"Stay alive". Xiao Ziliang was pushed down the sandy slope by a dry smell of blood, and the last few drops of blood from Xiao Li's fingertips were sprinkled on his eyes, nose, and mouth... Before he had time to think about all this, his injured arms and legs rolled up and down on the sandy slope. When they rolled to the lower part of the sandy slope, his eyes, nose, and mouth were filled with the stench of gravel. When he swallowed, he felt the gravel in his throat. Xiao Ziliang wanted to open his eyes hard at this time, but the blood on his face was already covered with yellow sand. He could only feel the light after the eyelashes were blurred, and it seemed that it was still daytime.
Intention: Meet lovers by chance, fall in love and kill each other, persist in true love, overcome all difficulties, and finally get married.