C556 There Was an Impulsive Thought
C556 There Was an Impulsive Thought
Later on, Hai Xiaomin found out that Ling Yao ran into Mrs. York when he went to the deck to take a breather.
These few days, Ling Yao rarely left the room. Other than feeling worried about Hai Xiaomin, there was another reason. He deliberately avoided Mrs. York. When the mother and son met at this time, it was as if they were enemies.
Therefore, this unexpected encounter clearly ended on bad terms. Mrs. York did not know what she did to make Ling Yao vent his anger on her again.
After figuring this out, Hai Xiaomin was extremely helpless.
Fortunately, aside from being cold, Ling Yao did not do anything out of line with her. Instead, when he came back, he started arguing with her again and wholeheartedly devoted himself to the high-intensity operation.
At one o'clock in the morning, everyone had finished their intense operation the entire day. They returned to their rooms to enjoy this rare moment of relaxation and sleep. Ling Yao was still staying up all night to analyze the information!
Why?
Why couldn't they find any problems?
She had clearly made a diagnosis through various types of existing latest medical technology, and it was impossible for her to miss anything. But no matter how she investigated, the result was that Hai Xiaomin's body was healthy, but she had no consciousness at all and had no reaction to the stimulation of the outside world.
She was like a soulless puppet!
Ling Yao held his head in frustration and used all his strength to grab his scalp to vent. He was Qiao Nazhi, a man who had created countless miracles. How could he not be able to protect his own woman?
Was he going to lose her? Would she never be able to sleep like this?
No, she couldn't!
As the silent night filled the sea, the despair of falling into the abyss gradually enveloped him. The negative emotions that Ling Yao had accumulated for a long time finally collapsed for the first time in the middle of the night.
Hai Xiaomin did not sleep either. She kept staring at him from not far away.
Since she was arranged to come to Ling Yao's place, she had never left. She felt that she found an inconspicuous sofa to sleep on. Because of this, Ling Yao tacitly let her sleep under his nose for the first half of the month.
In the silent air, there was suddenly the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. Hai Xiaomin finally could not bear it anymore!
"Bang ~" With a dull sound, Ling Yao looked up and saw the woman with her hands on the coffee table. She bent over and her face was almost in front of him. "Mr. Nazhi, you just recovered from the overwork. Please have some self-awareness, okay?"
The smell on her body. Ling Yao frowned, as if he was not used to being so close to her. His upper body leaned back against the sofa, and he rubbed his forehead. He said indifferently: "I don't need you to worry about my own body."
"My mission on this ship is to take care of you well ~" Before he could finish his sentence, Hai Xiaomin was grabbed by a big hand on both sides of her mouth.
Ling Yao coldly came over. "Shut up. Go and get me two bottles of whiskey."
Hai Xiaomin still had some lingering fear when she was released from the restraint. Ling Yao's gloomy look just now had scared her.
Out of the blue, Hai Xiaomin went to get Ling Yao some wine.
Four bottles.
Because she also wanted to drink.
Ling Yao looked at the extra half, and his gaze was somewhat subtle.
"What are you looking at? Don't Mr. Nazhi need someone to accompany him to drink?" Hai Xiaomin was so confident that even Ling Yao was speechless. She was clearly a woman who did not even have the right to speak. He did not know why her mother would push him to her side, but she always did things that went beyond her limits.
Did she really not understand, or did she not take him seriously at all?
Why did she have the right to accompany him on a mission?
But even so, Ling Yao did not say anything. What was there to be pretentious about? In the middle of the night, isn't there someone who can sit down and drink with you satisfied?
However, he did not know that Hai Xiaomin wanted to get him drunk so that she could carry him onto the boat and let him have a good sleep!
This fool did not even know that he was risking his life to harm his own body. In fact, it was meaningless. She did not know who the woman lying there was, but she knew that he wanted to save her!
It was late at night. The sea outside was pitch black. The two of them on the balcony drank cup after cup, tipsy.
"Why are there no stars? There are no stars in the Atlantic? The Milky Way in the Pacific Ocean is beautiful and beautiful..." Hai Xiaomin was drunk and her face was red as she lay on the beach chair and reached out to grab the night sky.
There were dark clouds on the sea tonight and the weather tomorrow would not be good.
In fact, the weather on the sea for the next half a month would not be too good. It happened to be many storms in the Atlantic Ocean. Fortunately, the captain of the cruise was experienced enough to deal with such weather.
Hearing this, Ling Yao's heart slightly moved. He looked at her with his originally blurred eyes. His gaze froze for some reason, and he stopped at the side of Hai Xiaomin's face, unable to move his gaze away.
It was probably because the plane angle changed by the transfiguration liquid was poor, and the facial contours were not affected much. So looking from the side, she seemed to still be herself - Hai Xiaomin!
"Yes, the Milky Way in the Pacific is very beautiful, especially the lighthouse on the Granite Island and the night on the Forgotten Island." The man's leisurely tone came over and Hai Xiaomin's heart shook.
The Forgotten Island was the island where they helped each other to survive.
Why would he suddenly mention this?
Hai Xiaomin turned her head and saw that Ling Yao was not looking at her at all. Instead, he was looking at the dark night sky. His arm was placed horizontally on his forehead, blocking Hai Xiaomin's line of sight from peeking into his eyes.
It was probably because of his emotional sigh that Hai Xiaomin sadly retracted her gaze.
Little did she know that the eyes outside her line of sight were already drenched.
The few bottles of wine were all empty. Hai Xiaomin stood up shakily and pulled Ling Yao. "Don't sleep here. Burp ~ Go to bed."
Ling Yao did not react. Hai Xiaomin only realized that he seemed to have fallen asleep.
His head was big. The sea wind was so strong and it looked like it was going to rain. He was afraid that he would catch a cold outside. Hai Xiaomin scratched her hair that was hot and curly. Forget it, she should carry him in.
Hai Xiaomin had always been unable to drink well. When she was drunk, she would break off the film. She had only drunk one bottle tonight and the remaining three bottles were all drank by Ling Yao. So she could barely keep herself awake at this moment, but she could not even remember to call for help. His small and thin body had to carry a tall and muscular man, and he was only a few meters away from the bedroom. It was even harder than ascending the heavens.
"Be careful... Slow down..." Hai Xiaomin carried the unconscious Ling Yao's arm and fell to the ground.
In a daze, Ling Yao's big hand moved around her body. It was like he was unconsciously caressing her after getting drunk, or he was measuring something. Hai Xiaomin did not notice it at all. She even hit the wall twice in the middle. Hai Xiaomin was so happy that it did not hurt, but the person who was hit by the nose was in so much pain that she doubted life.
It was not easy to put Ling Yao on the bed. Hai Xiaomin wiped her sweat and did her duty to help him take off his shoes and socks. She cleaned his body with water.
She took off the buttons of her shirt and wiped the man's strong body. Her movements gradually stopped.
Hai Xiaomin suddenly had an impulse to do something.