However, she was still very happy to serve him. She quickly put down the scissors in her hand and trotted to the kitchen. However, before she could run a few steps, she was mixed with a stone under her feet.
"ah--"
A crisp scream sounded, and a white figure fell on the green grass in a mess. The hair that was randomly coiled up was scattered like a black waterfall because of the vibration. The snow-white horns of clothes fluttered in the air, fragile and beautiful like a
An angel who fell into the mortal world.
Huang Xiaojue stared at the white figure on the ground, with impenetrable colors in his brown eyes. For a moment, he almost wanted to rush over to catch her...
If he hadn't hesitated and had no such complex emotions at that time, it would be no problem to catch her with his speed.
An Ran turned his head and met his brown eyes without any warning. In an instant, an indescribable sadness appeared in An Ran's black eyes.
How could he be so cold-blooded, indifferent...watching her fall like this?
In a few seconds, An Ran's eyes were filled with tears, which was so crystal clear that it made people feel distressed.
Huang Xiaojue frowned slightly. He didn't like women who were too easy to cry... Just fall, what's there to cry? A fragile woman is the most boring and is not worth any man's going through fire and water.
However, the eyes full of crystals touched his heart. Perhaps because of this face, Huang Xiaojue stood up by chance and stretched out his hand to An Ran on the ground.
A slightly rough but slender and elegant hand stayed in the air. After understanding the meaning of this action, An Ran's face flashed a hint of joy. He couldn't wait to reach out and hold his big palm, and the other hand supported his body from
Climbing up on the ground.
Huang Xiaojue looked at An Ran's series of movements silently, holding the little hand in his right hand... The hand felt bad, at least compared with Xiaoran's white and tender claws, this hand was too thin.
At the same time, Anran stood up with difficulty. Suddenly, her left foot twisted and she fell to the ground.
"ah……"
An Ran rubbed her left foot, with a hint of crying in her voice, "The left foot seems to be twisted..."
Huang Xiaojue's brows became deeper. Didn't he just fall on the grass? He twisted his feet?
If it were Mo Xiaoran, how could he be so easily injured? That time, Mo Xiaoran jumped from the second floor and was not injured!
"Hiss...it hurts so much..."
A gentle moan came from beside him, An Ran rubbed her ankles with one hand and tightly held Huang Xiaojue's big hand with the other. The strength... was obviously asking for help...
Huang Xiaojue sighed helplessly, let go of her hand, bent down and picked An Ranheng up, and walked into the living room.
Found the medicine box, Huang Xiaojue pulled An Ran's legs and applied medicine to her. Even though his expression was impatient, An Ran was still very happy, because at least he still had her in his eyes, and she could feel that Huang Xiaojue went on.
The medicine is very careful, and this kind of grasp of severity is clearly considering her.
Anran looked at Huang Xiaojue gratefully, and the admiration in her eyes became deeper. She grabbed his arm with both hands, and her white teeth bit her rosy lips. After hesitating for a while, she still spoke, "Thank you...
…”
"..." No answer.
It's okay, it's as she expected.
An Ran comforted himself, then said to himself, "You look like a man in my dream..."
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