He stared at his scarlet eyes, and the expression on his face was full of disbelief.
The moment he fell to the ground with a bang, there was a burst of dust on the ground.
The iron rod in his hand fell from his hand and rolled all the way to Nian Xiaomu's feet...
Nian Xiaomu's body was pressed against the boulder, and her eyes slowly widened. Yu Yuehan's face in front of her eyes gradually changed from blurred to clear.
It was like a dream she had.
He wasn't dead, he was standing in front of her, still holding a stone in his hand, stained with blood.
It is Duli's blood.
As Duli fell to the ground, he let go of his hand, and the stone rolled out of his hand.
"Nian Xiaomu."
His thin lips parted slightly, and he gave a low cry.
Then he walked up to her step by step, raised his hand, and gently touched her pale face.
His fingertips were very cold, so cold that she couldn't help shivering, she stared blankly at him with astonished eyes and dared not make a sound.
She was afraid, afraid of him in front of her eyes, it was just her illusion.
"Nian Xiaomu, don't be silent, answer me and let me know you're okay." Yu Yuehan's hand touching her face slid down slightly and stopped on her neck.
Feeling her beating pulse, the anxiety in her black eyes calmed down a bit.
Two consecutive sentences seemed to have cost him a lot of energy, he didn't speak again, just looked at her.
It seemed that he wanted to use his own eyes to confirm whether she was really all right.
Nian Xiaomu was in a daze for a long time, the coolness of his fingertips gradually became warmer because of the contact with her.
She seemed to come back to herself suddenly, and reached out to grab his hand.
He asked tremblingly, "Yu Yuehan, is it really you?"
Don't tell her it's just that she's dreaming.
"It's me, didn't you say that I'll be fine, don't cry." Yu Yuehan stroked her cheek with his long fingers, saw the teardrops rolling out of the corner of her eyes, and frowned.
He rarely saw her cry.
He likes to see her smiling sweetly in front of him, always shrewd like a little fox.
But Nian Xiaomu had just returned from a trip to hell, and saw Yu Yuehan who had "resurrected from the dead". It felt like a drowning person suddenly grabbed a piece of driftwood.
When I finally escaped from birth, I found that the person I love the most is right in front of me.
It wasn't some driftwood she was clutching, it was his hand...
In addition to surprises, there are also unspeakable grievances and fears.
The moment he saw him, he exploded completely.
Nian Xiaomu cried "Wow".
She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"You scared me to death. I kept calling your name just now. You didn't answer me. I thought you were dead..."
"I couldn't find you in the car, and Du Li even told me that you were dead, with no bones left..."
"I will never be separated from you again..."
"..."
Nian Xiaomu was really terrified.
Not by Du Li, but by Yu Yuehan.
Thinking of the time when we were separated from him just now, it was so short and so long.
She was alone and couldn't find him anywhere, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, and she couldn't find her own direction at a loss.
She hasn't told him she loves him too.
I haven't told him yet that Xiao Liuliu may have a younger brother.
He said that he would accompany her for the rest of his life, but now he has lived less than a third of his life...
"Um."
She suddenly threw herself into her arms, and Yu Yuehan let out a muffled snort, but didn't move.
He didn't raise his hand to hug her, but just let her hug him.