The rain was pouring down.

Mei songran walked deep and shallow in the mountains. He could only hear the sound of rain.

The rain ran down his cheek and blurred his sight. He could only barely see three meters in front of him.

"Qinghe! Qinghe... "

I don't know how long I went. I lost my voice and didn't get any response.

Mei songran's heart gradually sank.

In fact, the shooting place is not too far away from the mountain village.

Although Ye Qinghe's a little thin, he's also a man. If all goes well, it should be back by now.

In the worst case, what kind of accident happened to him

At the thought of this possibility, Mei songran felt that it was difficult to breathe. She could not help holding her heart's clothes.

Continue to aimlessly looking in the mountains, shouting.

There is still no response

"Qinghe, where are you..."

Mei songran exhausted his strength and fell on his knees in the rain.

Just as he was holding his knee and shivering with despair or cold, a faint and familiar voice came from the noise of rain, which covered the sky and earth

Mei songran was stunned for a second and suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the source of the sound, in the cave not far away, I saw Ye Qinghe, who opened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

"How can you be in -"

the brain hasn't responded, and the body has already moved first.

When Mei songran regained consciousness, he found that he had rushed to the cave and held Ye Qinghe tightly in his arms.

"Great, you're OK, you're ok..." Mei repeated nervously.

The man in his arms suddenly let out a depressed cry of pain.

At this time, Mei songran has slowly calmed down, hearing the sound quickly let people go.

Ye Qinghe wrung his eyebrows and breathed coldly.

His trousers were up to his knees, and there was a deep wound on his clean leg. It's still flowing blood. It looks terrible.

"What's the matter, does it hurt?"

Mei songran's eyes appear to cherish the color, the voice also unconsciously softened down.

He held Ye Qinghe carefully and sat on the stone.

After observing the wound for a while, he took off his clothes, wrung them out, and tore them into strips of cloth, and bound them up for ye Qinghe.

The movement is gentle for fear of hurting him.

"I, I'm ok, but I fell down accidentally Relax, you shouldn't have come to me. It's raining so hard that it's going to be dark again. What if anything should happen to you? "

Mei songran is stiff.

Just in the rain when looking for anxieties, worries and despair together rushed up, so that he has always been restrained can not help but roar out.

"What if something happened to you? What do you want me to do? "

When Mei songran appeared in front of the crowd, he was always calm and measured.

At the moment, he was excited, his chest heaved because of violent breathing, and his eyes were also full of blood.

The air around him suddenly quieted down.

Ye Qinghe's eyes turned red and his head lowered.

A burst of regret.

Considering the mouth, is about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but see ye Qinghe has been tightly clenched, did not let go of the hand.

Like a treasure offering, the jade inside was intact.

That beautiful face some white, the eyes carefully, and with a little aggrieved to look at him, soft voice is full of flattery.

"Songran, I've found it for you Don't be angry with me again, OK? "

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