Not only did the memory of the cold sea water disappear, Ye Wangchuan ran his fingers through her hair and massaged her from time to time, making her even more drowsy...
At the beginning, the girl forced herself to open her eyelids several times and rested her chin on her hands to take a nap. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I fell asleep under the gentle caress.
Ye Wangchuan paused in wiping her hair, quickly caught Qiao Nian's tilted head with quick eyes and hands, held it and gently placed it on the sofa, then went to the room and took out a thin quilt to cover her body, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her. Standing by the sofa and looking at the girl's slightly pale face.
He picked up the girl's fallen hair and straightened it out, and said softly: "Good night~"
Qiao Nian was too tired and fell into sleep, and did not hear his good night. It was rare that there was no continuous water pouring into her sleep.
Ye Wangchuan stood by the sofa and bent down to press the corner of the quilt for her. He placed a soft kiss on her hair. He straightened up, his eyes became firm, turned around and quietly left the room.
In the past, Qiao Nian must have woken up.
But today she slept particularly deeply.
Mainly related to the fact that she had just woken up from a coma, her body functions had not fully recovered, and she went into high-intensity water to rescue people.
Ye Wangchuan went out quietly and closed the door.
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Outside.
Sam also waited for the old man to finish taking a bath, fed the old man cold medicine, and watched the man fall asleep. Then he came out with the dirty clothes and prepared to wash them.
He met a man who was wearing their local clothes and stood out from the crowd.
Sam stopped holding the basin and greeted him warmly: "Mr. Ye, is Miss Qiao okay? Does she need cold medicine?"
“She fell asleep.”
Ye Wangchuan walked over to him and said with deep eyes, "Sam, can you do me a favor?" Seeing his solemn expression, Sam also became serious. He placed the basin in his hand on the ground and said with a serious expression. : "What are you busy with?"
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The terrain on the mountain is higher, and the big raindrops almost hit people's faces. The cold rain slaps on their cheeks and eyelids so hard that they can't open their eyes.
Sam and a few young people looked up at the man climbing up the signal tower step by step, not daring to make a mistake.
"Mr. Ye, the rain is too heavy, you should come down first! It's not too late for us to wait until the rain stops to repair it!"
The pounding rain curtain split the sky and the earth into two parts. Even Sam's voice was swept away by the heavy rain, and it only became blurred after it only reached a few meters away.
“Boom, boom—” Lightning ripped open the dark sky and illuminated the sky and the earth. Sam and others clearly saw that Ye Wangchuan was getting higher and higher, and was almost at the top of the signal tower.
With his heart beating like a drum, Sam could only try to keep an eye on the inflatable kayak they were using for rowing on the ground, and adjust it as much as possible according to the position of the people on it.
Even so, he was still extremely frightened, and turned to his friend and said, "Go back to the village and find some more kayaks."
“Sam, is something going to happen?” The little friend turned pale with fear and asked stammeringly.
Sam also looked unhappy, so he sternly told him to go.
"Mr. Ye and his wife are my grandma's lifesavers and help us repair the signal tower. What nonsense are you talking about! Why don't you go find someone to borrow a kayak!"
"I'm just saying~" The little friend was scolded all over the face, shrugged his head, and muttered to defend himself.
Seeing that Sam's face was livid and there was no smile at all, he couldn't waste any more time at this time because he had no eyesight, so he quickly called another friend and went down the mountain to borrow something.