Chapter 129: Idiot, you can't die

  "But don't worry, maybe after a while, other mountaineering teams will pass by here and we'll be rescued."

  Carefully, Zhou Fan comforted Ning Xuetian.

  "Uh-huh, I believe you."

  Ning Xue Tian nodded in relief. In fact, she was even clearer than Zhou Fan. Basically, the two of them had fallen into this place and were already on the verge of death. Hoping for other mountaineering teams to pass by was basically not an option. Moreover, Ning Xue Tian also considered that under their current circumstances, without any other equipment or food, they might not even make it through tonight.

  Of course, clever Ning Xue Tian and Zhou Fan would never mention these things either.

  Both of them gave each other hope, and perhaps a miracle would appear.

  The night slowly comes and swallows all light.

  On Langma Peak, there were still some starlight, plus the reflection of ice and snow, it was not completely dark.

  The two did not feel frightened, on the contrary, they were still chatting as before at the summit.

  On this side, Ning Xue Tian said, in her few years of managing the Century Group.

  On the other hand, Zhou Fan also felt a sense of awe at his understanding of music and all art.

  Perhaps neither of them knew why they opened their hearts to each other at this time.

  Perhaps they also understand in their hearts.

  This might be their last words before they die.

  If I don't say it now, there won't be another chance.

  Slowly, Ning Xue Tian's voice grew weaker and weaker, as if her whole body was trembling.

  Although they found a place to take shelter, after all, there was no tent, no food, and nothing else. The cold and hunger kept coming in waves. If it weren't for Ning Xuetian's martial arts training since childhood, her physical strength would be beyond that of ordinary people. Let alone now, even if she just stood still for one or two hours, she would have been done for. Being able to hold on till the middle of the night was already quite impressive.

  I...

  Zhou Fan looked around and then at himself, hastily taking off his own clothes to cover Ning Xue Tian's body.

  "Idiot."

  Ning Xue Tian looked at Zhou Fan with a worried expression, unsure of what to say.

  It was just that this sentence woke up Zhou Fan. Looking at Ning Xue Tian lying in front of him, Zhou Fan stretched out his hand, feeling a bit hesitant, and finally took a deep breath and asked softly, "Can I hold you?"

  This question was left unanswered.

  But in the darkness, Zhou Fan saw it, that smiling face stretched out very wide.

  This time, Zhou Fan didn't hesitate again, opened his arms and hugged Ning Xuetian into his own embrace.

  Feeling the warmth emanating from Zhou Fan's body and his panting masculine breath, Ning Xue Tian's heart was somewhat flustered.

  "Is it still cold?"

  "It's no longer cold."

  Ning Xue shook her head, although she still felt very cold. But a warmth in her heart made her feel comfortable and at ease.

  Looking up at this person she had known for just over a month, Ning Xue Tian had a somewhat dazed expression.

  "Dummy, you know why I've been following you all along?"

  It might be a bit awkward, so Ning Xuetian changed the subject.

  "Aren't you going to take me to your company?"

  "Uh-huh, it's true at first. But after you refused, I found out that it seems like you can't follow me back."

  Ning Xue Tian said alone.

  Zhou Fan awkwardly apologized and replied, "Sorry, if we can get down the mountain this time, I'll definitely go to your company."

  "Really?"

  "Really."

  "Then let's make a deal, for you to come to our company, whatever it takes, we must bring him down."

  Tian Na stretched out her own left little finger.

  "Alright, let's call it a draw."

  Zhou Fan's eyes had some moisture, he stretched out his right little finger and hooked it tightly with Ning Xue Tian.

  Time converges at this moment, and this very childish game of tag has become an exchange of the two people's souls.

  "Me, me... may I touch your face?"

  The increasingly weak Ning Xue Tian looked at Zhou Fan's double face and suddenly had an impulse.

  Zhou Fan didn't say anything, but it was already implied.

  Trembling, Ning Xue Tian stretched out her hands and gently stroked Zhou Fan's cheeks.

  "Dummy, you... how old are you?"

  For some reason, Ning Xue Tian suddenly asked.

  Although it seems that Zhou Fan's words and actions are already very mature, but when she touched Zhou Fan's cheek, for some reason, a voice was transmitted to her. It seemed that the person in front of her who made herself appreciate so much was actually very young, very young.

  "You..."

  Zhou Fan almost said again, "Guess."

  But in the end, Zhou Fan didn't continue playing this stupid game.

  “25。”

  Strictly speaking, Zhou Fan is 19 years old, virtual age 20, and also 25 years old, but it's unclear what his actual age is.

  However, Ning Xue Tian shook her head, she had some doubts.

  She thought this Zhou Fan was unlikely to be 25 years old. But in the end, Ning Xuetian didn't ask again.

  "How old do you think I am?"

  Facing Zhou Fan, Ning Xue Tian actually felt a little self-pity because of her age.

  Although she knew that her age was still very young, compared with Zhou Fan, she was a bit older.

  However, Zhou Fan gave her a very comforting answer, "18."

  "Thank you, thank you."

  Shyly, Ning Xue hid in Zhou Fan's chest.

  Ning Xue Tian's voice gradually became lower and lower, until some of it was inaudible.

  Holding Ning Xue Tian, Zhou Fan had a single tear that he didn't know when it suddenly flowed out.

  "I haven't told you yet, I'm actually that Monday Fan who called you 'sister' at the bar back then."

