Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

It took Shang Ji a lot of effort to deal with the brown bear and he suffered a lot of injuries.

He had a close brush with death several times, but he managed to get through it each time.

He couldn't bear to die. He had obtained this treasure with great difficulty. If he died, who knows who would get it.

When Shang Ji was facing death, all that flashed through his mind were images of Rao Yushu, from the first time he staggered to his side and told him that he was his boyfriend.

Everything in the past emerged rapidly, vividly and lifelike.

Shang Ji wanted to see Rao Yushu so much that he simply and roughly stopped the bleeding from his wound and rushed to the beach impatiently.

It had been less than half a day since they separated, but he was already feeling anxious.

Shang Ji laughed and thought he was just like a 17 or 18-year-old boy who had just begun to fall in love. He wanted to be with Rao Yushu all the time and felt uneasy if he couldn't see him for a while.

The journey that took more than ten hours was shortened by Shang Ji by nearly half. He was a little out of breath. Facing the sea breeze, he broke away the branches that were blocking his way and jumped.

My feet touched the soft, loose sand.

The warmth from the sun is completely different from the chilly temperature on the island.

Rao Yushu is afraid of the cold, so he must like this.

Shang Ji looked towards the beach and soon spotted several figures not far away.

Spending more than half a month together day and night was more than enough to make up for the boring first half of his life. He was so familiar with Rao Yushu, so familiar with her that she seemed like a part of his body.

No, there is no Rao Yushu.

Shang Ji stared at the figures intently, and the cold chill swirled from the sand inch by inch, sweeping over his whole body.

It was a bright sunny day, but Shang Ji felt as if he was under a frozen rock.

He, who had always been decisive in dealing with things, had an evasive mentality for the first time and did not dare to step forward.

Maybe Rao Yushu was just being naughty and complained that he arrived too late, so he ran to the bushes behind and jumped out the next second to scare him.

The imagined scene did not happen yet. At this moment, several people in the distance discovered his existence and walked towards him.

Seeing Tang Yiming's heavy face as he seemed to want to say something but hesitated, Shang Ji's heart sank completely.

"I'm sorry." Tang Yiming said painfully, "The Jade Book is still inside. We just went in to look for it, but we still couldn't find it."

"He has always been with her, why did he disappear?"

When Shang Ji heard his own calm question, his body seemed to split into two halves, one half still remained rational, and the other half fell into a vague cloud.

Tang Yiming and Xia Ming both looked at Shen Heyun who was late from behind.

Shen Heyun was startled. He didn't expect that Shang Ji, who faced the brown bear alone, could come out alive.

Compared with Tang Yiming, he was most afraid of Shang Ji and didn't even dare to look him in the eye when speaking.

"I was carrying Rao Yushu on my back at the time, and accidentally got separated from Tang Yiming and the others. I was just taking a short break, and Rao Yushu suddenly said he wanted to go back to find you."

"I didn't catch him, and he deliberately avoided me, and then I couldn't find him. As soon as I came out, I took Tang Yiming and Xia Ming to look for him at the place where we were separated, but we couldn't find him either."

Shen Heyun spoke very skillfully without any pauses. He had already told Tang Yiming this speech once before. It seemed flawless with no loopholes.

Shang Ji listened to what he said and nodded.

Shen Heyun carefully glanced at his calm expression and felt relieved.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, a bloody fist hit him like hard steel. Shen Heyun's nose bleeds continuously and two teeth flew out.

He hit the ground hard, and dust rose up.

There was no chance to catch his breath even for a second. Shen Heyun's scalp was tense. Shang Ji grabbed a handful of his hair with such force that it seemed to separate from his scalp.

It was too cruel. Shen Heyun was choked by the backflowing blood in his trachea. He didn't know whether it was because of coughing or fear, but his whole body was shaking with his face towards the sand.

He regretted it, he really thought Shang Ji would beat him to death.

But he understood this truth too late.

Shang Ji didn't give him a chance to speak. He grabbed Shen Heyun's head tightly and smashed down mercilessly with his fists with damaged joints.

Once, twice, three times...

At first Shen Heyun was able to raise her arms to protect her head, but later she couldn't even move.

Stars, nausea, blurred vision.

If this continues, I will really die.

Tang Yiming hurriedly stepped forward to grab Shang Ji, but was punched in the face by a really heavy punch. He took a long time to recover before moving forward again.

"Stop fighting. Yu Shu is still inside. The most important thing now is to find him."

