Chapter 197: why it's not me? (6)

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Lu Jinnian, who hugged Qiao An, may have moved her body slightly because of his uncomfortable posture, and buckled her tighter. His chin just touched her forehead, gently Rubbed her hair, then lowered her head again, pecked at her long hair twice, with a little bit of satisfaction after a full meal, like a waking non-waking mutter: "You don't know, I'm all Waiting for you for many years, when will you come back..."
Lu Jinnian's voice became smaller and smaller, and at the end, it disappeared.
At the party, each of his answers, although brief, was full of his unfailing love for the girl. She sat beside him, and every time he listened to his answer, it felt like someone was holding a knife, Prick it hard.
Now, after drinking, the words he spoke are more affectionate and hurtful.
Joan clenched his fists hard, forcing his body not to tremble, but there was still a slight moisturization in the corners of his eyes.
She had longed for his hug, but now she knew that the hug she longed for could have been so hurt.
Qiao An closed her eyes and wanted to move away from Lu Jinnian's body, but the man seemed to feel something and hugged her tighter.
The bedroom was very quiet, only the clock hanging on the wall, the ticking tick of the second hand moving.
Lu Jinnian's breath gradually became steady and long, as if he had fallen asleep, but Qiao Anhao didn't feel a little sleepy. There were tears in the corner of his eyes, and he fell down uncontrollably.
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Early the next morning, Qiao An was awakened by the phone opened by Zhao Meng. She touched the phone confusedly and answered it. Just after "feeding", she heard Zhao Meng's voice and simply passed it from inside. Come: "Qiao Qiao, don't you tell me that you are not awake now? Don't forget, you still have a drama to shoot in the afternoon. I'm going to the Fairview Park immediately. You'd better hurry up or you won't be able to catch the crew.
Qiao An lost her sleep for a moment, hung up the phone, and hurriedly opened the quilt. When she got out of bed, she felt sore and weak all over her body, and then she suddenly saw the picture of herself sleeping with Lu Jinnian last night. She swept the bedroom unconsciously, the room was empty, and Lu Jinnian's figure was no longer there.
If it weren't for her tiredness, last night, it was more like a dream she made up by herself.
Because he was in a hurry, Jo Anhao didn’t have so much time to hurt the spring and autumn, and hurriedly ran into the bathroom and turned on the faucet. When he was about to wash his hands, Joan was stunned. She saw her own The left hand was all blood.
The blood is already dry and dark in color.
Where did the blood come from?
Qiao An was so scared that he looked faintly white, staring at his finger for a while, and then he couldn’t take care of the faucet with flowing water, and ran out of the bathroom again, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw Lu Jinnian In the half bed lying at night, the snow-white sheets had a bright red color and were extremely dazzling.
Joan looked at his left hand again, frowned, thinking he grabbed his shoulder yesterday...
Then her heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and her face was white and nearly transparent.
Lu Jinnian was injured? And it hurts, it looks serious...