"Tick, tick", in a quiet environment, there is only a sound similar to a drop of water, like a drip, one by one, knocking on people's hearts!

After a while, Ling Yinuo shouted again: "Wake up, why is your hand bleeding?" ”

Only then did everyone notice that there was a small pool of blood underground!

Moreover, blood is still dripping down from Yu Zexiao's fair fingertips!

Jian Anning also lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw a circle of bright red blood on the ground.

The pungent fishy sweetness suddenly emanated, and her head was a little dizzy with stimulation!

This, this man

Yu Zexiao withdrew his fist with gloomy eyes, and the fine broken glass slag on it cut through the skin, and it was still slowly oozing blood.

Ling Yinuo immediately found a nurse to help him bandage. The wound is not very deep, but if it is well cared for, it will not leave a scar. For people like Yu Zexiao, these hands and a face are wealth, and they are the capital he mixes in the entertainment industry.

Especially he still thinks about playing the piano, although during this time, he is troubled by things in the entertainment industry, but he still wants to learn the piano.

Hurting his hand would be ruining his future.

It's unthinkable!

"Wake up, your hands are bleeding! Did it hurt? How will you play the piano in the future! ”

Playing the piano, blood Jian Anning looked at the blood dripping from his white and slender hands, a small pool of blood on the ground, broken glass slag all over the ground, screams, the whole person, it was like falling into an infinitely cold valley, she couldn't help but recall that tragic night!

The bustling streets of Vienna, the crashed deformed cars, the people lying in pools of blood, screaming, crying, the broken glass shards of the windows, the blood, the lives that have been lost, and the body of her father, who is gradually freezing in her arms

The horrible memories she tried so hard to forget were like a spell that almost broke her down!

She took a step back, only to feel that her body was like a mountain climber stepping on the air, falling down, falling down, and her body instantly fell to the bottom of the dark valley!

"Be careful, the wound is not deep, as long as you pay attention, there will be no scars." Here, Ling Yinuo was still holding Yu Zexiao's hand here and shook his head.

Yu Xing'er, although he is also known as a twenty-eight-year-old man, behaves childishly like a child.

Why did he suddenly start to rage, breaking the glass is nothing, he is an idol superstar! This pair of hands is injured, how can I still film, how can I still play the piano?

Moreover, he also grabbed the shoulders of the little girl. She finally understood, why did Jian Anning have such a strange attitude towards him - he couldn't stand him even if he was a normal person, right?

Looking back, sure enough, Jian Anning's face was pale, and her eyes looked frightened and pitiful as if she had seen something unbelievable!

She also heard their conversation just now, and it was obvious that even if Jian Anning had that kind of love-person relationship with Yu Zexiao, it didn't look like she was active—it was like being forced!

Moreover, just now, Jian Anning's performance really didn't look like a scheming girl who deliberately approached him, but like a pitiful little coerced person

This, this is simply incredible!