He didn't stop them at first because he was blaming Shen Heyun. Shang Ji was alone in there helping them to resist the danger, but they lost someone else's boyfriend. This was really unacceptable.

But we can't let anyone die. If we don't stop them, Shen Heyun will really die here.

Shen Heyun, who was beaten to death, finally waited for Shang Ji to stop. He was really scared and struggled to get away from Shang Ji.

Shang Ji looked coldly at Shen Heyun, who was wriggling on the ground like a maggot, and a voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "Next time I see you, I will kill you."

No one doubted the truth of this statement.

Tearing off the hypocritical outer skin, the real Shang Ji is bloody and cruel, like a devil holding a sickle in hell.

Shen Heyun lay on the ground, and the sand was soaked with moisture.

It was really scary. Shang Ji sneered and kicked Shen Heyun face up as if he was disgusted by her.

"I don't believe a word you say. While I can still keep my sanity, tell me where Rao Yushu is."

When it comes to the matter of Rao Yushu, he is still not calm enough. If he really beat someone to death, how can he find Rao Yushu's whereabouts?

He is so delicate, it must be so scary for him to stay in there alone. He shouldn't waste his time here.

Shen Heyun really didn't dare to do it. Under Shang Ji's indifferent eyes, even lying could not escape being exposed.

He raised his hand with his remaining strength and pointed in a direction.

Shang Ji didn't say a word and quickly left in that direction.

Shen Heyun's actions were enough to explain everything. Tang Yiming and Xia Ming realized that they had been fooled. Rao Yushu's disappearance was all his plan, and the direction they were looking in was completely wrong.

Tang Yiming stared at Shen Heyun on the ground and gritted his teeth: "I shouldn't have stopped Shang Ji just now. I won't feel relieved even if I beat you to death."

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It is said that when people are unlucky, even drinking water will get stuck in their teeth. Song Xun deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, a heavy rain fell.

Song Xun staggered and couldn't open his eyes because he was soaked.

There were nothing but trees all around, and no place to shelter from the rain.

However, he had no intention of stopping to take shelter from the rain. He wanted to find Shang Ji, at least to make sure he was safe.

Song Xun was also negative at the beginning, thinking that it was not the direction of the plot, so even if he changed the way, he would still end up with the destined ending.

Song Xun stayed there motionless for a long time, thinking that it was just like this and he should just accept it.

But what about Shang Ji?

It flowed through my mind like a loud thunder.

What if Shang Ji failed to escape from the brown bear, or both of them were injured and seriously unable to walk? What should we do then?

We have to make sure he left safely.

The more Song Xun thought about it, the more suffocated he felt. He could no longer suppress himself and stood up.

Then came a heavy rain.

Song Xun's sense of direction was not very good. He was disoriented and walked around in circles several times in the non-stop rain.

I have to complain that my body is too fragile. After a rain, it starts to rebel and go on strike.

Song Xun licked his chapped lips, and his breath felt hot.

But persistence is always useful. Song Xun was lucky enough to find the brown bear's territory.

Not long ago, a powerful and majestic guy died, and his death was quite tragic. His two eyes were the worst affected areas, as a wooden stick pierced through the back of his head.

There was a lot of blood on the ground and it was hard to tell whose it belonged to, but fortunately, Shang Ji was not here.

He has already left.

The energy of support dissipated, and Song Xun had been walking for so long that his legs became numb.

So when the dizziness came, he didn't resist at all and let himself fall to the ground.

The expected pain of falling was preceded by the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps.

What greeted him was not the rugged ground covered with mud and rocks, but an equally wet body that received him, the body temperature being transferred to him through the wet clothes.

Song Xun fell into a warm embrace.

There was no need to look back, he knew who it was.

Shang Ji shouldn't have come back. The place he should be right now is the beach.

Countdown 5 hours and 35 minutes.

Song Xun calculated the time gap and was picked up in mid-air.

Shang Ji's chest heaved violently, it was the sound of his rapid heartbeat, transmitted through their pressed bodies.

His voice was hoarse and breathless: "I'm sorry I'm late."

There were too many surging emotions in Shang Ji's eyes, he just stood there quietly, looking at Song Xun intently.

She shouldn't have left, she shouldn't have handed him over to others. It's only been such a short time, but she has made herself so miserable. She looks as sick as a rose that is about to break. The petals and leaves fall off with the slightest touch. Her previous thorny armor can no longer hold her back, so Shang Ji doesn't even dare to hug him hard.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you away."

