"Right now, it feels like I've lost all feeling in my body," Ye Zhou said, as if he were enduring pain and discomfort.

"It's okay," An Youhe said, placing a hand on Ye Zhou's neck. "Shall I move you a little closer?"

Ye Zhou nodded. He didn't know what was going on with him, let alone that his face was covered in blood.

Once they reached a spot where the rain wouldn't reach them, An Youhe took off her raincoat and then started taking off her coat.

He draped the coat over Ye Zhou's shoulders.

The girl kept rubbing Ye Zhou's hands, "Ye Zhouzhou, talk to me more, someone will come to rescue us soon, I've already called the rescue team."

Ye Zhou was still somewhat lucid. "Is it using a 5G signal?"

"Yes, the signal is still working."

Ye Zhou chuckled lightly, "I didn't expect it to still work in this kind of harsh weather. I thought it was very sturdy, but I didn't expect it to be this sturdy."

An Youhe didn't care about any signals; she only cared about the boy's health at the moment.

"Ye Zhouzhou, are you feeling any warmer?"

An Youhe appeared calm on the surface, but was inwardly panicked because Ye Zhou's body temperature was extremely low.

Ye Zhou closed his eyes, his lips already cracked. "Cold."

"You're cold, let me warm you up." An Youhe said, lying down next to Ye Zhou, trying to get as close to him as possible without touching his injuries.

"Ye Zhouzhou, talk to me more."

Ye Zhou closed his eyes, feeling both cold and sleepy, but there was a warm source of heat beside him.

He knew An Youhe was there, and even under these circumstances, he felt inexplicably at ease.

"What did you say? Am I disfigured? You were so worried about a small scar on my waist before, if I'm disfigured now, you'll probably fall for someone else."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're not disfigured. Even if Ye Zhouzhou were disfigured, you would still be the most beautiful person in the world. Ye Zhouzhou is the most handsome. I only like you."

However, Ye Zhou didn't know that the girl was speaking to a man whose face was covered in blood. He frowned, initially too lazy to open his eyes, but now found that he couldn't open them anymore.

He couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Is he blind or something?"

I can't open my eyes, so be it, but I also have no feeling in my lower body.

If I were to become a eunuch, I'd rather be dead.

"Ye Zhouzhou, Ye Zhouzhou."

"Ye Zhouzhou".

Every time Ye Zhou was about to fall asleep, he would hear a sweet, soft voice in his ear.

He remembered that before, when he was in the dormitory at night, he would receive a goodnight voice message from An Youhe every time he went to sleep. He would listen to it over and over again and he was reluctant to go to sleep.

The sweet, soft voice in his ear, along with the girl's warm breath, made Ye Zhou's heart itch, and he forced himself to stay awake.

If she had actually fallen asleep, I wonder how terrified the girl would have been.

"Ye Zhouzhou, talk to me again."

Ye Zhou was silent for a while, then said, "There are plenty of good men in the world. You only saw me. There are even more outstanding and more handsome men than me. We've only been dating for a little over half a year. We're nothing special."

Before Ye Zhou could finish speaking, the girl covered his mouth.

Gradually, I heard the sound of sobbing.

"Ye Zhouzhou, you are not allowed to die, I will not allow you to die. If you die, I will curse you for the rest of my life, all by myself."

Ye Zhou said nothing more, and the girl moved her hand away.

The two fell into a moment of silence.

Ye Zhou's arm was being shaken slightly, and the girl pleaded with him to say a few more words.

Ye Zhou, being cheeky, added, "Tell my parents and older sister that I love them very much, and Liu Tian, ​​who is my forever best brother, and Bai Xu and the others, who are my best comrades-in-arms. Also, I have one last wish that hasn't been fulfilled yet."

An Youhe leaned close to Ye Zhou's lips, her wet hair dripping raindrops onto the boy's face. "What's your wish?"

"I've never had a deep conversation with a girl in my life, and now I'm dying. I'm so unwilling to accept it. I can't even die with a smile on my face."

Having lived with Ye Zhou for so long, An Youhe actually understood what the boy meant.

The girl's gaze shifted downwards. "Didn't you say you had no feeling in your lower body?"

"That's true. So, I might never have the chance in my life. Maybe I should just give up now."

The boy's cheek was gently patted, and soft lips met his earlobe, warm breath entering his ear canal.

"If you can get out of here alive, I will... I will have a deeper conversation with you."

The heat traveled through the ear canal and rushed straight to the brain.

Ye Zhou suddenly felt that he could do it again.

But his lower body told him no.

"I'll try my best," Ye Zhou said dejectedly.

With the girl by his side, Ye Zhou didn't know how he fell asleep.

When I woke up, all I saw was a clean white ceiling.

Then, a rugged and worried face appeared before me.

It's the boss decoding cloud.

Ye Zhou frowned. "I remember, there was a storm."

"The storm has long since passed."

"ah?"

“You’ve been asleep for four days and only just woken up. The rescue team saved you.”

Ye Zhou blinked hard again before he dared to believe what was happening.

"Where is An Youhe?" He tried to sit up.

Decoding Cloud held him down. "That girl is fine too, she's resting in another ward now. You're the one who's most seriously injured. Are you crazy? Going to check a cell tower during a typhoon? Are you out of your mind? A cell tower isn't worth as much as your life."

"Huh?" Ye Zhou was even more puzzled. Was this something a capitalist would say?

Decoding Cloud chuckled and patted the white quilt. "Alright, stop 'ah'ing. Get some rest. The company needs you."

"Oh." Ye Zhou was relieved; this was exactly what a capitalist would say.

Before Gitee could even leave, An Youhe stumbled in.

She wanted to throw herself into Ye Zhou's arms, but managed to stop herself in the end.

The girl's face was filled with undisguised excitement. "Ye Zhouzhou, you're awake!"

Ye Zhou smiled slightly and nodded.

The girl, with gauze on her face and pale lips, slowly sat down on the stool next to Ye Zhou's bed.

"Why are your lips so pale? Did you not get enough rest?" Ye Zhou couldn't help but frown, somewhat worried.

An Youhe put her hands behind her back, a sweet smile on her lips, "Yeah, I haven't slept well these past two days. Eat more and get some rest and I'll be fine."

Ye Zhou noticed her strange posture and said, "Stretch out your hand."

An Youhe shook her head.

"I don't want to say it a second time." There was a hint of threat in her words.

Waiting for the girl to extend her hand, she simply said, "I'm going to the restroom."

She ran out like the wind, almost bumping into the doctor who came in to change her IV drip.

"How can this girl still have so much energy?" The doctor shook his head helplessly, then looked at Ye Zhou with his watch in his hand. "You're awake. How are you feeling?"

"It's alright," Ye Zhou said truthfully.