Chapter 440: Xueba's Dark Tablemate (Twenty-Five)

He had never cried like this, tears rolled down the heavy rain, and all his embarrassment was exposed in front of Anyang without any care.

An Yang's indifferent heart collapsed like this, Gu Zhibai wrapped his hands around her waist, and his sad expression easily affected her emotions.

"It's all right. Don't cry anymore......"

Tears blurred her vision, Gu Zhibai choked and raised her head, meeting her extremely gentle eyes. A large amount of blood flowed through half of An Yang's cheeks because of the rain, but the soul-like temperature that penetrated him made him feel unprecedented tranquility.

"Every year, every year, every year......" seems to be looking for solace for the soul, and he calls for affectionate titles one after another.

This bright red blood is shed for him, and this person is different to him......

He was already prepared, no matter what the outcome of today, Anyang's existence was a tool to achieve his goal for him. But now, it's different......

"I'll take you to the hospital," An Yang swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, trying to carry him on his back. But Gu Zhibai suddenly reacted very much, he bit his lower lip and pushed away An Yang's outstretched arm.

"I'm fine, I'm fine," he kept trembling his lips, and the words he said seemed to be out of logic, "Nian Nian, do you hurt......

With a pleading panic, Anyang's facial lines softened, "Is it really okay?" If it's okay, I'll take you home. ”

"Go to your house......"

"Okay," An Yang supported him, and finally straightened the wheelchair.

Gu Zhibai sat up while crying, like the first time he had experienced such a terrible thing.

The people who were looking for trouble before have already run away without a trace. Anyang walked step by step, and the meandering blood water ran down the trouser tube into his shoes.

Gu Zhibai didn't expect that the place where Anyang lived was actually a three-bedroom and two-hall house.

The black-and-white decoration struck a dazzling and cracked color when the electric light was lit, making his crying brain freeze for a moment.

Anyang didn't have time to pay attention to his expression, so he neatly entered the bathroom, and after briefly cleaning up the things inside, he turned on the hot water.

When she turned back, she saw how embarrassed the person in the mirror was at the moment.

Since she learned to fight, this is the first time that the lottery has been so serious.

Touching the torn scar at the corner of her mouth, she involuntarily gasped. When she got home, all the pretense and strength were removed, and the pain in her whole body began to come out densely, making her feel uncomfortable.

"I've put water in the tub, you can take a hot shower first, it will feel better."

"You wash it first, I'm fine......" Gu Zhibai pursed his lips, and in a low voice, he shrank his head like a little quail.

"I'm not that squeamish."

Gu Zhibai lay on An Yang's body softly, and was helped to the bathtub, and the steaming heat smoked his cheeks red.

He raised his hand and grabbed the metal pole next to him, his shy eyes lit up with a crystal light, "I, I'll go in by myself." ”

An Yang felt that he was thinking too much, not to mention that the relationship between the two of them had not yet reached that point, that is, there was a difference between men and women, and she still understood.

"Well, I can hear whatever you need to call me."

When Anyang pulled the shower curtain, he pulled the button and brushed it, and deliberately teased at the end: "Don't worry, I am a gentleman." ”

Gu Zhibai's hand that was about to undress instantly froze, and the shyness that began to permeate from the tip of his ear made him dare not look back.