C128 (1/2)

Jing Jue had a very long dream. As his consciousness gradually cleared up, he suddenly realized that he was being carried from behind!

Other than the warm spot next to the one who was hugging him, the rest of the place was still cold. He unconsciously shrank back into the warmth, and Jing Jue instantly woke up.

Who is this?

The bullet shot out, and he retreated several steps until he hit something strong.

”Who are you?” Jing Jue's trembling voice could hear his fear.

”It's me, White Fan.”

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Jing Jue suddenly felt his nose sour. Luckily, the night was shrouded in darkness, and no one could see his reddened eyes.

”You've finally woken up. You've been unconscious for a long time. I'm afraid of death.” Bai Fan also stood up, touching the ground to find her coat that Jing Jue had just taken off, and once again wrapped it around Jing Jue.

While at it, he touched Jing Jue's forehead and hands. He realized that the fever had subsided quite a bit. He let out a light breath. It was good as long as he was fine.

”What …” ”How did you find me?” Jing Jue's voice was very low, and one could hear the guilt and embarrassment in his voice.

Bai Fan laughed in silence, and then extended his hand to touch the back of Jing Jue's head, ”It's okay, I was just randomly looking around, and I was praying to God in my heart, as long as I can find you, I can do anything, or make me lose anything, so I came here and saw you.”

Bai Fan's voice was filled with happiness and unspeakable love. Jing was determined to slip past sadness. If Zhan Xiaolou found him, it would be great. If Zhan Xiaolou said those words to him, it would be great.

A glimmer shone through the broken window, and Bai Fan laughed, ”The day is finally about to come. Let's wait a bit longer, I'll take you back as soon as the sun shines.”

At this moment, Jing Jue could vaguely see the face of the white fan.