Chapter 3102

The sea water seemed to turn into a vortex, constantly pulling the boy, forming an irresistible resistance. His palm rubbed over the island bank full of sharp edges and corners, sand and gravel, sliding inch by inch, pulling out a long spot of blood. His fingers, which were originally cold and perfect like works of Art, were dripping with blood at the moment, which could not make him strong anyway.

Slowly sink into the sea.

In this case,

Jiang Yuyan subconsciously looks at the pale and thin girl who is unconscious. His first idea is how to spend the night without him and when the search and rescue team can come.

The boy was dark and his pupils were absent for a moment, shaking from side to side.

He thought,

It's really a disaster this time.

The worst thing is that he hasn't confessed once before he died.

The sea swept inch by inch, submerged the slender body of the young man, and gradually spread to his neck.

The feeling of suffocation came and it became difficult to breathe.

Just when Jiang YuYan's thinking was lax, chaotic and uncontrollable.

But suddenly found that his slide was resisted.

Because at the last moment when his hand slipped from the shore, he was gripped by his wrist.

It's so strong that almost even the wrist bones have to be crushed.

The world was quiet at that moment, and the rough sea seemed to be at rest.

He looked at the white eyes.

In the vast night sky, four eyes face each other.

The girl's eyes are like an abyss, cold and silent, and the light is annihilated in it.

In the nothingness that others can't see, the pure and rich blood fog swirls around the youth, and the eyebrows and eyes are as hazy as a picture.

The sea seemed to have been seriously impacted and gradually retreated.

Jiang Yuyan finally landed.

A trace of blood mist mistily dissipated between heaven and earth, and the mark of dyed white wrist burned instantly.

Cold into the bone, dyed white and expressionless, released his hand, and even breathing began to become extremely difficult to a certain extent.

Jiang Yuyan reluctantly found a place to shelter from the wind and rain, wiped the blood on his hands, tore open his clothes and treated the wound.

After seeing dyed white, he silently took off his black windbreaker coat, and then put it directly on the girl's body. He gathered it tightly for her and came with the young light fragrance. It was reassuring for no reason.

Dye white fingertips slightly.

Jiang Yuyan buttoned up dyed white one by one. His slender and clear fingers were like condensed jade until they were buttoned to the top one. He raised his eyes and woven with dyed white's eyes.

In this silent, dark side of the world.

Four eyes are opposite.

Jiang Yuyan smiled as if nothing had happened. He didn't relax for the rest of his life. He was as loose as ever. He was intrigued and bewitched. His narrow eyes were particularly good-looking in the night.

"Maybe it's still a little cold. You can bear it. Just wait until the rescue team comes." Jiang Yuyan clapped his hands and got up: "I'll try to make a fire."

Drill wood for fire.

He never read it in a book.

There should be no problem.

Dyed white's vision was always cold and cool without any change. She calmly watched the teenager get up and looked at the thin white T-shirt on him. Because he was soaked in the sea and completely wet, she could vaguely see the beautiful and clear abdominal muscles of the teenager and his thin waist, and dripping crystal drops of water, young and sexy, Bewitching beauty.

She glanced at the black windbreaker she was wearing. "Aren't you cold?"

Jiang Yuyan was caught off guard. Hearing this question, he hooked up his purplish red thin lips and lifted the evil Qi in the evil: "cold."

The obvious scene that can be seen at such a glance is not cold.

The boy then said lazily and carelessly, "but you don't understand. This is a gentleman's demeanor."

Dyed white: "

She thought seriously, and then said realistically, "Jiang Yuyan, I don't usually see that you have half a gentleman's demeanor."

Jiang Yuyan: "

Why does this guy like to dismantle the platform?!

"You'd better wear it well. You'd better not give me a fever." he blurted out quickly, then stopped talking and began to look for a few pieces of wood to seriously study how to drill wood for fire.

The young man sat on the ground, his slender, cold and white fingers fiddling with the wood over and over, his long eyelashes perched like butterfly wings, the radian of the end of his eyes outlined the coolness and thinness of a three-point demon, and his side face seemed to be polished. It was a very beautiful appearance, full of cool and publicity.

His broken black hair was wet, and a drop of rain fell from the side face line, rolled down the slender neck line and disappeared in the clavicle.

After trying several times without success, Jiang Yuyan continued to do it according to his impulse to throw the broken wood away.

Ranbai couldn't stand it anymore. She reluctantly passed by, sat in front of Jiang Yuyan and took the initiative to pick up the wood.

Jiang Yuyan blinked and looked at the girl's action with his white jaw.

A success.

Flames sprang out.

Reflected in the bottom of the young girl's eyes, it brightened those two eyes, as if the vast night sky in midsummer night was swaying with fine stars.

Jiang Yuyan: "

He was slightly silent and tutted.

The flames grew, and the leaping fire broke the darkness, and even the temperature falling to freezing began to rise.

The boy stared at the fire, then raised the T-shirt hem with both hands, revealing a white dazzling waist with strength and beauty.

He squeezed the water from his T-shirt with a force.

Ran Bai leaned against the fire and coughed several times. Her face was too pale. She leaned back slightly. She closed her eyes and didn't speak.

The flames are burning more and more, warming the environment and dispelling the haze.

When the stars are lit, the sky is deep and blue.

Late at night, there was no sound. Occasionally, frogs and cicadas were heard, and the temperature on the desert island gradually decreased.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl opposite. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to lean over.

Solemnly explained to ranbai: "it will be warmer if two people lean together."

Not without a hug anyway.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the girl's face as pale as snow. The corners of his lips pursed slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the girl's shoulder and pressed it into his arms.

Ranbai is dimly aware of the action of the teenager. A sentence slowly rolls out from his throat after several twists and turns. The voice line is very dumb: "Jiang Yuyan."

"Huh?"

The dyed white eyelashes trembled a few times and opened their eyes slightly. The peach blossom eyes were hazy and dangerous: "do you know? If it wasn't you..."

If it weren't for you.

If it weren't for you

A whole sentence rolled repeatedly in the throat, and finally dyed white without saying it.

She leaned against the young man, with her face close to his chest. The temperature passed, and she could really hear the heartbeat, fresh and real.

"What if it wasn't me?" Jiang Yuyan asked with a chuckle.

Dyed white slightly raised her eyes. You can see a section of the young man's beautiful and cold clavicle, and a drop of water turning around. Look up at the exquisite and bewitching Adam's apple and the cold white and cold jaw radian.