Qi Jinmai ran back to the room.

Before he could catch his breath, he put down the food and medicine in his hand and opened the box.

The sound of her gentle breathing made her unbearable to wake up the sleeping little boy.

Maybe it's the first time he's slept so deeply.

The eyelashes flickered, the fair face, but with a cold line outline, under the high bridge of the nose, the lips that were not too blood-colored were closed lightly, and the fine dark blue hair was quietly covered on the forehead.

"Van Jiuyan. She poked him lightly in the face, it was a little hot.

"Eat something, drink some more medicine..."

Seeing him wake up slowly, Qi Jin Ying immediately said, but unexpectedly he turned over again.

"Hey...", Qi Jinying patted his arm.

"Hey..."

Fan Jiuyan turned over again and opened his burning eyes, "It's Qi'er." ”

Although the voice is haggard, it is not spoiled.

"Come, drink some rice porridge first. ”

Qi Jinying opened the lid, and the sticky white porridge was steaming in the lunch box...

Fan Jiuyan frowned.

He took the spoon, held the bowl in his palm, and stared at the white, feeling the heat rush to his face.

But... I don't want to drink it.

I don't want to take a bite...

I'm hungry...

The knuckled hand pinched the spoon and stirred.

In addition to the rice grains, there are also a few emerald green leaves mixed in...

"Drink some, don't leave your stomach empty. He patted him on the shoulder and sat down in front of him.

Why... Fan Jiuyan was stunned for a moment, why didn't he have any interest in these human meals...

Instead... His inky blue eyes couldn't be removed, and they stayed on her snow-white neck...

"Hmm..." Fan Jiuyan immediately put down the hot porridge, and he retracted into the quilt.

Then let her pull, sit up, swallow the medicine, and he didn't say anything more.

I'm so tired, although my head is hot, my body is cold...

W City on the other side...

"Helian. ”

Zhu Chaoran just shouted Helian, and his sharp eyes swept the policeman in front of him who attacked them with electric batons.

Helian waved his hand, and the electric baton emitting electricity was like a wooden stick, and there was no sizzling electric current at all.

"Hmph, vulnerable. ”

Zhu Chaoran's red hair flowed, and a few strands slipped off the root of his ear.

With a hook of his long arm, he pulled the police captain at the front over, his red eyes flashed with light and shadow, and his head was lowered and he leaned down on the policeman's neck.

A trace of the blood slipped down his neck and dripped on the ground...

"Damn the red hair, let go of the captain, or else..."

One of the policemen, wearing armbands, pulled Helian at the hand.

Throw away the non-threatening electric baton and replace it with a knife.

Zhu Chaoran raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly, revealing his fresh blood-stained fangs...

The short knife in the hand of the policeman who was holding Helian hostage accidentally fell, and he was surprised to see the captain rushing towards him like the wind...

The hand went straight through his body, and he was actually given by the captain who admired him the most...

Zhu Chaoran ignored the jaw-dropping expression, and pulled over the policemen who were about to escape, but none of them could escape...

The police captain pulled out his hand and licked the fresh blood from his arm.

His eyes had turned red, and his black hair was fluttering.

"What's your name. Zhu Chaoran's fangs were pulled out of the neck of another policeman and asked in a low voice.

The police captain put his hand on his chest and knelt down on one knee, "Back to the team leader, my name is Gu He." ”

"The qualifications are good," Zhu Chaoran gestured.

"Take your brothers, be loyal to the blood clan, and be loyal to the leader Fan Jiuyan wholeheartedly. ”

Sucked in blood, the mutant police officers fell to one knee with their hands on their chests.

In front of the ruins, there is no trumpet......

Only the oath of the heroic soul -

"Full allegiance to the leader Fan Jiuyan!"

Helian quietly looked at Zhu Chaoran, who was holding a long knife, his red hair was messy, and he could only see Yingting's eyebrow bones clearly...

As soon as he was distracted, he saw that Zhu Chaoran had appeared in front of him.

Behind him was a large number of troops, walking, sonorous and indestructible...

"Does it still hurt?" Zhu Chaoran asked coldly as he passed by.

Helian found that his neck had just been grazed by a knife, and there was no blood.

Shake your head and respond to him.

Hearing the voice of the capable and non-muddy team, Fan Jiuyan opened his eyes.

The eyes fell on the girl who was lying on the edge of the bed and falling asleep because she was taking care of herself...

Pulling the quilt on her body, Fan Jiuyan gently covered her...

Thank you, my girl.

I must, protect you.

Listening to the sound of neatly ascending the stairs from the N courtyard, the corners of Fan Jiuyan's mouth hooked up with a smile of unknown meaning...

The moon, so bright and beautiful, also illuminates many things that could not have been seen...

An Qiuji stayed up late again...

He yawned, but the infirmary teacher was actually treated quite well.

The allocated two-person apartment, although not large, is already a rare gift.

Yimeng, she has never felt the care of her parents...

Thinking of this, An Qiuji took off his glasses and looked at the book in front of him...

If you are admitted to the medical doctorate, the treatment will be better.

As an older brother, I must take her to experience the little princess life of those girls...

The door was softly pushed open, and An Yimeng quietly looked at the figure reading a book...

Brother, you're just a kid in your twenties...

"Brother. What about reading?" he spoke, but in a mocking tone.

An Qiuji turned his head, his delicate face smiled elegantly and calmly under the light line, and the ordinary white T-shirt was filled with warm lights...

"You, either hurry up and go to bed, or roll up and study. ”

Hearing An Qiuji's order, An Yimeng immediately closed the door and ran back to the house.

I took out my phone, and in the dark light, the photo in the phone was the familiar boy.

The blond hair is like the light in my brother's house......

It's warm yellow, not harsh, but it's warm...

An Yimeng pressed him to her chest, and in the dark, she couldn't see her expression clearly, what it was...

Happy? Lost?...

It doesn't matter, I've always been used to being lost for him, but...

Seeing a person who resembles him passing by in his own world again...

I am glad for the appearance of this passerby.

The street lights went out, the sky was bright, and there were more people on the streets.

As always, the night gave the unspeakable loss to the day.

The sky with the white belly of the fish has few clouds.

It's like an empty hallway, and there are few students who are keen to study and come early.

There are only traces of Anqiu.

Fan Jiuyan stretched out his arm, and he didn't have a fever.

If it weren't for Qi'er pouring the medicine hard, it might not be good very quickly.

Looking at the guy reading under the tree, at the junction of the two colleges of S and U, the guy who was reading in the sunlight in the shade of the tree, Fan Jiuyan raised his eyebrows.

Receiving the gaze, An Qiuji bowed his head, and then his gaze returned to the book.

"As punctual as ever. ”

Fan Jiuyan looked at the watch in his hand, he was dressed a little casually today, and he was very casual without class.

An Qiuji nodded.

"Do you still have a fever, little chief?"