After the heavy rain, the sky was clear, as if the world had been washed clean, with nothing dirty left, only purity and beauty.

The pebbles on the river bank were also very clean, without a speck of mud.

Except for the still turbid river water, surging forward.

Someone supported his exhausted body and climbed up the shore, and then dragged another person in the water up, and finally was so tired that he was panting and lying on the stones, breathing heavily.

After a while, the man finally had some strength and knelt on the side to shake the unconscious person.

"Fang Zhou! Fang Zhou! Wake up!"

It turned out that this person was Zhang Zhiyin who fell down with Fang Zhou.

At that time, both of them were washed away by the river. Fang Zhou lost consciousness. Zhang Zhiyin was able to hold his neck in time to prevent him from sinking, but she could not stop the two from being washed away by the water.

Fortunately, she was good at swimming and found an opportunity to drag Fang Zhou to the shore. I just don't know how long they drifted and where they were washed to.

Zhang Zhiyin took pictures of Fang Zhou for a long time, but he didn't respond, and she was even more anxious.

She searched for her mobile phone, but it had been washed away, and there was no communication tool on her.

She searched Fang Zhou's pocket again, but the mobile phone was gone.

Her eyes turned and stopped at his watch.

"There's help!"

Zhang Zhiyin quickly took off his watch and prepared to call the police, but the screen was dark and nothing was displayed.

The watch was soaked in water and couldn't make a call!

At this moment, Fang Zhou choked on the water several times and finally slowly opened his eyes.

"You woke up!"

Zhang Zhiyin was very happy and asked about his condition.

"How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Her enthusiastic attitude did not get a corresponding response.

Fang Zhou slowly stood up, listened to her voice, and then asked carefully: "Zhiyin? Is it you?"

Zhang Zhiyin's smile solidified at once, like sugar melting under the sun.

"What's wrong with you?"

Her voice was even more anxious and flustered, and she didn't know why Fang Zhou asked such an obvious question.

"I don't know if it's dark now or what, all I can see is darkness."

"I don't seem to see."

Fang Zhou's voice was still steady and his expression was calm, but what he said made Zhang Zhiyin unable to laugh.

"You can't see? How could that be!"

She quickly stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Fang Zhou a few times, but she couldn't see his eyes focusing.

Zhang Zhiyin didn't believe it, so she slowly stood up and approached Fang Zhou, getting close to his face until her breath sprayed on his face. When he found her, she called out her name.

"Zhiyin?"

Even so, he didn't avoid her. He seemed unable to tell which direction she came from. He could only feel that she was very close to him, so close that he could hear her breathing.

Zhang Zhiyin saw her own face in his pupils, with surprise, pain and confusion on her face.

Fang Zhou couldn't see!

Will he be blind for life?

It's hard for any normal person to accept that he can't see, especially since Fang Zhou is a streamer who makes a living from games.

What a blow to him!

Zhang Zhiyin suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if a blender was constantly running in her ventricles, grinding her heart into mud.

The pain made her unable to breathe, and every breath of oxygen she took was torture.

He was seriously injured to protect himself.

She originally thought that he helped her eleven years ago, and she could help Fang Zhou eleven years later.

As fate would have it, she was the one being protected.

She lost her strength all of a sudden and slumped on the ground, staring blankly at Fang Zhou as if she had lost her soul.

Tears fell uncontrollably, and she kept muttering, "I hurt you..."

Fang Zhou felt pain all over his body, and he felt that countless wounds were involved when he moved a little, especially at the back of his head, where there was a place that seemed to be hit by something heavy, heavy and painful.

There was only darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

Like a leaf floating in the water, he couldn't find any direction.

An inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. At this moment, when he heard Zhang Zhiyin's voice, he felt that he had someone to rely on.

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself."

Fang Zhou comforted her softly.

He reached out and wanted to touch Zhang Zhiyin's head.

bag, but couldn't find the direction, so he could only look for nothing.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiyin quickly reached out and grabbed his hand, crying and saying self-blamingly: "If I hadn't gone back to find you, you wouldn't have used yourself as a cushion to protect me and suffered such a serious injury."

Self-blame and guilt, like two invisible mountains, pressed on Zhang Zhiyin, and the normally high-spirited genius female writer was suffocated.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Fang Zhou..."

Zhang Zhiyin's apology was sincere and warm, which made Fang Zhou feel a little uncomfortable.

He followed her hand and groped all the way to Zhang Zhiyin's head, gently stroking her wet hair a few times.

"It's really not your fault. Before you came back, I had already fallen and injured my calf."

"But you really shouldn't have come back, otherwise you wouldn't have to survive in the wilderness with me now."

Her hair was still wet, and there were only the sounds of flying birds and running animals and the gurgling river around, indicating that the two had not escaped at this time.

Fang Zhou said with a smile.

His tone was relaxed, not like a person who had just learned that he was blind.

"Apart from your eyes and legs, are there any other serious injuries?"

Zhang Zhiyin wiped her tears and wanted to help him look at other places, but was stopped by Fang Zhou.

"It's okay, the others are minor problems, just go back and rest for a few days, save your energy."

Not knowing when rescue will come, and since he can't see, Zhang Zhiyin may need to take some responsibility for taking care of the two of them.

Zhang Zhiyin knew that he just didn't want to make her worry and blame herself.

With tears in her eyes, she stared at Fang Zhou blankly, thinking: You are always so warm.

Even if you are injured, you have to comfort others first.

As long as you are there, everyone has something to rely on.

Zhang Zhiyin suddenly remembered the question her brother asked: "Fang Zhou has no money and no success in his career. He has nothing good except his face. What do you like about him?"

She thought, now she can finally answer her brother.

I like his personality charm.

Personality charm is a very abstract thing, but when it comes to Fang Zhou, everything is so concrete.

He always treats people and things like this, warm and enthusiastic, calm and reliable.

He is a role model, and he is a role model.

That is why so many girls are willing to go out for him.

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