Chapter 547 Rescue
"Why don't you take a nap? I'm ready to sleep."
"No need, I'm not sleepy."
"profound."
The atmosphere fell silent as the two nestled together, each lost in their own thoughts. After what seemed like an eternity, their quiet stomachs rumbled softly.
Yan Su heard this keenly and turned to ask her, "Are you hungry?"
"A little..."
I was actually very hungry.
It had been so long since her last dinner that she felt her stomach was empty, but she kept quiet, thinking that Yan Su must not be feeling much better either.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Yan Su produced a piece of chocolate from somewhere and stuffed it into her hand: "Have a snack if you're hungry."
An Jing exclaimed in surprise, "Where did this come from?!"
Yan Su smiled and said, "The rest from before."
Quietly peeled back the outer packaging and tried to cut the chocolate in half.
Yan Su frowned and said, "No need for that. I'm not hungry. You can eat it all."
He forcibly grabbed her hand and shoved the chocolate into her mouth.
Anjing only took a bite of one half, and then quickly stuffed the other half into Yan Su's mouth when he wasn't paying attention.
Yan Su was taken aback at first, then couldn't help but laugh: "An'an, does this count as an indirect kiss?"
Anjing blushed deeply: "Even food can't shut you up?"
The sweetness of the chocolate transformed into calories, flowing continuously into every part of my body.
The two felt a little better.
But as time ticked by, the rescue never arrived.
Later on, the two of them were not only hungry but also thirsty, and Anjing felt like her throat was on fire as soon as she opened her mouth.
The two held hands silently in the darkness, leaning against each other and listening to each other's breathing.
At this moment, it seemed that no matter how many grudges or grievances existed, they no longer mattered.
For the first time, An Jing truly felt the fragility of life.
She asked in a hoarse voice, "Yan Su, if we really can't get out of here, do you have any regrets?"
Yan Su was silent for a moment before speaking, "Yes, a lot."
Anjing regretted asking the question as soon as she finished, as she could roughly guess what Yan Su wanted to say.
Sure enough, the next second the man said in a deep voice, "I regret that I didn't see through Qin Yiyi's trick sooner, and that you suffered injustice for no reason."
"I regret deceiving you by using the identity of Leng Yanluo, causing you pain and making you lose trust in me."
"Of course, what I regret the most and hate the most is myself. Why couldn't I face my own feelings and be braver to confess to you?"
Yan Su's breathing became heavier for no apparent reason: "I often think, if I had taken the initiative sooner, would none of these things have happened? You wouldn't have been sad, and neither would I..."
"Alright, stop talking." An Jing stopped him, saying, "Yan Su, there are no 'what ifs' in this world, but there can be a future."
"I've figured it out now. Life is too short to dwell on the past, it only hurts yourself and others. Little Crescent Moon, if you're willing, let's get married if we can get out of here alive this time."
She called him Little Crescent Moon, not Yan Su.
It felt like I had returned to that sweltering summer many years ago.
She chased after him, sweetly calling him "Crescent Moon Brother".
Yan Su was startled, his emotions shifting several times before finally breaking into a smile, which culminated in a single word: "Okay."
good.
If I can get out of here alive.
He thought to himself that even if he really died at this moment, it would seem to be worth it.
He felt his back hurting more and more, and his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.
He was in a daze, not knowing how long he had slept, when he woke up and the first thing he called out was, "An'an?"
Quietly and drowsily hummed in agreement.
She was no longer fully conscious and was only responding on instinct.
Yan Su turned on the phone and switched on the flashlight.
Yes, he lied to her.
The phone wasn't out of battery; he had simply turned it off because he didn't want her to see his wound and worry.
Under the halo of light, Anjing's face turned pale and her lips cracked. Without replenishing her fluids, she was very likely to lose consciousness.
Yan Su forced himself to stay awake, groped for a piece of gravel, made a cut on his wrist, and then brought his wrist to An Jing's mouth.
Her survival instincts made Anjing subconsciously suckle, but when she realized what it was, she suddenly woke up and pushed Yan Su's arm away.
"Are you crazy?!" she glared at him angrily in her hoarse voice.
But all she got in return was a soft laugh: "It's okay, An'an, it's just a small cut."
Under the light, she finally saw him clearly; he was just as pale, weak, and his back was stained with blood.
For the first time in so many days, Anjing's tears rolled down uncontrollably, large drops falling to the ground.
Yan Su panicked and wanted to wipe away her tears, but he was too weak to even lift his arm. He could only comfort her in a hoarse voice, "Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry..."
Anjing gritted her teeth: "Yan Su, how could you do this? Don't you want to marry me anymore? I forgive you, please, you must live on, okay?"
The taste of blood in her mouth made her feel nauseous, but her stomach was too empty to vomit anything.
She was trembling all over, and Yan Su's eyes were red. "An'an, I'm tired. Don't cry. Stay with me and sleep for a while."
Anjing frantically slapped Yan Su's cheeks: "Yan Su, don't sleep! Do you hear me? Open your eyes and talk to me! Please, open your eyes..."
Yan Su smiled and said, "An'an, I'm really tired. I may not be able to stay with you anymore. I've seen in TV dramas that at this point, the male lead always tells the female lead to forget about me."
"But I can't do it. Please forgive my selfishness, okay? Promise me you won't forget me, okay?"
"I promise you, I promise you," Anjing cried uncontrollably.
Yan Su longed to open his arms and hug her, but he was just too tired, too sleepy, and he wanted to rest...
The sounds around me grew increasingly faint and distant.
Anjing cried her heart out, desperately shaking the person on the ground.
She looked around, helplessly banging on the wall with a stone. Was anyone there? Was anyone coming to save them?
She cried and screamed for an unknown amount of time, but gradually she felt weak all over and her consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Whether it was a hallucination or not, before she fell into a deep sleep, she seemed to see a beam of white light shining in, so bright that she couldn't open her eyes.
At the same time, an angelic voice came—
"There's a sound down below! Someone's there!"
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