Xia goodnight took two steps forward. When she came to Han jingnian, she found that he had cut two wounds on his left arm, one of which was very deep. Now he was still bleeding, and he was holding a fruit knife tightly in his right hand

In summer evening, she felt as if she had been stabbed, and her face turned white with pain. Looking at this scene, she opened her mouth slightly, and then opened her mouth again. Until her eyes turned red, she couldn't shout out "Han jingnian".

She pursed her lips, endured the acid in her throat, and slowly squatted beside Han jingnian. She carefully extended her hand to touch Han jingnian's left arm to help him see the wound.

But before her fingertips touched his clothes, Han would reflexively Dodge, then raise the fruit knife in his right hand and stab at Xia goodnight.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the cold blade stuck to my throat.

Xia goodnight was scared and didn't dare to move. She lowered her eyes gently, looked at the blade close to the artery of her neck, then held her breath, resisted the chill of the back, and slowly looked up at Han jingnian.

Man's consciousness is obviously not clear.

Xia goodnight dare not act rashly, afraid that Han jingnian's hand will shake, and really cut her artery. She swallowed a little saliva, and tried to say: "Han jingnian, it's me..."

Against the blade of summer goodnight, there is no sign of loosening.

Summer goodnight pretends to be calm and continues to whisper: "Han jingnian, I am Xia wanwan..."

Hearing Xia wanwan's three words, Han Jing blinked for a while, then stared at Xia goodnight and looked at it for a while. It seemed that he finally reflected something. He held the hand of the fruit knife and slowly took it back.

Xia goodnight took a deep breath of relief. After the cold blade left her neck completely, she reached out and took the fruit knife from Han jingnian's hand. Then she quickly scratched two times at the gauze skirt on her body, pulled two long strips, tied them to the wound of Han jingnian's left arm, and simply made a bandage to stop bleeding.

Summer goodnight, when binding the last yarn, asked aloud: "Han jingnian, how do you feel now? Can you stand up? "

Han jingnian seems to have not heard Xia goodnight's words. He looks at her with fixed eyes and no response.

After tying the bowknot, Xia goodnight raised his head and said, "why don't you..."

Han suddenly reached out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

The rest of the words, just like this life ended in the lip corner of summer goodnight, she was stunned for two seconds, just want to struggle.

Just as she moved, his arm increased its strength and pressed her to his arms.

Xia goodnight only felt that her waist was going to be cut by Han jingnian. She cried out in pain: "Han..."

"Ann, it's good to have you..." Summer good night "Han" sound did not finish, her ears drilled into the Han years low voice.

Summer good night lost voice again, also forgot to struggle.

Han held her tightly for many years and stressed more and more, as if to inlay her into his own body.

After a while, because of the sudden pull of Han jingnian into her arms and kneeling on the ground, Xia goodnight, knee pain, just as she was about to move her body, Han jingnian's voice sounded in her ear again: " You are my light. "

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