Chapter 1406: School grass with personality disorder (32)

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He didn't want her to go, she didn't want her to go. The original suspicious heart can almost guess who sent her a text message, why she is going, why?
The heart that had long been flustered suddenly had a feeling of being sharply acupunctured with a heart, which made him suffocate.
"叮咚-"
The sound of text messages came one after another, and the shock in the pocket was shocked.
Luo dumped his mouth, and a clear and clean face suddenly came to Anzhen.
He whispered, she kissed.
Although it was just a touch of a light touch, but An Zhensheng's company did not consciously spread a touch of blush.
"Cough..." Xia Qing's soft eyes flashed lightly, and then cleared the scorpion. "Under the crowd, don't be Qingqing, me!"
"I will come back when I go down." Luo looked at her dark, ink-colored scorpion, and said with a focused face.
An Zhensheng gave a glimpse, and some of them were nodding.
In fact, at this moment, his heart is a little nervous.
[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 80%. 】
Leaving the ward, she went straight to the lobby on the first floor. Su Nian’s text message is probably counting down with her. As the name suggests, if she gives him a room number, he will really shout her name!
"Luo tilt -"
"Shut up!" Luo leaned against his waist and gasped slightly. "What are you doing?"
She did not understand this Su Nian, and the old man followed her ghosts! Her main line is not complete, there is no shadow in the branch line, and there is time to chat with him!
"Hey, you are not sick!" Su Nian looked at the dragon and the tiger, and he was obviously a little surprised. He scratched his head and said: "Ice call me to say that you are in hospital, I just came over!"
His expression is very relaxed, it seems that a white run is not a big deal.
"Who?"
"Liang Bingbing!" Su Nian shrugged and said: "Are you reconciled?"
Luo Dingchen heard the blink of an eye, and there was a touch of uneasiness in the throat. Half-ringing, she rushed to the ward while not forgetting to say: "And a big ghost, this world is not her death or the old man is dead!"
Just ran to the corner of the stairs, she turned to another strong and warm chest.
She touched her forehead and said, ‘Sorry’, while bypassing the figure.
As everyone knows, the gentle sound of the next second broke into the ear, and she fell into a warm embrace without warning.
"What are you doing in a panic?" An Zhensheng’s voice was a little light and he felt that he was still weak.
Luo Ding turned over and looked at the needle of his blood back, and his heart suddenly trembled.
"You...what are you going down?" She blinked softly and lifted her cockroaches, and it was a pale, paper-like face.
"Well... cough..." He shook his head gently, without a trace of lips, looked at her and said, "I don't trust you..."
In fact, at this moment, An Zhensheng enjoys this feeling. Enjoy the ignorance of his eyes, and enjoy the zero point between the waking and the coma.
The person he likes will not give it to others in a minute or two. No matter who is Su Nian or others, no one in the world can the dust from her side.
Unless... he has no more strength to hold her in her arms;
Unless... he is dead.
This kind of terrible and powerful love, surrounded by a layer of dust, in a way that is exclusively for An Zhensheng.