Chapter 615 Olive, don’t go

But the moment he fell, Elvis did his best to slow the impact of the fall.

Olive’s mind was filled with his calm and powerful narrow eyes and his smile. She inhaled, exhaled, and swam vigorously.

She swung her arms and legs vigorously, and dashed across the water with a “whoosh”.

Olive swam up.

The moment she breathed in the fresh air, the word “disaster survivor” flooded her mind.

She hasn’t died.

She didn’t die.

But…

Olive looked around. It was dark and cold, and there was no one she was looking for.

What about Elvis?.

What about him?

Is he dead?

He was seriously injured and fell into the sea. It was difficult for him to swim up.

Olive quickly dived to the bottom of the sea. She vigorously swam, looking for that tall and handsome figure in the sea.

She searched for a long time, dived up and down but couldn’t find him.

She had no strength.

Her limbs were numb from the cold and she had no strength to search anymore.

She couldn’t find him.

What should she do?

Olive swam up and looked around. All around her was darkness. Her hot tears fell and she bewilderedly called his name, “Elvis, Elvis, where are you? Elvis…”

She said he was annoying.

When she fell off the cliff, he jumped with her.

While she was alive, he disappeared.

She was very scared.

has always lived delicately, intelligently, transparently and calmly. She was rarely

Elvis… Oh…” She covered her face

voice spoke in her

around, Elvis was

He’s not dead!

Great, he’s not dead!

fists punching his sturdy shoulder, “Elvis, you scared the hell out of me…

mumbling this sentence, too scared

hit him. He looked at her tenderly, a glint of affection in

Olive…

in a

Olive was stunned.

as he said, “Olive, why… why did you leave me? What did I

a sharp sword. It pierced her heart and stirred violently, causing her

slender waist. In the cold seawater,

wanted to

soft groan rang in her ears, and Elvis’ heroic brows drew together

“What’s wrong with you?”

his back and felt a warm, sticky liquid, and the

He was seriously injured.

o’clock in the morning,

dilapidated wooden house in front. Olive pushed open the door and

with a lamp, a stove, a bed,

tore off his clothes. His back

smell of blood in the air. Olive looked at him. His whole body was shaking. She tore his clothes and used her strength to bandage his wound. She said, “I’m going out to find

to go

hand reached out, grasping her small

and lowered

at her, moving his thin pale lips, “Did

strength to catch her, she

her

She left.

in the direction she disappeared, gently closing his beautiful

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his

into

dreaming. It was

and she turned her beautiful face to say goodbye to

“Don’t go…”

to take her

it. Olive’s beautiful figure gradually disappeared

Don’t go…

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