"Just because I'm her boyfriend." The boy's voice was cold and flat, revealing a deep sense of cruelty, which seemed impersonal, "Is this reason enough?"
Nan Jiu paused.
This is not the first time she heard Han Jinyan admit this relationship.
What the hell does he mean?
Just pure concern?
The girl lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed blankly, she was a little absent-minded, as if flickering fragments of light were shaking, she lightly pursed her lips that were pale due to blood loss, her expression was covered.
"Han Jinyan, Class 1, Grade 3, No. 1 Middle School nearby." He said indifferently, with picturesque eyebrows, "No. 1 Middle School is now the president of the student union."
He said: "In the future, if you have any opinions, come to me. Don't come to my girlfriend."
Concise and concise, cold and abstinent.
There is a young and handsome feeling that goes with you, and the temperament outlines a bit of Zhilan Yushu, and the scenery is like the moon.
There was obviously something wrong with the face of the young man in society. He took a few steps back in fear, and the wound on his body was involved again, and his face twisted instantly.
And this time,
He suddenly heard the siren sound after another, his expression changed instantly, and he cursed: "You actually called the police?!"
Before he had time to say anything, the young man glared at the young man with cold and resentful eyes, and scrambled to call the other brothers to run away.
After all, once people like them are caught, it is impossible not to stay in the police station for a few days.
But the police car has already driven over.
They can't escape.
Do not know why,
Nan Jiu's face turned pale leisurely, she slightly opened her eyes wide, and subconsciously clenched the boy's wrist tightly, with such great force that her knuckles were faintly bluish white, her expression seemed a bit wrong, her eyes The light was shaking, "I can't go to the police station"
cannot¡¡
Han Jinyan didn't know that the girl who had an indifferent expression just now didn't even change her expression even when she was injured, but now just because of calling the police, she became like this faintly panicked.
"Don't go to the police station." There was a slight tingling pain in his wrist, but Han Jinyan didn't care, he just comforted him in a low voice, his eyebrows and eyes were a little gentle: "Let's go to the hospital."
He did not call the police.
Under the circumstances at that time, he had no intention of going to the police at all.
Who is that?
The police came and took the young men away.
Nan Jiu followed behind the young man silently, holding the young man's wrist tightly with one hand.
Originally, as a victim, he should also cooperate with the police station to investigate and investigate.
But Han Jinyan insisted that it is fine for him to tell the story. He is also the person involved, and he has to go to the hospital first.
The police had no choice but to take a look at the blood-stained clothes on the little girl, and sent them to a hospital along the way.
Nan Jiu never looked at the policeman from the beginning to the end. She kept her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling.
Can't call the police.
Can't go to the police station.
If Nan Xuyang found out about this matter, and knew that she actually took the matter to the police station,
Will definitely kill her
will die.
The girl's face was so pale that it was almost bloodless, as if all the heat had been evacuated in an instant.
Han Jinyan noticed that the person beside him was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid or afraid of something, and he only knew that he was holding his wrist, as if grasping the last straw.
She was not afraid when surrounded by more than a dozen social youths.
She was not afraid when a sharp scar was cut by the blade.
But now
She was terrified and panicked.
"Don't be afraid." Han Jinyan has never comforted anyone since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to comfort him. Now he can only pat the girl's back gently with his hand and comfort him in a low voice. The usual indifference and indifference, a little cautious and gentle, a low-pitched tenderness lingered from the lips and teeth, "I am here."
The boy in white lowered his eyes slightly, the curve of his profile was clean and beautiful, and the unique ice and snow atmosphere on his body seemed to be tender for a moment at this moment, like the warm sun rising when the ice and snow melted in the cold winter.
that's it¡¡
Little by little,
It melted in the softest part of Nanjiu's heart, as if it could lead to the limbs and bones, touch every nerve ending, make every blood vessel in the body tremble slightly, and add a little?? Warmth.
The clean and pleasant fragrance lingered lightly, and accompanied by the low whispers, Nan Jiu calmed down a little from the anxiety of falling into some kind of childhood nightmare, she took a few messy breaths, His face was too pale, like a fish out of water.
Hospital.
There is a medical tray next to it, with alcohol gauze swabs and other things on it.
The doctor in a white coat was cleaning and bandaging Nanjiu's wound at a leisurely pace. The movement was very skillful, as if he had done it a thousand times. While wrapping the gauze around the girl's arm with ease, he instructed Said: "Remember to change the dressing regularly, don't let it touch the water when the injury is not recovering, don't do strenuous exercise, and don't let the wound tear. As for the diet"
Nan Jiu listened quietly to what the doctor said.
The slender boy was standing beside him, his dark and beautiful pupils were staring at the doctor's movements without blinking, and he listened very intently.
Feeling that gaze, the doctor stood up, feeling a little funny.
How worried are you about your girlfriend?
"Okay, luckily it's just a skin trauma, not a bone injury, but the wound looks a little scary, bleeding a lot." The doctor said: "In addition, you may have a slight bone fracture in your left shoulder. Go take a picture later. Let's see."
Han Jinyan frowned. He heard that ordinary girls seem to be very concerned about the scars on their bodies, so he asked subconsciously for a while: "Will the wounds leave scars?"
"Well raised, no." The doctor glanced at Han Jinyan and replied.
The boy nodded slightly, "Thank you."
The doctor waved his hand and walked out.
For a while, there were only two people left in the ward, Han Jinyan and Nan Jiu.
I'll be filming later.
It's getting dark already.
In addition, it was a cloudy day and the cold wind was howling outside, making the atmosphere in the hospital even more silent.
And Nanjiu's voice broke the silence as if time stood still.
"Today" She paused, "Thank you."
The boy in white looked at her calmly, "No need."
Nan Jiu pursed her lips slightly. She sat there with her arms around her knees, resting her chin lightly on it, her eyelashes drooping down gently, like a butterfly's wings.
She didn't understand what Han Jinyan was thinking when she said those words, but her heart was indeed disturbed.
Nan Jiu was silent for a while, then she asked suddenly: "What do you mean by that sentence boyfriend today?"
"I thought you wouldn't ask." Hearing the girl's voice, Han Jinyan slightly narrowed his retro cold eyes, stretched out his hand, and pulled off the shirt with his slender, white fingers, loosening it as if it was imprisoned At the neckline of the throat, there is a bit of dignity in the slow movements. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com