Chapter 1589 Shu Ning Like Him
For a moment, he almost didn't have time to think about anything, so he just jumped down.
There is only one thought in my mind——
Save him, must save him.
Jing Luochen didn't understand why he got an inexplicable warmth from An Yanmo, and why he suddenly cared about the life and death of a stranger.
Perhaps, it is this warm feeling that makes him nostalgic.
On the surface of the sea, there are still uneasy waves.
As if they had experienced a catastrophe, the two fell asleep on the shore, and because of the chill brought by the sea breeze, they shivered and curled up into a ball.
From sunrise to sunset.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and the two talents were finally woken up by the cold wind.
Jing Luochen woke up first, a face that was so beautiful that it looked like a beautiful prince in a cartoon, a hint of daze appeared.
It wasn't long before he realized that he sat up and hurriedly looked at the middle-aged man beside him.
An Yanmo was still asleep, but his body was curled up into a ball, and he looked uncomfortable.
Jing Luochen reached out and touched his head.
It's hot……
But the body is surprisingly cold.
Is he running a fever?
Jing Luochen suddenly became a little anxious, and even that beautiful face that was always calm and expressionless showed a slight ripple. He stood up, shook his clothes, and covered An Yanmo.
Then, he looked for the phone in their pockets.
However, all their mobile phones fell into the sea and everything in their pockets disappeared.
This small island... will there be people?
It will be dark soon.
Jing Luochen's palms trembled slightly.
Although he was too young to have any memories of the accident, he still vaguely felt that he was afraid of the sea, especially the sea in the dark.
There is also this kind of uninhabited island, which makes him fearful.
what to do?
At this moment, the man lying on the ground slowly woke up.
His arms were trembling, and he felt that he had no strength in his body, and his hands were almost numb from the cold.
where is this
It's cold...so, is it hell?
But will there be wind in hell? Will there be the smell of the sea, and the sound of the waves?
etc!
An Yanmo's heart sank slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes tentatively.
The blurred vision slowly focused, and only then did he realize that he was actually on the shore!
not dead?
He was not drowned?
An Yanmo took a breath and touched his limbs.
When he realized that he was still so weak and powerless, but felt extremely familiar, he finally knew that he was really not dead.
Although it was already spring, there was no sun on the beach, and the clothes of the two of them were still soaked, so it was naturally cold under such circumstances.
He raised his head, his eyes fixed not far away.
"Jing Luochen?!" An Yanmo's voice was hoarse, his face full of shock.
How could it be this child...
The setting sun cast a warm orange color on Jing Luochen's body.
His hair was wet, and it was messy and drooping on his face. He was only wearing a shirt, which was very thin. But when the warm color shone on him, he suddenly became more and more handsome and beautiful, with extremely beautiful facial features.
It was also at this moment, this profile, that suddenly made An Yanmo feel strange.
It actually feels like... a bit like it.
Like An Yanmo's favorite woman in his life, his former wife, his Shu Ning...
Facing An Yanmo's gaze, Jing Luochen was quiet, neither spoke nor wanted to ask.