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 ran towards that place quickly.

But the closer she got, the slower she moved.

Because she was particularly familiar with that person's figure.

Her heart began to beat wildly.

She prayed in her heart that it would not be Bo Jinxiu.

This figure looks too much like Bo Jinxiu.

She would rather it was an illusion because she missed him too much.

She didn't want to meet him in this way.

People washed up on the beach because they were swallowed by the sea.

In all likelihood, he is 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 was 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 hesitated for only a few seconds.

Then he ran madly in that direction.

She directly turned Bo Jinxiu's body over.

Bo Jinxiu's face turned pale and his body was cold.

Jiang Ciyou felt as if he was pushed into an 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 hit by a huge rock 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 again and again, pinching his nose and blowing into his mouth again and again.

Jiang Ciyou knew it clearly in his heart.

The possibility of Bo Jinxiu surviving is very small.

Because she didn't know when Bo Jinxiu stopped breathing.

If he suffocated for more than ten minutes, it would be almost impossible for him to wake up.

"Wake up, Bo Jinxiu, wake up."

Jiang Ciyou didn't give up.

Still pressing hard.

Her fingers were shaking uncontrollably.

The voice also contained a crying tone.

She had never been so scared in her life.

Her mind went blank, unable to think of anything else.

My heart also became empty, with a dark ball of fear inside.

As time passed, the fear in Jiang Ciyu's heart gradually grew.

In the end, it was like a black hole that completely swallowed him up.

Jiang Ci worries about the repetitive movements of the machine.

Her hands were so cramped that she couldn't move them.

Her consciousness began to gradually clear up.

He also seemed to understand that the god of death had taken Bo Jinxiu away.

He would never wake up again.

At this moment, Jiang Ciyou's spirit completely collapsed.

She lay on Bo Jinxiu's body and cried loudly.

"Bo Jinxiu, please wake up. Please wake up. As long as you wake up, I will agree to anything you want."

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 will never appear in this world again.

Then what is 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 towards Bo Jinxiu's face.

Bo Jinxiu's eyes have opened.

There seemed to be some more color on the originally pale face.

He looked extremely weak and his voice was a little unclear.

But he still tried to speak out.

"Then marry me, okay?"

Jiang Ci's tears of worry 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 with crying, and the wind and clouds surged.

Even Bo Jinxiu, who had no strength left in his body, was forced to sit up with his arms propped up by her crying.

He hurriedly comforted her: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'm not drowned by the sea water, but 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 held her tightly.

As if lost and found again.

By the evening, things finally calmed down.

Jiang Ci asked anxiously, "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 flew a helicopter to look for her in the storm for a long time.

Eventually, it was swept into the sea by a typhoon.

He also drifted for a long time.

He just felt that someone rescued 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?

Whatever.

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 an attic and said in disbelief: "Did you build this house?"

Jiang Ciyou nodded: "We have to find something to do on the island to stop ourselves from having wild thoughts."

Bo Jinxiu was very shocked: "Who did you learn these skills from?"

Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "An old guy who never dies."

Bo Jinxiu was very curious.

I just feel that Jiang Ciyou's past is full of mystery.

He went inside and lay down.

The bamboo house is very cool to lie in because of its special structure and cool texture.

It's like an air-conditioned room.

Bo Jinxiu patted the seat next to him.

Jiang Ciyou followed suit and lay down as well.

Bo Jinxiu leaned sideways.

Just hold Jiang Ciyou in your 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, he was suffering in hell.

As he flew his helicopter through the storm again and again.

In fact, he had already given up all hope.

He just wanted to find Jiang Ciyou's body.

Until the end.

He wondered 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 it was destroyed by one's own will.

He was dragged into the boundless and hopeless deep sea.

But at this moment.

Holding her tightly in his arms, feeling her real body temperature, Bo Jinxiu's eyes were filled with tears.