Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"Who did you say lied to you?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Shen Rao froze in his tracks, kneeling among the rubble. He turned around suddenly, and the moment he saw the man, it was as if the whole world had stopped.

The noisy roar in my ears disappeared, leaving only silence.

Under the dilapidated reinforced concrete, stood Qi Yan, covered in dust. She dragged a person who didn't know whether he was dead or alive with one hand, against the snow light and flying dust.

Like a god that suddenly appears in the world, he always shows up in times of crisis.

Break through the darkness and bring you back to the dawn.

Shen Rao looked at her for a long time without responding.

No expression, no movement, like a lifeless puppet.

Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat as he looked at him, who was dazed in the pile of broken cement.

He threw the person down, walked forward, took two steps onto the ruins, stretched out his clean palms, and looked up.

"Come on, come down first."

Shen Rao glanced at the palm of her hand, but still did not move.

Just when Qi Yan was about to urge her, her lips paused as they opened.

Shen Rao just knelt there and looked at her, his expression lifeless but tears rolling down his cheeks.

Silent crying, no emotion, no accusation, but one can feel the endless sorrow.

Qi Yan felt as if his heart was stabbed and felt a dull pain.

He lowered his head, withdrew his hand, and climbed up by holding on to the twisted steel bars beside him.

As the shadow loomed before my eyes, the tears continued to flow.

Qi Yan half squatted down.

He took out a pack of crumpled tissues from his coat's inner pocket.

Tear out a piece of paper with the scent of flowers and wipe his tears.

But he had so many tears that one pack of tissues could not wipe them all away.

Qi Yan sighed and used her clean inner sleeve to wipe him until he barely stopped, then she spoke.

"Shall we go down first?"

This is really not the place to cry.

Shen Rao still didn't say anything. He pursed his lips and stood up by supporting himself with the broken wall beside him.

Because he knelt for too long, the edges of the gravel were too sharp and his knees were hurt. His handmade suit was also completely damaged.

He was totally unaware.

The road ahead was difficult to walk on, so Qi Yan turned around and stretched out his hand again.

"Come, hold me up."

Shen Rao's fingertips trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to touch her.

But when his eyes fell on his dirty hands, he timidly looked away.

It's too dirty, it will stain her...

Shen Rao lowered his eyes and tried to put his no longer beautiful hands behind his back, but his wrists were suddenly restrained.

I saw blood seeping from his hands, mixed with scars of sand and gravel.

Her brows furrowed and her face turned cold.

"Are you stupid?"

"..."

Without wearing any protection and without knowing if there would be further explosions, they dug through the rubble with their bare hands.

If he's not a fool, then who is?

Shen Rao glanced at her hand holding his wrist.

The white and clean back of his hand was in stark contrast to the gray blood mixed with it.

The warmth from the palm of my hand seeps through the skin of my wrist, and my cold and rigid heart seems to melt and revive in an instant.

Just when Qi Yan was about to pull him down.

He hugged her body with his backhand.

The force was so strong that it seemed to rub into the bones and blood.

He buried his face in her neck, his arms wrapped tightly around her, his back trembling with the effort.

They embraced each other in the ruins.

Wait for Qi Yan to react.

The side of his neck was already soaked with boiling liquid, like water flowing out of a dam, venting out the pain and fear.

The voice was unclear and trembling out of tune.

"Qi Yan, Qi Yan, I...I almost...killed...you, Qi Yan..."

"You almost died... Qi Yan, Qi Yan, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

"I was wrong...I was really wrong..."

He whispered her name hoarsely over and over again.

Incoherent apologies mixed with hot tears.

Bitter and distressing.

A madman who is not afraid of life or death, and is willing to destroy himself.

At this moment, I was so scared and guilty that I almost died. All the fear and panic that I didn't have time to react to just now came flooding back.

It turned into a trembling apology and tears that burst forth, flooding over my head.

Qi Yan paused with his hand on his back before touching the back of his head and stroking his trembling back with his other hand.

The tone was helpless, but very light.

"If you know you are wrong, don't do this kind of thing again."

“…Um, sorry…”

Shen Rao's voice was unstable and nasal.

It sounds so pitiful.

His head was still resting on the crook of her neck, unwilling to come out, and his hold on her was still very tight.

Lost and found again, anxious and unwilling to let go.

Qi Yan gave up trying to reason with him and lifted up her thin waist, letting his long legs wrap around her waist. The tall man curled up in her arms, feeling a little aggrieved.

Shen Rao felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his tear-stained face, hugged her neck, and looked down at her.

A magnetic, low, and hoarse voice, but also stumbling.

"Let me, let me down, the road ahead is not easy..."

"Be quiet, you're blocking my view."

The rest of his words.

After Qi Yan patted his waist, he swallowed it back.

As he stared at her, his eyes gradually grew fainter and his ears turned red.

Even though she was holding a man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, she walked without any hindrance and met the rescue team and other people who came from the front.

Bai Ya put down her laptop and hurried forward, feeling a huge sense of relief in her heart.

I was relieved to see that she was not missing any limbs.

But when he saw Shen Rao being held in the arms, his face darkened again. Just as he was about to open his mouth to sneer, he was flicked back by Qi Yan's glare.

The instinctive obedience in her bones was faster than her brain could react.

Qi Yan held Shen Rao and walked towards the medical staff nearby, talking as he walked.

"There's another person behind, he should still be alive, bring him back."

"Yes."

The rest of the people should take three or two team members to pick up the people.

Shen Rao was put in the medical tent, and someone came to clean and bandage the wound on his hand.

He refused to cooperate and broke free from the medical staff's hands.

Grab the hem of her clothes as she's about to leave.

"I'm just slightly injured, you guys check her out first."

"Qi Yan, go with them for a checkup."

The second half of the sentence.

He spoke to Qi Yan in a firm tone.

She glanced at the uneasy medical staff and patted his hand soothingly.

"I'm fine, let them bandage you first."

"You get checked first."

Shen Rao stared at her intently, clutching the hem of her clothes and unwilling to let go.

Qi Yan was afraid that his injury would get worse, so he had to raise his hand and give in.

"Okay, okay, just let me go and let them treat your wounds, and I'll do it."

Shen Rao finally compromised.

Qi Yan had just reminded them to remember to give him a tetanus shot when Bai Ya dragged him away.

She started right away without further ado.

There were no complete set of instruments outside, and Qi Yan's injuries were not visible on his face.

Only physical inspection is possible now.

But the other party didn't give her the chance. He held her hand and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

She was lucky enough to get out with others before the building exploded.

If I hadn't seen Shen Rao running back, I would have met him earlier.

Bai Ya didn't know whether to believe it or not. She clenched her hands and stared at him with her beautiful eyes without any ambiguity.

"Can you let me know in advance what you are going to do next?!"

"Qi Yan, if you were gone, what would you let us do?!"