"......" An Yin felt like she had been kicked by a donkey.

Qin Jian is soft or hard, if she comes hard with him, she may really not be able to move out.

"And you mean, agreed?"

"I've lived in Qin's house for so many years, and I'm tired of living there, so it's good to live in another place." Qin Jian's fingers stroked the pattern on the lighter, and his expression was very light.

"You're moving in too?" An Yin almost fell from her chair to the ground.

"What, no?"

"Of course not."

When she rented that little apartment, she didn't ask much.

After renting it, I heard Lu Weiwei say that many parents of students who live far away in Han No. 1 Middle School rent a house in that community to accompany them.

In other words, there are many students from their Han No. 1 Middle School living in that community.

He ran to live with her, living together openly, and in case he was bumped into by a fellow student, she would not just be able to get over it if she was notorious in Han Yi Middle School.

Most of them have to be screwed out of the moral education department and criticized and inspected.

If you don't get it right, you'll have to be expelled from school.

An Yin was about to say that she didn't move, and listened to Qin Jian: "What are you nervous about?" I said that you are tired of living in the Qin Mansion, and it is not bad to change the environment. ”

An Yin blinked slowly, what does this mean that she is the only one who moves, not him who moves?

"Aren't you going to study at night, hurry up and get things done and eat." Qin Jian stopped talking and closed his eyes to recuperate.

An Yin secretly pinched herself.

Pain!

Not a dream.

An Yin helped Qin Jian sort out the information while peeking at Qin Jian's face.

His eyes were closed, his face was a little pale, but he didn't look like he was going to die, and he seemed to be in good spirits just now.

Is it just that the blood is bleeding a lot, and it looks scary, but in fact, the injury is really not too serious?

An hour later, An Yin finished sorting out the materials, pushed open the notebook, and saw that Qin Jian was already asleep.

An Yin took a blanket, stepped forward lightly, covered Qin Jian, and then left the study lightly.

went to the kitchen and went to the refrigerator, "Sister Ling, pork liver?" ”

"Yes, but what are you looking for pork liver?" Wu Ling was busy cooking.

"I suddenly want to eat pork liver soup and want to make one." An Yin intuitively felt that Qin Jian's face was pale, he had lost too much blood, and he wanted to make a pork liver soup to make up for him.

"Then I'll do it, you go and rest for a while, it's very tiring to study at night."

"I'm idle and bored, I'll do it."

Wu Ling looked at the time, her own work was not done, and adding a pork liver soup would affect the meal time, so it was up to An Yin to toss it herself.

Fifteen minutes later, the meal is served.

Wu Ling went to the study and invited Qin Jian out, and then left, leaving only Qin Jian and An Yin in the restaurant.

Qin Jian sat down at the dining table, and when he saw the pork liver soup in front of him, he was about to push it away in disgust.

An Yin put a key on the table, "You eat the pork liver soup, this key is yours." ”

Qin Jian's face sank, and he was bold, and he actually threatened him.

Seeing that Qin Jian ignored her, An Yin put the key in her pocket.

"Don't eat, don't give."

"You don't want to move out." Qin Jian said coldly.

"Anyway, I've been living in the Qin Mansion for more than ten years, and I don't care, I will stay for a few more months." Yes, I moved out of college.

"Then you can stay in the Qin Mansion."

“……”

An Yin secretly scolded hypocritically.

sat down on the seat next to Qin Jian, and there was also a bowl of pork belly soup in front of her.

An Yin took a sip of the soup, and it tasted good.

scooped a spoonful and sent it to Qin Jian's lips, "I made it, give me some face and taste it." ”