Chapter 933
Eldest Senior Sister Has Abandoned Treatment Chapter 933
She wiggled her limbs to get up, only to choke herself even harder until she couldn't breathe at all.
To...die?
An Lan only felt that his head was about to burst, and there seemed to be a boulder pressed against his chest.
Her consciousness is getting blurry.
But she really didn't want to die, she never felt that death was liberation.
"Save...uh..."
An Lan stomped his legs.
"Help... life... um..."
An Lan continued to stomp his legs.
"Help, help, help... eh? Eeeeeeee!"
She stopped struggling after shouting, as if there was something wrong?
Wasn't she speechless from being choked by water just now? Why is she speaking so neatly now, and her feet seem to be on the ground.
Has she been dreaming all the time?
An Lan quickly pinched his face.
"It hurts."
She bit her lip, feeling just aggrieved.
Fortunately, this grievance came and went quickly.
She patted her chest, now it is clear that this is not a dream, she is still standing in the cold water.
The question is, why does the water that could submerge her whole body just now only covers her waist?
So weird!
An Lan reached out and touched a wet wall.
For some reason, she suddenly thought of ghosts.
It has been chilly since she went out. Could she be entangled by a ghost?
She had heard stories from afar when the villagers were telling stories. In this world, there are immortals flying through the skies or escaping through the ground, omnipotent, and evil spirits that eat children.
“Don’t, don’t eat me.”
An Lan backed away in fear.
The ten-year-old loli huddled in a ball and nestled in the corner, not to mention how endearing it was.
It took quite a while before An Lan dared to act.
She lifted her head.
Although she can't see anything, the only way to get out is to go up.
She thought she had fallen into a well, but how was she going to crawl out?
Suddenly, she heard a crackling light sound.
She followed the sound and found a rope!
Someone is coming!
An Lan shouted excitedly: "Help, help!"
But there was no response, and she finally stopped when she shouted dry.
Anyone?
What happened to the rope?
She has little strength, can she really climb out by herself?
An Lan still got hold of the rope, she had to give it a try, she couldn't do nothing.
What happened next was completely unexpected. When she grabbed the rope, the rope stopped shaking at all.
At the same moment, she seemed to have lost all her weight and climbed a lot with no difficulty.
This is really unusual, isn't it?
But An Lan has no heart to think about whether it is a ghost or immortal help.
She raised her head and crawled out step by step.
She wasn't fast, her hands were incredibly steady.
Finally, after climbing up again, she felt a cool wind blowing on her body.
She's out!
An Lan looked down subconsciously with joy.
So, an unexpected scene appeared!
At that moment, what appeared in her eyes was not empty nothingness, nor a dreadful darkness, but a swaying pool of clear water!
There are countless bright light spots reflected in the clear water. Those light spots are mostly silver white, and some are slightly golden. They are crowded in one place, and a few light spots are hidden in the corners alone.
What is this?
An Lan was stunned.
She even forgot to cheer that she could finally see, she just stared blankly at the Star River spinning in the well.
Is this the world she yearns for?
The splendid, vast, dream-like picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of her, and was deeply implanted in her heart like a seed.
Just then, she saw a vague silhouette at the edge of the "painting".
Yes.
This person must have saved her!
An Lan's heart began to beat peng peng, the man was standing at the well, and she could see the face of that man as soon as she turned her head.
She couldn't wait to express her gratitude.
She turned around, turned around quickly, and turned around with 120,000 excitement.
But this action seemed too rude, and it suddenly cut through the dream that haunted her body.
The Star River disperses.
The sky is also gone.
She fell back into the void again.
She still couldn't see the face of the person who saved her.
She was disappointed, but she wasn't sad because she could feel that person standing there.
She extended the hand with a smile and said in the softest voice:
"Thank you for saving me."
Chapter 2 Fanwai·Little An Lan ×Little Bai Lian's second room drama
The whimpering wind resounded in my ears.
Apart from this, only a few faintly discernable cicadas echoed in the fields.
Little An Lan stood there for a while without getting a reply.
She was a little disappointed.
But this emotion didn't last long, she squatted down slowly, and groped for the stick that slipped from her palm before falling into the bottom of the well.
Without a stick to find her way, she would have to walk very carefully.
It's a pity that the stick has long since rolled to where it went. She touched the ground beside her feet and a little further away, but couldn't find the stick.
No way.
I can only use my feet to move slowly towards home.
Little An Lan stood up with his hands on the ground.
But at this moment, she suddenly realized that something had pricked her palm.
"Ehhh?"
Little An Lan raised her hand subconsciously, she rubbed the palm of her hand, but it wasn't as painful as she imagined, but it was too sudden.
As soon as she was quiet, she figured out what it was.
Isn't that just a stick?
Although I don't know if it was the one she lost, it was definitely a stick.
"Strange."
She had clearly touched that place just now, and there was simply no stick, so why is there now?
She was about to pick up the stick when she stretched out her right hand, and something poked her foot wrapped in open-toed sandals.
Pointy.
It was obviously the stick she touched just now!
There are many things that little An Lan doesn't understand, because she is still very young and she has no knowledge, but she has always been a very smart person.
She figured it out all at once.
Seeing that she couldn't find the stick, someone put the stick that rolled far away and put it at her feet, because she was afraid that she still didn't notice, that person poked her foot with the stick. !
The person who can do such a thing must be the one who rescued her from the well just now, right?
The evening wind was chilling to the bone, but a warm fire rose in her heart.
I always feel that all the worries in my heart at this moment have all dissipated.
Thinking that she had not received any response when she said her thanks just now, little An Lan decided not to ask immediately.
She held the stick in her hand and stabbed it back abruptly.
As long as he stabs someone, that guy can't pretend he passed away, right?
But to little An Lan's disappointment, even though her movements were already quite unexpected, she still got you a stab.
Is she too slow?
Little An Lan stood up and muttered to himself in the space.
"It's very late, it's not safe to be outside alone, go home now."
She still remembered the threshold when she fell, and went up along the threshold Walking is the way home.
Normally her footsteps are very heavy, but today she is surprisingly light.
Often before the stick hits the ground, she knows where she should take her next step.
The wind seemed to have transformed into a genie, guiding her ahead.
By the end, she didn't even need the stick anymore.
"Turn left three steps ahead, and then keep going forward, but pay attention to a small puddle on the road that is half a step wide."
Little An For the first time, Lan knew that her memory was so good that she even had a complete mental image of the road, which guaranteed she would never fall again.
Gradually, the wind wrapped around her was no longer cold.
The slight heat dissipated the last trace of fear in her heart, and even dispelled the moisture from her clothes.
All the changes came after meeting the person who saved her.
Now, is that person always by her side, escorting her home?
After such an idea came to mind, little An Lan decided to try again.