Mobile reading

Chapter 987

An Yin looked at Jin Peng's injury, and his heart tightened one by one.

Jin Peng was injured like this, is Qin Jian okay?

Are you also injured?

If so, is it serious?

"Jin Peng, Third Young Master, how is he, is he okay?"

"Not good, not at all."

"Badly hurt?" An Yin's whole heart lifted.

"Well, it's heavy." Jin Peng nodded.

An Yin got up abruptly and hurried to the door.

Jin Peng's dizzy voice came from behind him, "His heart is broken, you hurt him......"

An Yin stood abruptly.

Turning around slowly, "Is he saying that Qin Jian is sad, not injured?" ”

"Hmm. Actually, I know that you left him to keep him alive, and rightly. But, when I looked at him, I just felt uncomfortable. Anyin, looking at you like this, I panicked. ”

After Jin Peng finished speaking, he turned over and fell asleep face in.

An Yin stood in a daze, her heart ached, she raised her hand to cover her chest, but the pain penetrated her heart and lungs more and more.

After a moment, she took a deep breath.

Didn't Jin Peng also say that she was right?

When his feelings for her fade and are gone, he will find a way to detoxify.

No matter how disgusting she is, she's his antidote.

Thinking of this, An Yin's heart became more and more painful.

She inhaled hard, trying to calm herself.

returned to the sofa, picked up the wet towel that Jin Peng had dropped to the ground, and touched Jin Peng's forehead, it should be that the medicine worked.

He had a little sweat on his forehead, but it wasn't that hot.

An Yin covered Jin Peng with a quilt, took the basin and walked away.

After entering the bathroom, An Yin washed her face and calmed herself.

Look up at yourself in the mirror, don't think, don't think about anything.

The more I think about it, the more I can't give up.

I have to take the exam tomorrow, and if I don't sleep again, I won't be in good spirits tomorrow, so I won't be able to take the test.

An Yin left the bathroom, saw that Jin Peng slept peacefully, and went up to the attic lightly.

I got into bed, tossed and turned, and fell asleep for a while.

Qin Jian leaned against the attic window and listened to the movement next door.

Finally, I heard the silence next door, and slowly heard the sound of Anyin's sleeping breathing, so I quietly opened the door and went out, using Anyin's spare key to open Anyin's door.

I saw a mass of things covered under the quilt on the sofa, and then I saw a big fluffy wolf tail under the quilt.

Qin Jian hurriedly went over, planning to take Jin Peng away secretly when An Yin was asleep.

I just walked to the edge of the sofa, but I heard the sound of An Yin getting up upstairs.

Annoying.

Qin Jian had nowhere to hide, and when An Yin went downstairs, if he saw the big silver wolf on the sofa, the sky would fall.

Without thinking, he lifted the quilt and lay down on the couch.

Jin Peng was pressed by him and snorted.

Qin Jian hurriedly pinched Jin Peng's mouth, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and dragged Jin Peng's big tail into the quilt.

An Yin was afraid that Jin Peng would burn again, so he went downstairs to check.

She was afraid of waking Jin Peng, so she didn't dare to turn on the light, walked to the sofa in the dark, and reached out to touch Jin Peng's head in the quilt.

Qin Jian felt that the little hand on his forehead was soft and delicate, and his heart was softly rippling with a pool of spring water, and he raised his hand to hold the little hand, but Jin Peng's big tail swept up restlessly, and Qin Jian hurriedly grabbed Jin Peng's tail.

It's not hot.

An Yin sighed, withdrew his hand, crept away again, and went upstairs to lie down again.

This book is from: