The last five minutes were not as hard as I thought.

Jiang Fuyue leaned quietly against Xie Dingyuan, and her hands and feet were weak.

Xie Dingyuan stood where she was and let her lean.

Neither of them spoke much. They were so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

Finally——

"It's time. Let's go out."

"OK." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

But as soon as you take a step, your body slides down uncontrollably.

Xie Dingyuan propped the girl's waist with one hand and lifted her up with a little force.

Jiang Fuyue took a deep breath, stabilized her figure, and then tried to take the second step.

Before his toes landed, he was held in his arms by a man the next second.

Warm palms, one behind her, the other around her knees.

Jiang Fuyue's eyes are sluggish. It seems that she hasn't reflected what happened.

Xie Dingyuan's Adam's apple rolled gently: "I'll take you out."

She looked up at him, the man's smooth jaw line came into view, and there was some forbearance in her fortitude.

Jiang Fuyue: "thank you."

"Put your hand on my shoulder."

The next second, the girl's Willow soft arms wrapped around her neck. The man didn't wear a coat. When his skin touched his skin, it seemed as if an electric current passed through his body and startled him.

His face was calm, but his shoulder blade muscles were unconsciously tightened. Jiang Fuyue's wrist was next to that place. Naturally, he found it.

"Are you nervous?" she asked.

"... don't talk without strength."

"Is this a way of avoiding the important and taking the easy?"

Xie Dingyuan hugged her and walked slowly through the last interlocking door: "... Let you stop talking."

Jiang Fuyue's mouth rose, but her eyelids gradually sank: "OK, don't say."

Aware that the hand around his neck was gradually losing strength, Xie Dingyuan tightened his eyes and held her more steadily: "Jiang Fuyue? Jiang Fuyue?!"

After a while, "... Huh?"

"You can talk."

She smiled: "you're tangled. Let me shut up for a while and let me talk again for a while."

The man was silent and his voice was low: "now I want to hear more."

"But I don't know what to say."

"Say I'm nervous." he volunteered to bring up the unfinished topic.

"Are you nervous?"

Xie Dingyuan: "a little."

"Why?"

"... I'm naked."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "yes, you took it off for me."

"Is it cold?"

"Xie Dingyuan, I'm a little sleepy... Don't tell my family..."

Then he closed his eyes and fell into darkness.

……

Jiang Fuyue woke up again in the hospital.

The white ceiling came into view, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

For a moment, she thought she was still in the core experimental area.

But the truth is, at the moment, she is wearing a blue vertical stripe patient suit, lying on the hospital bed, with a needle on the back of her hand, and the infusion tube is connected to the hanging bottle hanging upside down on one side.

Drop by drop, the liquid falls into the tube wall and is injected subcutaneously.

Jiang Fuyue blinked. Two seconds later, the bottom of her eyes suddenly became clear.

"Don't move." a low voice came from the side.

When Jiang Fuyue looked around, he saw a man standing in front of the hospital bed, dressed in a black shirt, the cuffs were slightly folded, and the button was still tied to the last one. At this time, he looked at her with some disapproval.

Jiang Fuyue: "I think..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I found my voice hoarse.

She took a deep breath, adjusted for a moment, and continued, "I want to sit up."

Xie Dingyuan didn't move.

Jiang Fuyue winked at him, with peach blossom eyes and water waves.

The man couldn't stand it at all. With a sigh, he escaped from his lips: "just lie down and toss about what?"

Having said that, he stretched out his hand, helped her up and sat down, and carefully stuffed a pillow behind the girl.

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips: "thank you."

"Don't move your hand."

"How long did I sleep?"

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "Fifteen hours and twenty-seven minutes."

They came out of the experimental area at 6 p.m. and Lao Bai had already left.

Xie Dingyuan took the unconscious Jiang Fuyue directly to the underground garage by elevator. Lao Zhang had received a call in advance and parked his car at the elevator entrance.

Get on the bus and go straight to the hospital.

It's ten o'clock the next morning.

Jiang Fuyue: "then... What did the doctor say?"

Xie Dingyuan poured a cup of warm water and handed it to her: "the amount of toxic gas inhaled is small, resulting in a brief coma. There is no big problem with others."

She sighed lightly and suddenly moved her eyebrows and eyes: "so, did you keep me all night?"

The man looked away uneasily and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't inform your parents."

The implication is that if they don't come, I can only watch.

Jiang Fuyue looked up and drank. The temperature was moderate. "What about you? Are you okay?"

If she remembered correctly, Xie Dingyuan was very cold. At least he still had a coat. He was naked.

"I had a physical examination, no problem."

"That's good..."

The voice fell and they fell silent again.

Those scenes that were deliberately ignored began to reappear in my mind——

Her snow-white, slender, crystal clear.

His arms were wide and his chest warm.

Under the obvious embarrassment and embarrassment in the air, there is a trace of indescribable ambiguity.

Like a faint smell of wine in the open gap in the old basement.

Just a smell is enough to make people intoxicated.

"You --"

They spoke and stopped at the same time.

Four eyes face each other, looking into the depths of each other's eyes, as if to penetrate the soul.