It's over! I'm surrounded by my yandere ex-girlfriend in a dating show

The water was so delicious that it was hard to drink.

Zhang Zhiyin helped Fang Zhou sit under the tree, found some clean water with the torn corner of her clothes, and handed it to Fang Zhou to drink.

Perhaps because of overwork, Fang Zhou actually felt that the clean water was sweet at this moment.

"That's enough."

Fang Zhou drank two big gulps and signaled Zhang Zhiyin not to feed him anymore.

The latter nodded gently, and then remembered that he couldn't see at this time, so she responded out loud.

"Okay, then call me when you're thirsty."

Zhang Zhiyin leaned her back against the tree trunk, quietly looking at Fang Zhou's face, her eyes traced it, and her heart was mixed with mixed feelings.

Even after being soaked in the turbid river water, his face was still so resistant to beating.

The mottled sunlight shone through the shadows of the trees and sprinkled on him, adding a halo, just like the protagonist in a fairy tale.

Obviously, Fang Zhou could not have suffered this kind of pain, if he had not walked at the back to protect everyone...

The more such a contrast, the more distressed Zhang Zhiyin felt.

"Where are we now? Can we contact the outside?"

After resting for a while, Fang Zhou felt that his energy had recovered a little, so he asked.

He couldn't see anything, and all information could only be provided by Zhang Zhiyin.

"I just looked around, and my phone was washed away, and your watch was soaked in water and can't be used. We can probably only wait for rescue, or wait for nearby villagers."

Zhang Zhiyin sighed and told him the truth.

In fact, if the two people were not injured, they could also try to follow south, but the problem was that the two people rolled down from above and were washed by the river for so long, and they were exhausted.

They couldn't walk far at all, so they might as well wait for rescue where they were.

"That river shouldn't have any branches. The rescue team will find us soon as they follow the river."

"Don't be afraid. We'll be out soon."

Fang Zhou comforted Zhang Zhiyin softly, telling her not to be sad.

Zhang Zhiyin was amused by his comforting words.

"Why do you comfort me as if I'm blind?"

The girl's laughing tone made Fang Zhou feel a little relieved. He smiled and said cheerfully, "I'm just afraid that you'll be scared."

Both of them laughed, finally relieving some of the heaviness of the predicament.

"Besides, you have to think about it. We were both still alive after being washed by the flood for so long. There must be good fortune after surviving a disaster!"

"I'll buy a lottery ticket when I get back and see if I can make five million!"

As Fang Zhou talked, he began to look forward to it.

Zhang Zhiyin agreed with him with a smile: "You mean, the flood will wash away all your bad luck, right?"

"Yes! Every time the protagonist in the novel falls off a cliff or encounters difficulties, he must be promoted and get advice from a master. I only have the great writer Zhang by my side, so I guess the master is you."

"Hehe, go back and buy lottery tickets with me. You can buy whatever number you say!"

Fang Zhou smiled very brightly. For a moment, Zhang Zhiyin felt that he was more dazzling than the sun, so dazzling that she dared not look directly at him.

"Okay."

If possible, I am willing to give you all my good luck.

She responded softly, her eyes wandered away and placed behind him.

It was a green mountain, steady and heavy.

The sun after the rain was like a hand, lifting the veil of the girl, revealing her shy appearance.

In ancient times, Liang Shanbo did not dare to look at Guanyin, and now I dare not see the green mountain.

"Fang Zhou, what do you want to do most?"

Zhang Zhiyin suddenly wanted to know what Fang Zhou's wish was. If possible, she wanted to help him.

"Wish, I hope my sister gets better soon."

Fang Zhou couldn't see anything in front of him, but his sister's appearance would appear in his mind.

He said he would go back to see her today, but it seems that he will break his promise again.

Fortunately, his sister Fang Wenjing has always been very sensible. She knows that he is busy outside and will not blame him if he can't get back.

Fang Zhou felt sad and relieved.

His parents left early, and his sister became sensible early. She started living in the school when she was very young. She did everything independently. Only when she couldn't do it would she ask for help from her brother.

"What's wrong with your sister?"

Zhang Zhiyin frowned slightly, not knowing what was going on.

She had seen Fang Zhou's sister before. She was ten years younger than Fang Zhou. When they were in high school, Fang Wenjing was still a lovely girl.

When I went to the school gate to pick up Fang Zhou, he lifted him up with one hand, like a rag doll.

Same.

At that time, classmates in the class also jokingly called him a brother with explosive power.

"She is sick, but I will soon be able to make money to make her better."

Fang Zhou's smile faded a little, but he didn't mind telling Zhang Zhiyin.

Anyway, she is his good friend, it doesn't matter if she knows.

Zhang Zhiyin's heart skipped a beat, and her intuition was wrong.

The disease that can make Fang Zhou frown and keep on his mind must not be a minor one.

"Sorry, I asked something I shouldn't ask."

"What's the matter? It's not something you can't talk about."

But now is not the time to ask, she kept the matter to herself and prepared to go back to find out.

"If you can use me, just ask."

Zhang Zhiyin spoke carefully, afraid that her help would hurt the man's self-esteem.

Fang Zhou smiled lightly. If she said this half a year ago, he might really break the principle and borrow money from friends.

But now there is no need, the money for the kidney transplant should be almost enough.

"It's okay."

"Let's not talk about this. What do you want to do most?"

Fang Zhou asked back.

"I... probably want to write a book."

"Write a book? Haven't you written many books?"

Fang Zhou felt a little confused.

"This one is different. I want to write something based on reality, not fiction or fantasy."

She added silently in her heart: What I want to write is the story between us.

About my secret love, and the story behind the secret love.

In previous books, those characters more or less have a little shadow of Fang Zhou.

This time, she wants to write a story about Fang Zhou with Fang Zhou as the protagonist.

"With your level, you can definitely write it easily."

"Come on, remember to read it to me when you write it, hahahahaha, hiss~"

Fang Zhou laughed so hard that it moved the wound and he gasped in pain.

Zhang Zhiyin smiled helplessly, walked behind him, and whispered: "Don't move, let me see the wound on your back."

As she spoke, she gently lifted Fang Zhou's clothes, but was shocked by the shocking scratches on it, and froze in place.

They were all scratches from those sharp stones, crisscrossing.

"You..."

This idiot, it's obviously painful, why do you keep laughing.

(Blindness is only temporary! It will recover!)