Chu Anyen sighed softly and looked at his trembling hands. This was a reaction to relaxing after being extremely nervous.
Even during training, when he raised his gun to shoot his closest comrade, he had never been so nervous.
But this time...
Could it be that even a lie told ten thousand times would turn out to be the truth? Did he really fall in love with that little girl?
Kidding……
Raising that stunning face, it was full of melancholy, the brows were lightly wrinkled, and the sadness was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.
It seems that even the night is moved by it, becoming darker and darker
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I vaguely remember that Leng Bingliang shouted back, helped me change my clothes, treated my wounds, and gave me a bath...
I remember that I called him a bastard, called him abominable, and even bit him. The smell of blood in my mouth
But he didn't get angry or leave me alone. He hugged me tightly and kissed my face distressedly. He called me, "Nuan Nuan"...
You see, I'm dreaming again, an unrealistic dream
When I woke up, the midday sun made my eyes dry. I barely blinked a few times before I could adapt.
Opening the quilt, she was wearing a pink lace suspender pajamas, and Little Strawberry's leggings underneath.
I touched my face and saw that the wounds had been bandaged, as well as those on my legs, but there was still a throbbing pain.
I sat up and the quilt slipped off, only to find that there were clear kiss marks on my chest. It must have been left by him.
Thinking of being played like that yesterday, I suddenly felt like laughing, but I couldn't hate it. Why couldn't I hate it?
Warmth and coldness are the most useless things in the world. You can’t even learn to hate...
I thought about it over and over again, twisting the bandage on my hand, and couldn't find the reason. It just made my heart sad.
"Your hands are itchy?" Leng Bingliang opened the door and came in, not caring about whether to knock or not.
That's right, he doesn't have to worry about it at all
"Master, shouldn't he go to school?" I lowered my head and continued to play with the bandage. He slapped my hand away and said, "Don't move and chop again."
You ordered me so forcefully again! Why!!
I gritted my teeth and looked at him. Someone sat leisurely on my bed, and the soft bed sank in due to his weight.
"You don't want your eyes anymore?" He raised his hand and gently touched my wound, with a touch of distress in his eyes.
Oh, he will also feel distressed? He also has a heart?
"Don't show such a sarcastic look. You almost did that, but you were just teased by me like this. You are very happy." He said such ridiculous things again. What's wrong with me? I didn't do anything. Why should I have such a misunderstanding?
Am I not going to investigate clearly?
As I thought about it, tears of grievance flowed down again
"Don't cry!" he shouted, and quickly lowered his head and kissed my tears to prevent them from flowing on the wound.
He hugged me and ordered through gritted teeth, "I won't spare you if you cry any more! Su Ting'er, please be good!"
Even if you are trying to coax people, you are still so domineering and cold. You are definitely an out-and-out pervert.
I lowered my head in great sadness, my heart was spinning over and over again, and I still could not forget those scenes. I may not hate it, but I could no longer enjoy his arms.
I'm heartbroken because of this
I wanted to lie back down, but he was too domineering and refused. He just held me like this, dazed in his arms. I no longer knew whether I was asleep or not.
Nuan Nuan ran over with her bare feet because she was worried, opened the door, and saw such a scene.