  "I haven't told you yet, but actually, we've met once before in Yenching."

  "I haven't told you yet..."

  Zhou Fan muttered to himself.

  Some of them regretted it, he regretted why, there were many words, but he didn't dare say them himself.

  "No, I won't let you die, I won't let you die."

  Embracing Ning Xuetian's body, Zhou Fan went crazy.

  Mobilizing the true energy throughout his body, Zhou Fan continuously poured it into Ning Xue's body.

  Although he didn't know whether it was useful or not.

  He also didn't know how long he could hold on.

  Every part of his body, all the true energy, crazily surged in, protecting Ning Xue Tian's last breath.

  There have been many times when Zhou Fan couldn't hold on, but he persisted, gritting his teeth.

  Even if there is only one last drop of true energy left, Zhou Fan will fight until the very end.

  See, the girl came all the way to Langma Peak just for a phone call.

  How could Zhou Fan be worthy of her deep affection?

  Slowly, time slipped away bit by bit. Each time, Zhou Fan shouted to himself in his heart, just hold on a little longer, just hold on a little longer and we'll win. Until the east slowly turned white. Although there was no rooster crowing, although there was no smoke rising from the kitchen. But Zhou Fan knew that they still had one last glimmer of hope. Even if this glimmer of hope was impossible to happen.

  "Water, water..."

  A voice, laboriously emitted.

  After a night of rescue and treatment, Ning Xuetian showed a glimmer of life.

  But where is the water now?

  Looked at the ice under his feet, although this is also water, but how can it melt?

  Gritting his teeth, Zhou Fan bit down hard on his middle finger with a nearly unbearable body.

  A vigorous and scorching hot blood gushed out.

  Zhou Fan's martial arts are called Xian Tian Gong. His own cultivation is Xian Tian Yi Dian Yang, which is the top-ranked yang gang in the world.

  Similarly, the fresh blood in Zhou Fan's body was also purely yang and scorching hot, just like his innate abilities.

  Just right, under Ning Xue Tian's icy cold, weak and extremely thirsty condition, Zhou Fan's fresh blood was simply a great tonic.

  Tsk, tsk, tsk...

  Ning Xue Tian, who was barely conscious, continued to suck on Zhou Fan's middle finger.

  Fresh blood in the body, like last night's vital energy, slowly flowing away, flowing away...

  Until the end, Zhou Fan's face turned pale, without a hint of blood color.

  Finally, Zhou Fan could no longer hold on and fell down.

  She didn't know when, but when Ning Xue Tian woke up, she only felt a salty taste at the corner of her mouth.

  As soon as I touched it with my hand, it was bright red.

  Blood.

  Almost, Ning Xue Tian was about to scream.

  It's blood.

  Where did the blood come from?

  When she suddenly saw Zhou Fan's right hand turn pale and a blood hole appear, Ning Xue Tian instantly understood everything. Although she fainted last night, there was still a faint memory. It turned out that last night wasn't a dream, but Zhou Fan saved herself. He used his own blood to save her life.

  "Dummy, why are you so stupid."

  Holding Zhou Fan who had fainted, Ning Xue's face was covered in tears.

  She didn't expect that Zhou Fan would choose to give up his own life for her sake.

  "Idiot, idiot..."

  Even she, a strong woman, was crying with tears streaming down her face at this moment.

  "Dummy, you can't die. You promised me, you're going to my company."

  "Dummy, you can't die, I won't blame you for peeking at my photos anymore."

  "Idiot, you can't die."

  Just then, as Ning Xue Tian was hugging Zhou Fan and crying, a green shadow suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

  Mountain climbing team.

  That's right, it's a mountaineering team.

  Another climbing team has once again ascended Langma Mountain at an altitude of over 7,000 meters.

  When she saw the mountaineering team under her feet, Ning Xuetian jumped up excitedly.

  "Hold on, silly, we're saved, we're saved."

  Feng Kuang carried Zhou Fan on his back and Ning Xue Tian rushed down.

  The glacier underfoot did not impede Ning Xue Tian's footsteps.

  The blizzard in the wind made Ning Xuetian's pace even more fearful.

  But here is not a flat land, even if it were, rushing down the mountain like this wouldn't be an easy task.

  Moreover, this is Langma Ri.

  Ning Xue tumbled down, on the white ice rock, hung with bright red blood flowers.

  However, Ning Xue Tian struggled and stood up again.

  "Idiot, sorry, it's me who is useless, it's me who is useless..."

  One side muttered, Ning Xue Tian, once again carrying Zhou Fan, rushed towards that mountaineering team.

  Time and time again falling down, time and time again getting back up.

  At last, at this time, the mountaineering team discovered Ning Xue Tian and their existence.

  "Captain, look! There's a climber up there. No, she's carrying someone on her back."

  "What?"

  As he said this, all members of the mountaineering team looked up.

  "My goodness, she's literally playing with her life."

  This is no joke, the members of the mountaineering team looked more and more horrified, even some couldn't bear to watch.

  "Brothers, what are you waiting for? We must save them."

  Just as the climbing team approached Ning Xuetian, he fell down again.

  Just slid down from an altitude of over 7,000 meters and has already consumed the physical strength accumulated by Ning Xue Tian last night.

  Finally, all that was left were those few words, "Don't mind me, please save him first."

  "Please, save him first."

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