Chapter 851: A mortal being on par with the gods
It's like being trapped in a dream where time goes back in time.
With her vision blurred, Jin Wu saw the familiar backstage layout of the school auditorium. She was lying on the cold floor in her school uniform, curled up.
Before I could react to the scene in front of me, a familiar anxious voice suddenly sounded in my ears.
"Imagiri!!!"
Her eyelashes trembled and she looked up.
A tall, straight, handsome and unruly young man ran towards her at full speed against the light.
He ignored his silver hair that was messed up by the wind because of running, covered her with his school uniform jacket, and then carried her on his back.
It was raining heavily outside.
The whole sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was so dark that it seemed as if not even a glimpse of sunlight could be seen.
The heavy rain splashed layers of water on the street.
A pair of clean white sneakers suddenly stepped on her, and he carried her on his back and rushed into the fierce rain without hesitation. His wet eyes were still bright and resolute.
It was like a blazing firework that could not be extinguished even by the heaviest rain.
"Imamiri, don't be afraid!"
"Hold on a little longer! We'll be there soon!"
The boy ran and ran.
It was as if he had passed through a corridor of time and space. The heavy raindrops that kept falling on him like pillars slowly turned into pieces of surging and fluttering white snow.
He was wearing a black and white school uniform, which gradually changed into a black mountaineering suit.
The shoulders, which still had a somewhat childish outline, gradually became broader and stronger, and the hoarse voice gradually became mature and deep.
Jin Wu hugged his neck tightly, her eyes instantly turned red, and a layer of wet tears blurred her vision.
"Duan Shiyan..."
"I found you..."
Jin Wu buried her face in his back, tears sliding down her cheeks like beads from a broken string, her voice hoarse and bitter, "I finally found you."
Just when she wanted to tighten her arms and hold him tighter.
The man who had been running forward suddenly stopped and slowly put her down on the clean and warm ground.
Now the fog is rising.
When her tear-soaked gaze fell on him, her pupils suddenly shrank.
The man was soaked, his hair and shoulders were covered with cold frost, and half of his cheek was soaked with blood. The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his eyes looked at her as gently and dotingly as always.
Gradually, his figure began to become blurred and began to dissipate bit by bit like bubbles.
"No....."
Jin Wu stretched out her hand towards him with a look of horror, and her tears flowed even more violently.
etc.....
where are you going?
Don't go...
Don't leave her...
Ima Kiri opened her eyes and cried.
It was like suddenly waking up from a dream and returning to reality, and the scene I saw turned back into the ward.
"Xiao Wu, you finally woke up."
Xia Ying, Wen Kelin, and the others who had been guarding the bedside saw her wake up. They immediately stood up excitedly, each of them looking flustered. "How are you? Are you feeling unwell? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"
After waking up from a coma, I still felt a little dizzy.
After being in a low-temperature state for several hours, my body began to have a fever, and my bandaged ankle still felt a little stinging.
"Where's Duan Shiyan? Where is he?"
Although still weak, Jin Wu still supported his weak body and sat up from the hospital bed.
There were still a few traces of tears on her pale cheeks. When she spoke, her voice was very hoarse. "How is he? I want to go see him."
When consciousness is about to fall into darkness.
She could still clearly see blood oozing from the forehead of the man standing in front of her, almost soaking half of his cheek.
I could even vaguely see some bloodstains on the snow behind him...
Thinking of sliding down the hillside, Duan Shiyan subconsciously used his body to protect her tightly in his arms.
There was also the scene in the dream where the man disappeared like a bubble.
Jin Wu raised his red eyes, and for the first time, his usually cold and calm personality became so panicked that he lost all his rationality.
Regardless of her low-grade fever and sprained ankle, she hurried out of bed, "Is he seriously injured? I have to go see him. I have to see him now!"
"Don't worry, Duan Shiyan is fine."
Xia Ying quickly grasped Jin Wu's trembling hands, her voice choking with sobs. "He's in the ward next door. He's lost too much blood and is temporarily unconscious, but he's fine now. His muscles and bones aren't seriously injured. He'll wake up with a normal blood transfusion."
It was almost half a day since this howling snowstorm came to an end.
It was almost late outside.
But she still remembers it very clearly.
After learning that Jin Wu had met with an accident and disappeared in the snowy mountains, the man who had always been a proud and arrogant person suddenly turned pale.
Then, without a second thought, he grabbed his mountaineering gear and rushed out into the raging snowstorm that was still raging everywhere without even looking back.
That resolute figure seemed to be fearless, determined not to give up until he found her.
Even though they both slid down a steep hillside, Jin Wu didn't have any serious injuries except for some scratches.
It was as if the crisis came just a second before it happened, the moment of life and death.
Duan Shiyan used his own flesh and blood without hesitation to protect her tightly.
He himself was covered in wounds, and if he hadn't been lucky enough, he might have lost his life here...
It was as if only one of them could survive.
Even if he had to reload the game thousands of times, he would not hesitate to give her the chance to survive and face death calmly.
As if in all his choices.
As long as Jin Wu can survive safely, he is fine with anything.
Xia Ying couldn't imagine it at all.
How strong must his willpower be to allow him to abandon his instinct to preserve himself when a crisis strikes and his life is at stake?
He can hold his lover tightly in his arms at the first moment and use his body to block all dangers for her.
How strong is his willpower to allow him to hold on for so long despite being covered in wounds?
Only after waiting for rescue and confirming that she had escaped safely did she slowly let herself fall down.
As a reporter who often goes out for interviews, I have seen many similar scenes, but I still couldn't help but feel my eyes turn red.
Before setting out to look for Jin Wu, Duan Shiyan said something.
——She is responsible for protecting the world, and I am responsible for protecting her.
He really did it.
With a mortal body, he is on par with gods.
To protect her.
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