When they returned to the dock, they saw the traces of a fight and the stench of blood. The sea breeze blew, and one was salty and the other was fishy. On this night, it was so disgusting.
Nangong Zhe's right hand was stabbed. He didn't know what happened just now, but it seemed like everyone was rushing toward the 17th. Dozens of people were fighting against a girl, as if they were trying to draw out something…
However, Seventeen stubbornly pursed his lips, as if he was unwilling to do anything…
With a 360-degree spin kick, Seventeen didn't notice that someone was charging at her with a knife…
Nangong Zhe's right hand had been slashed, and his black sportswear was covered in blood. It was said that red and black were the strangest partners...
Seventeen supported Nangong Zhe as they walked on the spacious road. Baili had just apologized and disappeared on the other side with Bai Le.
Of course, in the end, it was Baili who gave up the relic as a price to stop those people from attacking Seventeen. Seventeen was not in a good condition either. Just now, he was hit in the head by someone and almost fainted.
A little boy and a little girl were hooking up by the beach. A little boy and a little girl were playing by the roadside. As for who the little boy was, Seventeen had no impression of him at all.
Although the scene only flashed past, Seventeen felt that it was unusually profound.
A gust of cold wind blew past. No. 17 looked at Nangong Zhe, whose face was a little pale. He took off his coat and draped it over Nangong Zhe's right arm. Nangong Zhe's clothes were already soaked in blood...
Why didn't he send her to the hospital? Just now, when No. 17 picked up the phone and wanted to call an ambulance, Nangong Zhe stopped him."Don't call. If things get out of hand, Grandpa will be angry.”
That's true. He was the grandson of an Asian tycoon, so he had to care about his face.
Seventeen didn't say anything. She just supported Nangong Zhe to make up for her guilt.
The night was very quiet.
Nangong Zhe seemed to have finally realized that seventeen sets of clothes were in his hands. He frowned and said,""You wear it. It's cold." He reached out his left hand, trying to pull off the coat on his right arm.
No. 17 took off his coat and was only wearing a white sleeveless, tight-fitting singlet. Moreover, he was already half wet from sweating a lot just now. How could he be cold like what Nangong said just now?
Seventeen held Nangong Zhe's left hand, which was about to rip off his coat, and said jokingly," The smell of blood will attract a large number of hungry ghosts." Then, Seventeen lowered his voice and added,""Especially on such a dark night."
Nangong Zhe turned his head silently and looked at the boundless sea. However, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.
Seventeen looked at Nangong's straight back, pursed his lips, and said softly,""Nangong Zhe, thank you!"
Her voice was carried by the wind and entered Nangong Zhe's ears.
Under the moonlight, a young man turned his head to look at the endless seaside. A young girl lowered her head and followed behind the young man.
"Alright, hurry up. Do you want me to become a mummy?”Nangong Zhe suddenly turned around and gave him a chestnut.
It was boring to thank him.
The night passed just like that…
(Actually, I don't understand. I didn't save a single word, so I typed it out on the spot.) If there are any contradictions, I hope everyone can point them out.）
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