Chapter 348: Esports God, don't close yourself 21

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Su Yan nodded,
"Let's eat together."
A slow-moving conversation finally has the next step.
ten minutes later.
They appeared in the living room.
Su Yan was surprised to find that there was not only a long table in the living room, but also delicate dishes.
She glanced silently at the flashing red camera.
Ji Xingyu didn't know where he went. After they left the room, they didn't see him.
These dishes are very particular, mainly light.
Probably taking into account Ji Yan's body.
Su Yan still likes to eat.
After half a ring, she was eating in silence, and when she looked up, she found that Ji Yan's dark eyes were looking at her with some uneasiness.
She put down her chopsticks and looked at him
"You have something to tell me?"
Ji Yan's throat rolled up and down several times, time spent little by little, feeling a long time.
I heard his hoarse, slow voice
"I thought you wouldn't come to me."
He repeated it in his heart thousands of times, hoping that his words could be expressed clearly, like a normal person.
Su Yan didn't ask the reason, she paused for a while.
ask
"Do you have a cell phone?"
Ji Yan's body was stiff, bowed his head,
"I, I don't."
I don't know why Su Yan heard the grievance from the inside.
She stood up, looked around the entire living room, and finally found the paper and pen.
Then, write down a bunch of numbers and addresses.
Then, he pushed the piece of paper to Ji Yan.
"This is my address and phone number. You can call me or you can come to me."
She spoke very clearly, slowing down her speaking speed.
After speaking, the volume became a volume, and then put it in Ji Yan's palm.
Ji Yan was holding the piece of paper, and it was obvious that she was quite happy.
You can even see the bright color in those dark eyes.
Then he nodded solemnly
"Yep"
Perhaps because he was happy, the whole face looked a little more popular.
Su Yan always smelled a light taste while eating.
The smell was weird, like blood and the scent of mint.
Until after dinner, Ji Yan accidentally swept Ji Yan's wrist.
Previously, his slightly broader uniform had covered his injured wrist.
Nowadays, it's probably because of eating and I'm so happy that I forget about it.
Your wrists are exposed.
So much so that she discovered that the white gauze tied to her wrist had been penetrated by blood.
She looked at the wound halfway.
Su Yan's gaze was too obvious, Ji Yan followed her gaze to the wrist.
Then, his body froze.
Then he pulled on his sleeve, covering the wound on his wrist.
Seeing Su Yan's expression became serious, he pursed his lips and lowered his head.
"Is it scared?"
Su Yan didn't speak.
He put his wrist under the table, his voice was much lower
"Don't be afraid, I will cover it up later."
Because Su Yan was slow to speak, he became more cramped.
He clenched his injured wrist tightly in one hand.
I want to try to wipe off the blood on it.
The more Su Yan became silent, the more disturbed he became.
Until, watching Su Yan stood up and left.
Ji Yan froze.
All of a sudden it became cold.
He lowered his head, pulling on the sleeves of the hospital suit, trying to cover the injured area.
Hated?
He also doesn't like himself.
Ji Yan sat there, only feeling pain.
A hand rested on the table, cold sweat dripping down.
Is it ill?
He thought, his eyes were black and the stinging from his body almost made him faint.
He stood up and wanted to go back to the room.
He knew he must be ugly and ugly now, and he returned to the room and hid.
Don't worry, it scares her.
Looking at the room not far away, striding.
Step by step, moving very stiff.