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The man was flustered, gently patted her back, "you don't have to be so anxious, there are some porridge soup, I boiled a big pot!"

Su man had a hard time breathing.

When the man wants to feed her again, Su man shakes her head and says she doesn't want to drink any more.

The man said, "this time I'll feed a little bit."

It's not a matter of big mouth and small mouth.

But Su man has no appetite to drink.

She was hungry, but she had no appetite.

The man forced her, "it's not easy for you to wake up. You have to eat more and drink twice."

Why does this man care so much about her?

She didn't know him.

Is he purely because of his kindness?

Is there any kind-hearted person who can help others unconditionally?

Ever since she found herself being cheated by Ding Mo, Su man can no longer believe anyone.

Ding Mo's kindness to her is just a trap.

The man in front of her is good to her, maybe also has bad intentions.

Although she did not remember floating on the sea for a few days, she remembered the moment when she fell from the cliff.

The feeling of falling was absolutely terrifying.

After being wrapped in sea water, the feeling of suffocation and the pain of breathlessness can not be described in words.

She shivered with fear at the thought of it.

Maybe she's dead.

I can't say it's hell, but she can't detect it.

Looking at Su man's trembling body and her suddenly panicked expression, the man comforted her, "I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?"

The man tried to push the soup closer. "You can have some more."

Su man shook his head. "I don't want it. It's tasteless. I don't want to eat it."

She was finally able to speak, though hoarse.

She has only nausea now.

Drowning caused her too much shadow, as long as she recalled the taste of being involved in the sea bottom, she could not help but panic attacks.

The man had no choice but to put down the wooden bowl and support her to lie back on the bed.

As soon as the man puts the quilt back on her, Su man immediately pulls up the quilt and covers her head.

She couldn't get rid of the fear in her mind.

She tried to close her eyes.

Countless sea water swept from the side, like a strong net wrapped her layer by layer, making her unable to breathe.

Su man is so scared that she struggles with her hands and feet and cries out.

She opened her eyes again. It was dark outside.

The light in the room lights up instantly, and the middle-aged man stands at the door of the room with dim sleepiness.

He anxiously ran over, lifted the mosquito net, looked at her with concern, "what's the matter with you? Did you have a nightmare? "

Su man gasped heavily on the pillow, his face covered with sweat.

Great.

She's not at the bottom of the ocean.

She was safe in bed.

Is she asleep?

When did you fall asleep?

Su man has no impression of these.

She looked at the man beside the bed with a little vigilance.

He still wears plain T-shirt and shorts, the only change is that his hair is a little messy.

The man sighed and said, "you've been sleeping for a day and a night again. If you don't eat, you can't do it. I'll ask you to eat something, OK?"

Yeah?!

Just so a moment, just a day and a night in the past?!

She thought she had just closed her eyes and had a rest, but she had been sleeping for nearly 24 hours.

And I dream that I'm back at the bottom of terror.

The man saw the panic on her face and comforted her: "don't always think about the moment when you drowned. Think more about some beautiful things. In this way, your psychological trauma will recover faster."

The man added, "but you're in a normal condition now, and you don't have to be too forced. Just let it be and you'll get better. I almost didn't sleep well in the first month I climbed up from the sea. I dreamed that I was still drowning every day."