"Ye, let's go to the infirmary." Yin Beisha supported Yan Yeyi's shaky body and looked at me coldly. Her sweet face was full of hatred. Why did she still hate me? It was clearly Yan Yeyi who caught me.

, and I also received a slap from her, but why does she hate me so much when she is so cute?

"No need." Yan Ye took out the hand held by Yin Beisha and walked upstairs directly. There were still blood drops on the tip of the ring finger of his left hand.

"Ye..." Hitomi Geyu called out in a deep voice. Everyone looked at him worriedly.

Yan Yeyi went straight to the third floor as if he hadn't heard anything.

Looking at the messy living room, I wondered what had happened. A stain of red blood clenched my heart. Ignoring the sharp pain in my palms, I picked up the medical kit and ran upstairs.

"Don't go, Ye won't pay attention to anyone." Yin Beisha's cold tone seemed to be thorny, mocking me.

That's right! Yan Yeyi ignored Yin Beisha and Hitomi Kayu, so why should I... But with his painful expression and lonely back, is it really okay? After hesitating, I ran upstairs to the third floor.

The white hibiscus wood door was locked. It seemed that Yan Yeyi really didn't want to be disturbed, but his hand was injured. Why do I feel like he has something to do with me?

"Bang bang--"

I knocked on the door twice, but there was no response. I started to worry.

"Hey, Master Yan, are you dead? You, Master Yan, are not allowed to die before I'm dead. Do you hear me?" Good! Patients first, Han Qing, forgive me for cursing you! 'Bastard, you're worthless'

The devil started to come out and scream, "That wild duck is already necrotic, why should I care about him?" That's right, why should I care about him! Puff puff... I thought about going downstairs. "Han Qing, you will be pitiful one by one. You sir have

How could Dao Dao care about Yan Yeyi? Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. The little angel began to seek justice for Yan Yeyi.

"Dear husband, I'm just outside. Call me if you need anything." Being compassionate, I still defeated the demonic side in my heart. "A certain cat: Little friend Han, you haven't become a monk yet." A certain Qing: Nothing matters, it's almost the same anyway.

No, no holding hands, no hugs, no kisses, wow--I might as well become a monk. A certain cat: I withdraw..."

"Ding dong ding dong..." A string of lonely notes jumped into my ears like a queue. This voice was so sad and peaceful... The sleepy bug teased me mischievously.

In the snowy world, I was wearing a simple casual shirt, huddled in the wind and snow, shivering. Naughty little snowflakes fell on my thin body. It was so cold, so cold.

Suddenly, someone seemed to have covered me with a piece of clothing. It was so warm, and the cold air suddenly smelled of green tea. I greedily dug deeper into the clothes, and a burst of hot body temperature pressed against my cold body.

Face I opened my eyes lazily, wanting to see all this clearly. This is - the embrace! Yan Yeyi's red and white coat with one sleeve stained red by blood was draped on me, and I was as quiet as a lazy kitten.

Nestled in his broad arms

"Pumping--" My heart was like a group of frightened deer wandering around without direction, and a burning feeling burned my cheeks.
Chapter completed!