Ann... When Fan Jiuyan heard this, he turned his head in surprise.

Including Qi Jinying's gaze, it was also fixed on him.

Seeing that the two of them had this kind of look made An Qiuji unpredictable.

"Ahh That's still..."

"An An. Fan Jiuyan said this, and his voice was very soft.

"An An. Qi Jinying also called him so, and the mist in his eyes rose.

patted her on the back, Fan Jiuyan saw Yi Ruohan holding a goblet, and walked over.

Qi Jinying walked up to An Yimeng, and she asked her with some hesitation.

"Can I borrow him to speak?"

An Yimeng smiled, and she nodded.

"Sister Qi, originally, I didn't want him to live as my brother anymore, he used to bear too much silently..."

"However, when he still faces the past, I really want to cry when he would rather choose to be An Qiuji..."

An Yimeng's eyes were a little moist, "Because, he is still him, and he hasn't changed." ”

Qi Jinying looked at the young man who was reading a book, and the beauty seemed to come out of a comic.

"Yes, he hasn't changed, An Qiuji is An Qiuji. ”

An Yimeng nodded, "So, sister, his feelings for you, as long as he picks it up, will be the same as before." ”

Qi Jinying frowned, "But, this feeling, you can't pick it up..."

Once, she left him on the ground in the ruins, forgetting to pick him up...

An Yimeng looked at her for a moment, and she smiled and shook her hand.

"Sister Qi, don't be afraid, and you don't need to blame yourself, I understand him, he can borrow his whole life to speak, let alone borrow a step. ”

Borrow a lifetime......

Qi Jinying smiled, but her eyes were red and the ground was sore.

She walked over, getting closer and closer to the guy in the shade under the tree.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, An Qiuji put down the book, and when her brown eyes saw that it was her, they rippled with a soft luster.

"Why don't you go in and talk to everyone?"

She asked, but felt that it was too low to talk, after all, she was also here.

"Headmaster, I'm not used to being busy. ”

He smiled, his deep, bright brown eyes as soft as a feather.

"Hmm. She nodded.

He was not used to being lively.

"Headmaster, is your surname Qi?"

He asked softly, very politely, and made her nose sour slightly.

"Yes. ”

She lowered her eyes and responded.

"Am I... And you have—" His eyes looked at the mountains ahead.

The hazy mountain made his eyes blur.

How to ask... He didn't know how to ask.

Qi Jinying walked over and walked over to him, and when she saw the note on the page, she was stunned.

...

"Like, it's seeing her in my eyes, not just what I do with her. ”

She made out the handwriting, and the slightly coherent font was beautiful.

His white fingertips have a slight thin callus, like... I just finished writing, as if the pen and ink were not dry.

"You... What do you think?" she asked.

Hearing this question, An Qiuji was stunned, he couldn't remember how this girl had made him addicted.

It's just that just now, her appearance made him unable to divert his gaze, and her personality made him can't help but hug her.

However, it was just a hug from Fan Jiuyan, and he felt...

"I'm afraid I don't have any ideas. He chuckled softly and put the book down.

"But, can you give me a hug?"

His face was a little red, he looked a little nervous for the first time, and his heart was beating a little fast for the first time.

He didn't even know why...

"I'm sorry for asking for your hug from the Headmaster so hastily, I..."

He lowered his eyelashes and lowered his arms, his slender figure outlined in his white shirt.

As soon as he turned around, he was caught off guard by the sudden warmth, and he looked at the slender arms that were wrapping around him in a daze.

Yes, this feeling...

Her flaxen hair had a faint floral scent, probably because of the flowers in the courtyard.

However, she was a little more beautiful than the flower, which made his brown eyes slightly stunned.

"Once, I owed you a hug. ”

She attached herself to An Qiuji's ear, and she didn't dare to say more, for fear that the tears in her eyes would fall.

She knew that she had thought that these words could not be said to him...

"There is no owe or owe for this. He smiled and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

"It's just, this can be returned," she raised her head in his arms, afraid that tears would overflow.

"Anything else, all... It's not even going back..."

It's like a pity...

His brown eyes were just blank, not expecting her to say that.

Once his care, he silently guarded, he did not disturb, not arrogant feelings, like a stable glass.

Even if it falls down and cracks, it can still be glued with adhesive tape.

Even if it is scarred, even if it is full of flaws, its texture is still smooth, crystal clear, and pure.

"For these two minutes, I missed you. ”

She let go of her grip on him and smiled, tears streaming down her cheek.

The way she laughed and cried was really moving, touching his heart and appearing in his brown eyes.

He knew that she in the image of his eyes was the most beautiful at this moment.

That's enough.

An Qiuji saw Fan Jiuyan who was holding a goblet and slowly pacing over.

He looked at the eyes of Qi Jinying as if he had taken it for himself.

"Even if you are An An, you can't hold me all the time. ”

Fan Jiuyan's thin lips opened lightly, and the beautiful voice was accompanied by the wind, just like the wind chimes swinging, and the aftermath of the piano sounded around.

An Qiuji lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and his brown eyes were innumerably soft.

"Oh, what's wrong with you?"

Fan Jiuyan was stunned for a moment when he heard him ask, and looked at him with a serious face.

"What do you say?"

With a hook of his long arms, he took the prayer into his arms.

Different from An Qiuji's white shirt, Fan Jiuyan's black striped high-necked shirt exuded an irresistible kingly atmosphere.

An Qiuji raised his eyebrows, this guy, why does he look so domineering.

Such a good girl, how could she let him go.

"Then promise me," he paused, "that you will be happy." ”

When Fan Jiuyan heard this, he showed a thrilling pure smile, and his blue eyes were just like the blue sea.

Then he raised the goblet in his hand, smiled evilly, bowed his head, and drank the red wine.

"I swear. ”

He smiled, like he had been.

The only difference may be that it is the noon sun, which is more intense than the early morning.

"Come into the room and talk, doctor of medicine. ”

Fan Jiuyan hooked his hand, this posture is exactly the same as Qi Jinying.

An Qiuji unconsciously followed behind the man and woman.

"Old Fan..."

He pondered for a moment and muttered to himself.

But he shook his head, strange, this guy with dark blue hair is obviously unfamiliar...

is still the leader of the blood clan who is invincible, and he also took away the girl he has a little affection for...

Why don't you hate him...

Holding Qi Jinying's shoulder, the corners of Fan Jiuyan's mouth rose.

"Hey, I heard you call me. ”

...... "Sorry. ”

Sorry, blurted out.

Fan Jiuyan turned around, and he looked at this guy who often likes to drink clear soup noodles and read books under the tree.

It's really, really, interesting.

However, he finally didn't have to grab the pills for free at the pharmacy.

Fan Jiuyan waved his hand and smiled at him.

"They're all friends, what's wrong with throwing up?"