There is blood spilled everywhere here, and the smell of blood will quickly attract other predators. It is not safe.

Song Xun couldn't actually hear clearly what he was saying, as all his attention was focused on timing.

He used his hand to push Shang Ji's shoulders, trying to get down, but his weak strength was not enough to move him at all, and the distance between them was not increased at all.

"Put me down, Shang Ji, the rescue ship will come today, you still have time."

Just put him down, as fast as you can without stopping.

Shang Ji is in very good physical condition, maybe he can catch up.

There was no sign of Shang Ji letting go of his arm around Song Xun. He had no intention of heading towards the beach, but instead chose the campsite where he had rested last night.

There is a perfect resting camp there, which is a naturally formed hollow cave and is very suitable for recuperation.

Shang Ji quickly approached there: "Your condition is not suitable for traveling, take a rest first."

Song Xun thought he didn't believe it, and became a little excited: "I'm telling the truth, believe me, there will be a rescue ship coming, don't worry about me, there is still time, there is still time."

His lips trembled as he repeated several times: "There's still time."

Shang Ji did not stop and walked towards the cave with a clear goal.

Not sure if it was out of anxiety or excitement, Song Xun's face turned red and he tightly strangled Shang Ji's arm.

"I lied to you. I just wanted you to protect me and help me. We have no relationship at all. We are complete strangers. Don't be silly."

Song Xun peeled off the last veil that connected them.

"Do you think I like you? Not at all, so Shang Ji, there's no need for you to waste your time on me."

The pace gradually slowed down and stopped.

Song Xun heard Shang Ji ask himself: "Rao Yushu, if we really get out and return to normal life, will you still be willing to be with me?"

"will not."

This sentence praises that there is no room for recovery.

It was straightforward and ruthless enough. He thought Shang Ji should understand and give up.

"Ho."

The laughter sounded from my ears, as if it was forced out from my throat, and it was full of blood.

"Don't you have a heart, Rao Yushu?"

Shang Ji's eyes were red and he stared at Song Xun with stubbornness.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I don't want to go back at all. Let's just stay here. This is fine. You can only rely on me, and no one can disturb us."

"Don't ever think of getting rid of me in your life."

He took another step, still towards the cave, without any hesitation.

Shang Ji always plays by his own rules and is not obedient at all.

Song Xun leaned weakly on his shoulder, a tear fell and landed on Shang Ji's clothes.

Shang Ji paused for a brief moment, so short that it seemed as if he did not exist, and then he became firm again without stopping.

Afterwards, Song Xun's consciousness became completely blurred, and he vaguely realized that he was being taken into a nest that was sheltered from the wind and rain.

His wet clothes and pants were taken off, and without the cold and wet wrapping, he was placed in a dry place.

But I still felt cold and shivered unconsciously.

Soon, a body that was much warmer than his hugged him from behind, with no obstruction and their skin touching.

The heat was transferred to each other, and Song Xun felt less cold, as if he was hugged by a hot pack.

There was the smell of dry wood in the air, the sound of burning flames, and outside, water droplets were dripping along the leaves between the trees.

Everything seemed so reassuring.

But gradually, Song Xun smelled the bloody scent that always surrounded him. He was thinking about something in his mind, but he couldn't wake up.

My back was gently stroked and a familiar voice rang out: "Go to sleep, it's okay."

The voice was like a hypnotic drug, and Song Xun fell completely into an unconscious dark dream.

Shang Ji half-propped up his upper body, exposing his smooth and firm muscle lines directly to the air. He had just walked all the way with Rao Yushu in his arms, and his wound had burst and was bleeding again.

He didn't dare to stay too far away from Rao Yushu, fortunately he found two hemostatic herbs nearby.

Even when treating the wound, Shang Ji's eyes never left Rao Yushu. He chewed the bitter herbs in his mouth and stared at the person on the ground.

It was as if he wanted to chew it up and swallow it along with the sleeping boy.

How wonderful it is, that way no one can leave anyone, and we can be together forever.

After quickly treating his wound, Shang Ji hugged Rao Yushu tightly again, muttering to himself even though he knew that he couldn't hear him.

"I like you too much, I love you too much, so don't be so cruel, you also... give me some love."

Shang Ji never knew that one day he would become a flower that needed love to grow and would have to rely on the charity from other people's fingers.

That's too humble and too vulnerable.

But what to do? He has been trapped and cannot get out.