He only remembered that his hot body finally cooled down a little under the icy cold handkerchief, and finally fell asleep under Yaoer's low murmur.
When he woke up the next day, his high fever finally subsided, and seeing the red eyes of Yaoer who had hugged him all night, Murong Huai was so moved that he almost shed tears.
In his heart, Yao'er is basically a little angel sent from the sky to save him!
If Yao'er hadn't appeared, he might have already been buried at the bottom of this strange cliff!
"Brother Huai, are you awake?" The young Yao'er was very happy to see Murong Huai wake up, rubbing her sleepy eyes desperately with some dirty hands.
Murong Huai knew that her hands were dirty from taking care of himself, so he took the wet towel from her hands and washed it, and helped Yao'er wipe her hands and smiling face, "Thank you for your hard work last night."
"What's the matter, Brother Huai, we have to go out together. You promised to take Yao'er to see the sea after you go out." Yao'er's eyes were full of hope. When the two were on their way before, she said that she did not Having seen the sea, Murong Huai promised her that when he walked out of here, he would take her to see the sea.
Looking at Yao'er's smiling face, Murong Huai swore inwardly that he would protect this innocent smile for the rest of his life.
He lowered his head, took off the amber pendant hanging from his neck, and put it on Yao'er's neck, "Don't worry, I keep my word. You put away this amber pendant, and if I forget it, come to me with it. When the time comes, I will definitely fulfill my promise!"
"Well," Yao'er nodded heavily, looked at herself, and found that there was nothing to give to Murong Huai, she thought for a while and handed him the used square scarf, "Brother Huai, I don't have anything valuable , only this square scarf is given to you as a gift in return."
Murong Huai still remembers that at that time, he put away the square scarf with great care, and regarded it as a testimony of the friendship between him and Yaoer, waiting to fulfill the promise he made after going out.
But then...
Murong Huai sighed quietly, and after he escaped from danger, he completely cut off contact with Yao'er.
She seemed to have evaporated from the world, and she was nowhere to be found.
If it wasn't for the square scarf in front of him, Murong Huai even wondered if his chance meeting with Yao'er at the bottom of the cliff was imagined by himself.
Every time Murong Huai wanted to give up looking for Yao'er, this square scarf would pop out, reminding him that somewhere in this world, he still owed a promise to a certain girl.
Yao'er, where have you been?
I've been waiting for you to appear suddenly, and take that piece of amber to let me fulfill the promise of the year!
Yaoer, do you know that I have been waiting for you?
For you, I still need the game life how long before you appear.
Murong Huai's beautiful brows were furrowed, expressing silent concerns.
For him, the encounter with Yao'er in his childhood was the most gloomy rainbow in his dark time.
She illuminated his bleak life, and then quietly disappeared like a shooting star. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find her...
All these years, Murong Huai had been waiting for someone to come to him with an amber pendant, but year after year passed, but he still found nothing.
Seeing that he was about to get engaged, the little angel who illuminated his dark childhood never appeared again!
Murong Huai's cold black eyes were filled with despair, and there was deep affection that he himself did not realize.
This kind of deep affection is like a heavy stone, which makes Murong Huai almost suffocate.
There was an unknown fire in his heart, and he became more and more irritable, so he simply turned the car around and looked at the bar.
At this moment, Murong Huai just wanted to use the strongest wine to numb himself, to eliminate the mad desire in his heart.
The car shot out like an arrow off the string, and soon carried Murong Huai to the bar.
He pushed open the door with ease and walked towards his private box, with a somewhat lonely figure.
Ling'er, who was drinking at the bar, saw him approaching, her eyes lit up immediately, she put down her goblet and walked over coquettishly, "Young Master Huai, why are you free today?"
Murong Huai hugged Ling'er into his arms with big hands, thinking of how well she served him last time, he pinched her hips and hips and walked towards the box, "What do you think? Of course I miss you."
"I hate it," Ling'er patted Murong Huai's mischievous hand away, and gave him a coquettish look, "I don't believe it, Huai Shao has so many confidante, how could he miss Ling'er."
Ling'er has a pair of eyes that resemble the childhood Yao'er.
"Don't believe me?" Murong Huai slammed the door of the box, dragged Ling'er down on the soft sofa, held her hand and pulled her down, smiling wickedly, "If you don't believe me, touch it, he's already impatient gone."
"Young Master Huai really knows how to play tricks on people, I hate..."
Ling'er coquettishly let Murong Huai do her best, the two of them got straight to the point under the dim light, and there was the sound of undressing.
After a while, the floor of the private room was covered with Linger's clothes, Murong Huai leaned proudly on the soft sofa, squinting his eyes to enjoy Linger's service.
The busy Murong Huai didn't know that in the corner of the same bar, his own sister, Murong Xue, was drinking cups of wine.
After falling out with Qi Yu, Murong Xue never went back.
Anyway, she made up her mind to divorce Qi Yu, so how could she take the initiative to go back and see Qi Yu's evil side!
The lights in the bar swirled and rolled, and the intoxicating light and shadow fell on Murong Xue, making her even more enchanting and charming under the reflected light.
Murong Xue has always been very delicate, with raised eyebrows and eyes of various styles, especially under the delicate makeup, the whole person is more charming.
What's more, after she gave birth, she lost the youthfulness of a girl and became more mature and seductive, just like a ripe August peach, making every man who passed by her look sideways.
Murong Xue knew her beautiful appearance and seductive style. She pulled down the shoulderless wipe skirt on her body by drinking, and the spring and light that were about to come out attracted the eyes of many perverts.
Looking at those glaring gazes, Murong Xue felt more complacent in her heart.
She knows her own strengths, and she is more happy to see those men fascinated by her, but she is too inferior to come over to strike up a conversation.
This feeling of superiority always put Murong Xue in a good mood.
Murong Xue proudly raised her mouth and drank the red wine. The sweet aroma of the wine made her close her eyes comfortably, and swayed her body along with the loud music from the bar.
After a few explosive dance songs, Murong Xue gradually became a little drunk, her vision was far less clear than before, and she looked hazy.
She stood up in a daze and was about to leave the bar when a figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.
That figure was tall and straight, with handsome facial features, handsome and aggressive, and a serious and indifferent face, it seemed that it was Yun Yi that Murong Xue was thinking of!
"Brother Yi!" Murong Xue wobbled and chased after that figure, several times almost being knocked down by the passing drinkers.