"Xiao Zhan, wake up, don't pretend to be scared of me." She was at a loss as to why her only companion was still acting like this. Even her voice had a hint of a sobbing tone.
Otherwise, it was impossible for them to always be trapped here, waiting for help instead of taking the initiative to seek it out. When the night was late, Mu Nuanzhou, who had nowhere to go and was unable to do anything, turned around again and held Xiao Zhan's cold hand tightly in the darkness as if he had held onto a trace of courage, as if he had held onto a bit of calmness.
There was a thin layer of cocoon on his palm, which was left behind by the accumulation of blades and spears all year round. She carelessly stroked it, and her voice was filled with helplessness and supplication. Xiao Zhan, can you wake up? I know you haven't died but you're still breathing! Can you not sleep, talk to me, I won't scold you, you can laugh at me, I won't even scold you, can you stop ignoring me at this time, I … I am afraid! "
Suddenly, no one was talking nonsense in her ears, she started to panic, she began to be afraid, her body kept trembling, she did not dare look around, afraid that she would see anything in the darkness, she could only close her eyes, tearfully close to Xiao Zhan, and talk to him over and over again.
Qi Duo, Fu Lianchuan, quickly come and save us. Why haven't you come? Wuu …" I'm scared, I'm really scared. " "As she spoke the longest, she could not help but cry out in fear.
Just as she was immersed in grief due to no one trying to save her, Xiao Zhan suddenly coughed.
At first, she was frightened but after she reacted, she shouted happily: "Xiao Zhan, Xiao Zhan, you're awake? How are you? Do you feel any discomfort? "
"I was just too sleepy. After sleeping for a short while, I could hear you crying all the time. Even dead people can be woken up by you, so it would be weird if I could fall asleep." Xiao Zhan was actually unable to hold on any longer and fainted, but luckily his body's quality and willpower was strong, he woke up quickly. Seeing Mu Nuanzhou holding onto his hand and his body still pressed against hers, his heart felt extremely tight.
After he woke up, he remained silent and wanted to enjoy the moment when she obediently came closer. If it wasn't for the fact that half of her body weight was pressed against his ribs, he might have been able to hold on for a while longer and enjoy her hard-earned warmth.
"Don't blame me for disturbing you. You didn't even agree when I called out to you just now. I really thought you were done for. I was almost scared to death." Is your arm okay? Is your ribs still painful? That... Does it hurt? Let me help you pinch it? "
Seeing that the friend who he was relying on to survive and had come back to life, Mu Nuanzhou almost cried tears of joy when she realized that she wouldn't have to wait here by herself to rescue or die. Putting aside her previous unhappiness, she touched his body eagerly in an attempt to check if he was still injured.
"Cough, cough …" Stupid goose, where are you going? " Xiao Zhan felt a pair of hands that were weak and boneless. From his calves, one touched his thighs, and then, it was between his legs.
"Eh? Weird, why do you have a wooden stick on you? " Mu Nuanzhou had never interacted with anyone before, so she did not know anything about them before. Furthermore, it was a pitch black night.