Chapter 2003 The Devil Is by My Side 10
But when he was about to reach the shore, Ouyang Ming's face became very ugly. He stopped there and began to stop moving.
"Ouyang Ming—"
Cheng Xi, who was holding the clothes, saw this scene, and her heart was about to break.
She put the clothes on the ground, and without thinking, she ran to the river, jumped, and jumped down.
Everyone thought that she could swim.
But after she jumped down, there were ups and downs.
"Ouyang Ming...help me!"
In the ups and downs, he said something inexplicably.
Jiang Qingyu walked up to that one and jumped down too.
At this time, there was another person who could swim, who also started to jump down.
The man first went to support Ouyang Ming, and Qingyu watched Cheng Xi rolling in the river, which seemed to be very powerful.
There should be nothing for now.
Jiang Qingyu saw that Ouyang Ming and the others seemed to be struggling, so he hurried over to help Ouyang Ming.
Pushing together, Su Zihe was supported up first.
Finally, she dragged Cheng Xi again and walked towards the shore.
Cheng Xi was in the river, ups and downs for too long, and at this moment he was already waving his arms indiscriminately.
When Jiang Qingyu went to her and rescued her, her fingernails also scratched a scar on Jiang Qingyu's arm.
Jiang Qingyu's skin was very fair, and the scar soaked in the water so quickly, it was shocking.
Finally, Cheng Xi was sent up.
Cheng Xi knelt and sat on the ground, probably on land, her expression seemed less excited.
"Thank you... sorry!"
Seeing that Jiang Qingyu was the one who saved her, Cheng Xi quickly thanked her, but when she saw that her arm was scratched by him, she quickly apologized.
"fine!"
Jiang Qingyu stood up.
Ouyang Ming's feet were still cramping at this time, and two people were helping him pinch his legs.
Su Zihe was still lying there, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were still closed.
Jiang Qingyu quickly walked up to him, and patted his shoulders with both hands.
"Su Zihe, what's wrong with you?"
After patting Su Zihe, his eyelashes trembled twice.
Jiang Qingyu tilted his head back and looked at half of a water plant in his nostril.
He stretched out his hand, pinched it and took it out.
She touched Su Zihe's artery again with her hand, her eyes darkened slightly.
His hands folded together, fingers crossed, pressing on his heart.
Sixty times a minute.
Water was dripping from her head.
I don't know if it's the river water or her sweat.
After pressing like this for a while, she listened carefully to Su Zihe's heartbeat, and it seemed that they had returned to normal.
She stretched out her hand and pinched Su Zihe's jaw.
Taking a breath, just about to bend down to spit it in his mouth.
But when he just bent down, Su Zihe opened his eyes.
His eyes were a little dazed, looking at Jiang Qingyu's face, especially those eyes.
It's like black agate soaked in water.
Looking at her, Su Zihe felt his heart beating, thumping.
He just lay down like this, and he could hear it so clearly, as if this living heart was about to jump out of his body.
"It's okay, call 120!"