Qingge blinked his puzzled eyes when he heard this, and shook his head blankly, "No." ”

How did this guy end up here?

Could it be that she deliberately waited in the orphanage to ask her about Si Yan?

For a while, Qingge's heart was full of alarm bells.

Yan Ling looked quietly when he heard this, and he didn't say anything again for a long time, but a pair of inky eyes were filled with black clouds like dark clouds, which was terrifying.

Qingge blinked, as if he didn't notice it at all, took a step back and raised the corners of his mouth, "By the way, the task has been successfully completed, and all the formalities have been completed, so I'll go first~"

It's really hard to be sleepy, and if you don't go, you probably won't be able to hold up your eyelids.

As soon as Qingge was about to staggered away, his arm was covered with a touch of warmth, and then a force came, and before Qingge came back to his senses, the whole person fell into a warm embrace.

Qingge was startled, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Yan Ling, who was hugging him.

"Yan Ling...."

"You're hurt." Although I didn't smell any blood, the face and mental state of the person in front of me were too different from when we met yesterday, especially the breathing sound at this time, heavy and tired, where it looked like a normal appearance.

Qingge was stunned for a moment, "I'm really not hurt, I'm just a little sleepy, you put me ..... first"

"You're hurt."

"No, no, I'm really sleepy...."

"You're hurt." Interrupting the explanation of the person in his arms, Yan Ling still repeated his previous words, and the serious and cold look on his face didn't seem to be about to put the person in his arms down, and he turned around and walked towards the management room at the end of the corridor with Qingge in his arms.

Light Song: "....."

Well, you're the big guy, you have the final say, and if you say you're hurt, you're hurt.

It seemed that he also knew Yan Ling's temper, and when Qingge saw Yan Ling's insistence, he also gave up smartly to continue to explain, so he let Yan Ling hold himself and never make a sound.

in the hallway.

The man walked quietly with the light song in his arms.

Qingge will also stay obediently in the man's arms and do not speak.

At first, Qingge tried to keep his eyes open and wanted to stay awake, but when he got to the back, I don't know if he couldn't resist the fierce sleepiness that swept through his mind, or because the man's arms were too comfortable.

Gradually.

Qingge's little head leaned on Yan Ling's shoulder little by little, and finally fell asleep in Yan Ling's arms.

in the hallway.

Feeling the slightly heavy breathing sound from his arms, Yan Ling, who was walking at the corner of the corridor, suddenly froze.

His gaze slowly fell on Qingge, who was leaning on his shoulder and had fallen asleep, Yan Ling just lowered his head and looked quietly for a long time, his eyes were uncertain.

The girl slept very well-behaved, her long eyelashes hung so quietly, and a pair of small hands gently tugged at his shirt and did not let go, even if she fell asleep, she showed a stickiness that pleased him.

It's just that.....

His gaze fell on the girl's pale face, and Yan Ling's eyebrows frowned again.

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Orphanage.

Infirmary.

The air was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant water, cold and pungent.

A man was rigidly fixed to a metal seat, with a metal aperture on his head, and a pair of dull eyes that had long since lost their lustre, but the appearance of his fingernails turned outward with blood, and the mess under him clearly showed what terrible things had happened to men.

Yan Ling sat on a chair in the distance, his eyes fell on the watch on his wrist from time to time, and his expression seemed to be a little impatient.