things are not used.

As for why it appears here.

He didn't know.

Maybe it was thrown in by the group of friends last time, but it wasn't his anyway.

"Okay, I'm just asking."

Sheng Yan threw the things back into the medicine box, stood up, and walked to the window.

Outside the circular window is the bottomless sea.

The sparkling waves oscillated with the sea water, swaying more and more frequently.

It was probably because the wind had picked up and the waves were getting bigger.

"Sister Yan."

Ye Lin stood behind Sheng Yan, looking at the same sea as her.

In the deep seabed, even if there is light, the sea area between black and darker still brings him unspeakable fear.

He wasn't afraid of the dark, but he didn't expect the black to be so deep.

It is so sinking that one feels like one is in a bottomless pit, stretching with no end in sight.

"boom!"

Ye Lin still wanted to speak, but his heart beat violently.

It felt like a heavy punch in the heart.

He felt short of breath and couldn't breathe.

"boom!"

Another beat.

The sound poured from the chest into the ears, deafening.

My fingers were numb and gradually lost consciousness.

"boom!"

The third time, the heart beats.

The sharp high-frequency sound was like a sharp knife piercing his eardrums, making him unable to hear other sounds around him.

He saw Sheng Yan turning around and opening her lips.

She spoke to him, but he couldn't hear a word.

The room seemed to be spinning.

The light sources are connected end to end.

Layers of halo enveloped him.

Waves of tinnitus made him dizzy.

He seemed to be involved in a huge whirlpool, sinking deeper and deeper.

"Ye Lin? Ye Lin? What's wrong with you?"

A voice called to him.

He opened his mouth desperately, but couldn't hear any sound coming from himself.

The body began to feel cold, and the light in front of his eyes dimmed and brightened again.

There was a tingling electric feeling in my heart.

After relaxing for a while, it suddenly tightened, as if a pair of invisible hands were grabbing his heart and playing with it, causing it to feel swollen and painful.

"Ye Lin!"

Sheng Yan looked at Ye Lin's purple lips.

At the critical moment, he grabbed his arm to prevent him from falling to the ground as he gradually lost consciousness.

Support his body and sit up against the wall.

Sheng Yan went to look through the medicine in the medicine box.

Nitroglycerin.

Quick-acting heart-saving pills.

Sheng Yan's hands kept turning, but she still couldn't find the medicine she was looking for.

She pushed open the bedroom door.

Go rummaging in the other bedroom.

The same medicine box has everything except these two medicines.

A trace of panic flashed in Sheng Yan's eyes, and the hand turning the medicine began to tremble.

She tried to calm herself down, but her mind began to wander.

For a moment she thought of her past in California.

For a while I thought of what happened when I was a child.

Memories kept intertwining, and my heart was shaking violently.

The medicine box in his hand flew out.

It was the hull that was hit by huge waves again.

Sheng Yan picked up the medicine box on the ground and stuffed the medicines in one by one.

Go back to the room you were in.

"Ye Lin."

Sheng Yan sat next to Ye Lin.

Ye Lin had lost consciousness, and the tip of his nose, earlobes, and fingernails were all purple.

The lips are so severe that they are black.

She unbuttoned Ye Lin's clothes, laid his body flat on the ground, opened his mouth with her hands, and checked that there was no secretion or odor from the mouth and nose.

Straighten your arms, clasp your right hand on your left hand, and perform chest compressions.

Give two artificial respirations for every thirty compressions.

"Ye Lin, wake up. You have to start breathing. You can't be lazy."

There was no first aid medicine in the cabin.

First aid can only be provided by chest compressions and artificial respiration.

Sheng Yan didn't know if this method would work, but it was the only thing that could be done.

Ye Lin's heart did not rise and fall.

Breathing seems to be absent.

"Ye Lin, breathe! Breathe quickly!"

Sheng Yan raised Ye Lin's chin and exhaled into his mouth.

Press your chest with both hands to simulate the rise and fall of your heart.

A clammy cabin.

The temperature begins to drop.

Sheng Yan was wearing single clothes and her whole body was cold.

She repeated CPR over and over again.

Press and exhale.

Breathe out and press.

The golden four minutes of first aid seem to have passed a long time ago, but they still seem to be still there.

Sheng Yan didn't care.

With his head lowered, he stubbornly fought for Ye Lin's life with the God of Death, tirelessly.

Wet forehead hair, red eyes.

A teardrop fell on Ye Lin's eyelids.

Ye Lin's eyelashes trembled.

Sheng Yan bent down and breathed into the purple lips.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Lift your head and press your chest.

"Ye Lin, Ye Lin..." Sheng Yan's voice was weak and her breathing was rapid.

The hands resting on Ye Lin's chest were so cold that they were numb.

next second.

"Sister Yan, I'm here."

Ye Lin raised his arm, touched her cheek with stiff fingertips, wiped away the tears on it, and smiled weakly.

[Ye Lin: Favorability +5 points]

[Ye Lin: Favorability +5 points]

Han Qi ordered people to search all Sheng Yan's homes. There were no signs of a fight, struggle, or illegal entry.

When calling up the monitoring, everything is normal.

Except for the video in the underground parking lot, there were a few frames that looked out of place.

Han Qi contacted the Han family and conducted a comprehensive search in Shanghai. Everyone who had been in contact with Sheng Yan was not spared.

"What's the news from you?"

It has been a day and a night since Sheng Yan disappeared.

Qiao Yan also used his connections to search.

