Palace Mo Yi heart tip a shudder.

The next second, the man's face came over, the tip of his nose against her, he did not kiss her like that day, but with his cheek to rub her cheek.

She was smooth, and he scratched her itchy with some stubbles and all rough.

Gong Mo Yi suddenly felt that he had hung his heart for a long time, and finally the dust settled down.

The rain is still falling. On the cabin glass, the rain water converges into a stream, blurring the line of sight, and can only vaguely see the green grass outside.

Gong Mo Yi leans on the West Yancheng's bosom, the voice is small, some tiny is hoarse: "Cheng elder brother, I am very tired."

"Well, sleep when you're tired." Xi Yancheng Dao.

"Good." Gong Mo Yi responds.

Almost the moment before she said tired, the next second she fell asleep.

From his arms came the girl's long and even breath. Xi Yancheng suddenly felt some heat in his eyes.

At that time, he came out with cultural relics on his back, and found that the plane ran out of oil and the mountain torrents in the distance were still visible to the naked eye.

He had to start a plane to take off, knowing that his fuel supply was not enough to fly out of the flooded city.

Thought of him for a moment.

He was suddenly afraid to see her cry.

When something happened to Gong Mo, he saw her cry secretly.

At that time, he really wanted to get into the water and find out Gong Mo's stick!

However, no matter how they searched, they found nothing.

At that time, he thought, he really can't let her lose any relatives!

Therefore, even if there is no oil, even if he sees that the lower part has been engulfed by the flood, Xi Yancheng is still calmly looking for any possible escape place.

Until he saw the pillar.

At that time, the operation almost exhausted his lifelong learning, which was the most perfect interpretation of the aircraft.

And he did it at last.

So he waited quietly in the plane, waiting for her to come to him.

At the moment, the girl is quietly in his arms, just like many years ago, with quiet and graceful eyebrows and wholehearted trust.

He couldn't help laughing.

In fact, many years ago, they were destined to be each other.

As he said, he had never been so precious to a girl without blood relationship. Where did he see her completely believing in a boy of the same age?

Xi Yancheng bowed his head and gently kissed Gong Mo Yi's forehead.

She slept soundly, and even moved her body a little bit to put her head on his shoulder to make her sleep more comfortable.

Xi Yancheng felt that his heart was full.

He picked up his mobile phone and found that there was a signal. There were a lot of messages coming in. So he opened one, reported peace to his comrades in arms, and sent people to drive over and bring some oil.

After sending the message, he continued to lean against the cabin wall and closed his eyes.

He woke up again when his comrades knocked on the engine room door. Xi Yancheng looked at the girl in his arms. Gong Moyi seemed to hear that, so he moved his body and asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK, honey. Keep sleeping." Xi Yancheng Dao.

Gong Mo Yi "Er" sound, and sleep in the past.

Xi Yancheng picked her up carefully and opened the cabin.

Outside, Li Hua was stunned when he saw this scene. What he wanted to say was interrupted by Xi Yancheng's hiss.

"She's tired and needs to sleep." Xi Yancheng said: "that plane over there is mine. She drove it and brought it here. You can refuel yourself. The key is in my pocket."

Li Hua nodded and reached for the key of Xi Yancheng's pocket.

When he got the key, he quietly turned around, walked two steps and thought of something. He asked, "brother Cheng, where are you going?"

"Wait till she wakes up." Xi Yancheng said, "leave me a car."

Li Hua nodded and turned to work.

Cabin quiet down, Gong Mo Yi is still in the West Yancheng arms, sleep particularly sweet.

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