Xi Yancheng stood in front of the cabin door, his palm still fell on Gong Mo Yi's cheek.

He saw that with Gong Mo Yi's eyelashes trembling, there was a trace of water light falling from the corner of her eyes.

Gently, wet his palms.

At this moment, Xi Yancheng felt that all his emotions could no longer be controlled. He held her in his arms and buried his head in her hair. His tears rolled wildly. His voice was hoarse and choked: "Moy, I knew you would not leave me. You can't let me despair, right?"

"Baby, you're back, aren't you? You won't leave me alone, will you? "

He kept talking, never before had he been so happy, nervous, elated and frightened.

And the girl in her arms obviously didn't have the heart to let him worry about his gains and losses. She exhausted her strength and said in a very light voice, "well."

The sound was very light, like the wind in the desert, but Xi Yancheng heard it.

He was holding gongmoyi and kneeling on the sand dune without moving for a long time.

Until feeling the sun on top of his head is stronger, Xi Yancheng just reacts. He quickly carries Gong Moyi to the plane.

Inside the fighter can block the sun, Xi Yancheng takes glucose, holds gongmoyi, and feeds her one mouthful at a time.

Palace Mo Yi still can't open eyes, just gently said a word has consumed her strength.

At the moment, her body senses gradually clear, then felt the unbearable pain.

Her whole body was in pain. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't open her eyes and couldn't speak. She just felt that she was held by Xi Yancheng, and then she had a sweet taste. She was fed in by him little by little along their lips and teeth.

Besides, it's a little damp on the head.

Gong Mo Yi is in a trance thinking, just west Yancheng seems to cry.

Why did he cry? Is it because of my comrades in arms?

Or is it because she's like this?

She found that her mind was getting confused again.

When miyamoi regains consciousness again, the sun has already set in the West.

The setting sun dyed the clouds in the sky with magnificent colors, and even the color of the sand seemed to become beautiful.

Gong Mo Yi found that his line of sight can gradually focus, a little bit more clear.

Then she saw a familiar face.

It was the first time for her to see Xi Yancheng. He should have been fighting continuously, and he had never had time to shave, so he had a little green stubble on his face.

Although his short hair was still standing upright, it was also glossy. It seemed that he had not taken care of it for a long time.

What surprised her most was his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot. There was blue under his eyes. His cheeks seemed black. The outline of the whole person was more three-dimensional, but with a sense of vicissitudes.

Seeing her open her eyes, his original dispirited breath suddenly changed. His eyes glowed with brilliance, and his temperament changed completely.

But the voice of his mouth was hoarse: "baby, are you awake? How do you feel? What's wrong with it

Temple Mo Yi lip. The flap moved, but did not make a sound.

Seeing this, Xi Yancheng said: "you don't have to talk. I'm trying to get out of here. You can have a good rest. I'll get you some water to drink..."

Gong Mo Yi eyelashes tremble, fingers gently extended, seized the uniform button of Xi Yancheng's chest.

Xi Yancheng only felt that her tiny action was not his uniform button, but his heart.

His voice was more subdued: "baby, is there something you want to say, but can't say it?"

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