Here we go again.
This person is familiar...acting like a hooligan with a straight face.
If this person hadn't been injured, Xu Zhaozhao would have really wanted to strangle him.
What kind of time is this to be flirting?!
"Gu Qingyan, I'm not in the mood for flirting with you."
Xu Zhaozhao continued to glare at him, and then became serious, "I sincerely hope you live."
They stared at each other for a while, and just when Xu Zhaozhao thought this person would come to their senses...
"Then hug me."
He said in a deep voice, his eyes shining in the darkness, "A hug can save me too."
Xu Zhaozhao: ...
Don't try to reason with a madman.
She paused for a moment, then agreed, "Okay."
Gu Qingyan opened his arms to welcome her.
She deliberately avoided Gu Qingyan's injured left leg and buried herself in his arms.
I agreed to the hug not because I believed his claim that "kissing and hugging can save him."
Instead, to avoid having his phone snatched from him when he calls 120, he secretly presses the button behind his back.
Although their vision is obscured, emergency calls can still be made without seeing the person.
Gu Qingyan noticed her movements, but he did not stop her.
Xu Zhaozhao was right; Gu Qingyan wouldn't be able to spare a hand to stop her actions under these circumstances.
He placed his arm around Xu Zhaozhao's waist and tightened it, bringing their bodies closer together.
He slowly lowered his head and placed his chin in the crook of Xu Zhaozhao's neck, just like countless times before.
The fragrance that haunted his dreams lingered around his nose, like a dream.
"Honey, I'm not lying to you."
A hug can really save me.
Just as Xu Zhaozhao pressed the last number, Gu Qingyan's voice came right after she finished speaking, making half of her face feel soft and tender.
Boom—!
Bang--!
Clang—!
Two voices came at the same time, and Xu Zhaozhao couldn't tell which one had a greater impact on her.
Xu Zhaozhao's fingers did not press down, and she suddenly broke free from Gu Qingyan's embrace.
Regaining her sight, she looked at his left leg.
A bullet and a trap clipped by the force of the impact lay inconspicuously in the grass.
In her fair left hand, wisps of white smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun and slowly dissipated.
He shattered the trap with a bullet.
Still blind typing.
"madman!"
Xu Zhaozhao has said this to him countless times today.
Besides this word, I really can't find any other word to describe this person.
He's so crazy that he might close his eyes and shoot himself in the left leg. What if the bullet misses?
Do you think... I'm incredibly selfish?
His hand gripping the gun was trembling. "There was only one bullet. I didn't shoot the poacher..."
"Yes! You're incredibly selfish, Gu Qingyan, you're absolutely selfish!"
Xu Zhaozhao couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at him.
It's hopeless.
She's the most selfish one.
How many lives could compare to Gu Qingyan's?
With tears streaming down his face, he took out a bandage from the bag provided by the production team and wrapped it around the wound on his leg to stop the bleeding.
"Next time, I'll be selfish to the end and put myself first."
"If you die..."
Xu Zhaozhao bit her lip and glared at him, "I look down on you."
He's love-struck, but not stupid; of course he knows Xu Zhaozhao is being sarcastic.
Gu Qingyan silently put away what he was holding, took Xu Zhaozhao's hand, and pulled off the handkerchief from his chest with his other hand.
He lowered his eyes and carefully wiped away the bright red stains on her hands, one by one.
No, it won't.
He seemed to be making some solemn promise, "I will not die."
Zhao Zhao said she hoped he would live.
He will live a good life.
Only after he wiped the blood off Xu Zhaozhao's hands did she belatedly pull her hand back.
I subconsciously touched my collar; it was empty.
While the two were chasing the big man, their microphones somehow fell to the ground.
Xu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief.
If those conversations... and the gunshots were transmitted through the microphone, it would be troublesome.
The thunder just now masked the gunshots. As long as Xu Zhaozhao doesn't say anything, no one will know about this.
The photographer may have lost his way and never caught up with them.
“Zhaozhao”.
He took Xu Zhaozhao's hand back, and Xu Zhaozhao could feel the thin calluses on his hand.
I didn't know how I got here before.
But just now, she found out.
He looked into her eyes, and the surging emotions within them almost scalded Xu Zhaozhao.
"We don't want to..."
Let's not get a divorce, okay?
Before he could even utter his plea, the briefly "merciful" heaven cruelly interrupted him.
Tap, tap, tap...
The rain, which had been thundering but never falling, started to patter down as soon as he opened his mouth.
He stood frozen in place.
"Gu Qingyan, it's raining, let's go!"
Xu Zhaozhao's voice, filtering through the fine rain, brought him back to reality.
They had just left the umbrella with the photographer, but now the photographer couldn't catch up with them and became "umbrellaless people".
Gu Qingyan's wound was only simply bandaged; if it were soaked in water, it would likely become infected.
"Are you still able to walk?"
Xu Zhaozhao gently tugged at him, looking at his legs with some concern.
"able."
He responded and openly intertwined his fingers with hers, saying, "If you hold my hand, we can walk."
This pain is nothing compared to the heartache I felt a few days ago.
Even though she knew it was this guy's "moral blackmail," Xu Zhaozhao couldn't bring herself to refuse him under these circumstances.
In just that short delay, the fine raindrops turned into raindrops the size of beans.
All I could see were trees; where could I find shelter from the rain?
Xu Zhaozhao was like a headless fly, not knowing where to go.
Should we turn back?
What if we run into a photographer...?
"Go a little further ahead, there's a cave."
Just as she was hesitating, Gu Qingyan's voice came from behind her.
How did he know?
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Xu Zhaozhao didn't have time to think it over. She took Gu Qingyan's hand and walked forward.
After walking about 50 meters, they indeed saw a cave, and decisively led Gu Qingyan inside.
Boom!
With a clap of thunder, dense raindrops fell, forming a curtain of rain at the cave entrance.
If they had been a second later, they would have been soaked to the bone.
Xu Zhaozhao let out a breath and looked at him, "How did you know there was a cave here?"
"It's written on the map."
Xu Zhaozhao nodded knowingly, released Gu Qingyan's hand, and wanted to contact the production team, only to tragically discover...
My phone has no signal.
Wow, this is really a remote mountain village!
Fearing that his injuries would worsen, Xu Zhaozhao found two stones and "forced" the germaphobe Gu Qingyan to sit down.
Xu Zhaozhao was a little bored, so she could only observe Gu Qingyan.
I noticed that new skin had grown on the back of his hand, and upon closer inspection, I could see that the color was slightly different.
Her hand covered the back of his hand, and Gu Qingyan subconsciously wanted to pull it away.
She took his hand, her voice soft.
"Ugly? And you won't let me see it?"
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