Chapter 207 Lost and Found
At the beginning.
Jiang Ciyou thought he was hallucinating.
But when I got closer, I found that it was indeed a human figure.
The man lay on the ground, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Jiang Ciyou hurriedly ran towards that place.
But the closer she got, the slower she became.
Because she was particularly familiar with that person's figure.
Her heart began to beat wildly.
She prayed in her heart that it wouldn't be Bo Jinxiu.
This figure looks too much like Bo Jinxiu.
She would rather it was an illusion caused by missing him too much.
She also didn't want to meet in this way.
People who were washed up on the beach because they were swallowed by the sea.
Nine times out of ten, he's already dead.
Jiang Ciyou got closer and closer.
When there was only a dozen meters left, Jiang Ciyou suddenly stopped.
She was almost certain.
The man lying on the beach with half of his body submerged in the sea water was Bo Jinxiu.
Jiang Ciyou didn't understand why Bo Jinxiu appeared here.
Did he fall into the sea too?
Why?
What's more, one thing she didn't know was... whether he was still alive.
Jiang Ciyou suddenly didn't dare to move forward.
But she only hesitated for a few seconds.
Then he ran madly in that direction.
She directly turned Bo Jinxiu's body over.
Bo Jinxiu's face was pale and his whole body was cold.
Jiang Ciyou felt as if he was pushed into the abyss.
She instinctively placed her finger under Bo Jinxiu's nose.
She didn't feel any breath.
At that moment, Jiang Ciyou felt as if he was pushed into the abyss and then a huge rock hit him from above.
At that moment, she was at a loss.
She slapped Bo Jinxiu's face hard: "Bo Jinxiu, wake up?"
She suddenly remembered something.
Start giving Bo Jinxiu artificial respiration.
Pressing his heart over and over again, pinching his nose and blowing air into his mouth over and over again.
Jiang Ciyou knew it clearly.
The possibility of Bo Jinxiu surviving is very small.
Because she didn't know when Bo Jinxiu stopped breathing.
If he suffocates for more than ten minutes, it will be almost impossible for him to wake up.
"Wake up, Bo Jinxiu, wake up."
Jiang Ciyou did not give up.
Still pressing hard.
Her fingers were shaking uncontrollably.
There was also a cry in the voice.
She had never been so scared in her life.
Her mind was blank, unable to think of anything else.
My heart also became empty, with a ball of black fear inside.
As time passed, the fear in Jiang Ciyou's heart gradually grew.
In the end, it was like a black hole, completely swallowing him up.
Jiang Ciyou repeated the movements mechanically.
Her hands were so cramped that she couldn't move.
Her consciousness began to gradually clear.
He also seemed to understand that the god of death had taken Bo Jinxiu away.
He will never wake up again.
At this moment, Jiang Ciyou's spirit completely collapsed.
She lay on Bo Jinxiu and cried loudly.
"Bo Jinxiu, please wake up. Wake up, please. As long as you wake up, I will agree to anything you ask for."
Jiang Ciyou lay on Bo Jinxiu's chest.
At that moment, she felt for the first time that life had completely lost its meaning.
If his shadow never appears in this world again.
Then what's the point of living in this world?
"Really? ...You can promise me anything?"
A weak voice floated in the air.
It's like an auditory hallucination.
Jiang Ciyou's body suddenly stiffened.
She even forgot to cry.
He quickly stood up and looked at Bo Jinxiu's face.
Bo Jinxiu's eyes were already open.
The originally pale face seemed to have more color.
He looked extremely weak, and his voice was a little slurred.
But he still tried to speak out.
"Then marry me, okay?"
Jiang Ciyou's tears flowed down.
She sat down on the beach and burst into tears.
Crying like a baby.
Jiang Ciyou hadn't cried like this in many years.
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked when she cried, and the wind and clouds surged.
Even Bo Jinxiu, who had no strength left in his body, was forced to sit up with the support of his arms because of her crying.
He hurriedly comforted her: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm not drowned by the sea water, I will be drowned by your tears later."
Jiang Ciyou finally couldn't control himself and hugged Bo Jinxiu.
Jiang Ciyou hugged Bo Jinxiu and cried for a long time.
Bo Jinxiu also hugged her tightly.
As if lost and found again.
In the evening, I finally calmed down.
Jiang Ciyou asked, "What's going on?"
Bo Jinxiu recounted what happened next.
Jiang Ciyou only then realized that after Bo Jinxiu knew that she had jumped into the sea, he had been looking for her for a long time in a helicopter in the storm.
Eventually, it was swept into the sea by a typhoon.
He also drifted for a long time.
He just felt that someone saved him when he was in a daze.
He felt as if he had slept for a long time on a cruise ship.
Someone even brought him food.
But when I woke up, I found myself lying on the beach of this island.
Everything seemed like a dream.
Jiang Ciyou also found it a little unbelievable.
To be honest, she saw the flickering lights several times while drifting in the sea.
Is it really a coincidence arranged by God that the two of them met here?
No matter what.
It's a blessing to be able to meet you alive.
Jiang Ciyou took Bo Jinxiu to his own bamboo house.
Bo Jinxiu looked at the two-story bamboo house with a loft, his face full of disbelief: "Did you build this house?"
Jiang Ciyou nodded: "I have to find something to do on the island to stop my thoughts from wandering."
Bo Jinxiu was deeply shocked: "Who did you learn these skills from?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "An old guy who won't die."
Bo Jinxiu was very curious.
I just feel that Jiang Ciyou's past is full of mystery.
He went inside and lay down.
Because of the special structure and cool texture of the bamboo house, it is very cool to lie in it.
It's like an air-conditioned room.
Bo Jinxiu patted the seat next to him.
Jiang Ciyou also lay down.
Bo Jinxiu turned sideways.
He directly held Jiang Ciyou in his arms.
Bo Jinxiu didn't know how long he had been drifting in the sea.
I just felt like I had a very long dream.
Every minute and every second that he couldn't find Jiang Ciyou was like he was suffering in hell.
As he flew his helicopter through the storm again and again.
In fact, he no longer had any hope in his heart.
He just wanted to find Jiang Ciyou's body.
Until the end.
He didn't know if he was hallucinating.
Five-year-old Jiang Ciyou had two pigtails and a lollipop in her mouth.
Sitting on a sycamore tree, waving at him.
So in the end, he didn't know whether his plane was destroyed by the typhoon.
Or destroyed by one's own will.
He was drawn into an endless sea of despair.
But this moment.
Holding her tightly in his arms, feeling her real body temperature, Bo Jinxiu burst into tears.
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