They met at Sheng Yan's house to inquire about the progress.

Qiao Yan shook his head, looking disappointed: "There is no news."

Qiao Yan didn't have as many connections as Han Qi, so he couldn't find any information that Han Qi couldn't find.

However, he has a hidden network of contacts with a rather special contact method.

Reply takes a little longer.

The two were silent for a while.

Qiao Yan's cell phone rang, it was Ye Qin calling.

"Qiao Yan, Ye Lin is missing!"

The heartbreaking voice came with a heavy cry.

Han Qi was right next to Qiao Yan and heard everything clearly.

He and Qiao Yan looked at each other.

The two of them knew where the clues were at the same time.

"Sister Yan, did you cry for me just now?"

Although Ye Lin woke up, half of his body was still numb. He leaned on Sheng Yan's shoulder and asked her with a smile.

Sheng Yan said nothing, and the hand hanging by his side was trembling.

If she could, she really wanted to go to the kitchen and drink all the wine.

"Ye Lin." Sheng Yan was silent for a moment before speaking: "Do you have a heart disease?"

Ye Lin was startled: "No."

Then why are your symptoms just like a heart attack?

Sheng Yan frowned: "Did you eat anything before you came here? Or did Ye Ting do anything to you?"

Ye Ting thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, before I came here, I was at home and didn't eat anything."

"My brother, he didn't do anything to me, but I didn't know after he fainted."

Sheng Yan nodded and said nothing.

Just don’t have nitroglycerin.

Suxiao Jiuxin Pill is a common medicine in the medicine cabinet.

There were no two medicine boxes, which was unusual.

Could it be...

Sheng Yan laughed secretly.

Ye Ting, you were really careless and put another handle into my hands.

"Sister Yan, you haven't answered my question yet? Did you cry for me just now?"

"Thought I was going to die, sad?"

Ye Lin raised his head, unwilling to give up.

His clear pupils were as warm as ink jade, and he looked at Sheng Yan quietly.

Sheng Yan's expression relaxed: "Of course, I will be sad if you die."

If you die, I can't go back.

"Sister Yan, you like me, right?"

If it were before, Ye Lin wouldn't have dared to ask this question.

But now, he heard Sheng Yan's voice and saw Sheng Yan's tears.

He was sure that the other party really liked him.

"What do you say?"

Sheng Yan did not answer directly and threw the question to him.

Ye Lin held Sheng Yan's hand. After his heartbeat returned to normal, it beat even harder: "I said it's true."

"That's true."

Sheng Yan doesn't like to make promises and leaves room for anything. If Ye Lin thinks so, let him think so.

"Sister Yan, what you said is not honest."

Ye Lin reached out and scratched Sheng Yan's nose: "But I believe it."

I believe the tears you just shed were for me.

Ye Lin hugged Sheng Yan's arm and hugged her tightly.

It was probably because he was afraid of the coolness in his body when he suffered a cardiac arrest, and now he is overly greedy for the tenderness around him.

We sat together for a while.

Ye Lin raised his head: "Sister Yan, I want to kiss you."

"What?" Sheng Yan was concentrating on other things and didn't hear Ye Lin's words clearly.

But it doesn't matter, Ye Lin has already taken action.

The cold lips touched each other, and somehow they became warm and soft.

Ye Lin kissed him once, and then kissed him again.

Look into Sheng Yan's eyes and kiss her again.

The kiss, like a dragonfly dripping on water, deepened time and time again, and desire gradually mixed into it. After another kiss, he became greedy and refused to leave for a long time.

"Sister Yan, can I..." Be more greedy.

The corners of the eyes are like hooks, and the edges are faintly pink, as bright as peach blossoms.

He asked Sheng Yan cautiously.

Sheng Yan put her hand on his shoulder: "Next time."

Ye Lin was slightly startled.

She found that Sheng Yan's eyes had gone over his shoulders and looked behind him.

He looked back.

A boy of sixteen or seventeen years old leaned against the door frame with his hands folded across his chest.

His clothes are ragged, his hair is curly, and the upper half of his face is covered by thick bangs.

Only the thin lips and thin chin were exposed.

Seeing Sheng Yan and the others noticed themselves, the corners of their mouths curved into faint smiles, and they said lightly: "Continue."

Ye Lin's face suddenly turned red.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Sheng Yan in horror: "Sister Yan, when did he come??"

Sheng Yan: "Probably, when you kiss me."

I go!

Ye Lin's spine felt hot.

"Let's go." Sheng Yan patted Ye Lin on the shoulder and stood up.

"Where to go?" Ye Lin raised his head.

Sheng Yan's eyes turned cold: "Go back."

Only then did Ye Lin remember that he was on a yacht on the high seas.

Then stood up.

He asked quietly: "Sister Yan, do you know him?"

Sheng Yan nodded, walked towards the young man, and introduced to Ye Lin: "This is my friend, lucky."

lucky?

Ye Lin glanced at the boy.

Don't dare to take a second look.

Sheng Yan introduced the young man again: "lucky, this is my friend, Ye Lin."

The young man replied indifferently: "My name is not lucky."

Sheng Yan emphasized: "I like to call you lucky."

The boy's name was Qi Yu. The first time Sheng Yan saw him, she blurted out: "lucky."

From then on, in Sheng Yan's eyes, he was called lucky.

Qi Yu turned around and left.

Sheng Yan followed closely behind.

Ye Lin quickly followed.


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