Thinking of the injuries on his body, Xia Wan'an subconsciously wanted to get up, but she hadn't moved yet, and his hot tone touched her ear: "An An, hug me, you hug me......"

Xia Goodnight's action of getting up instantly stiffened.

His words seemed to turn into a thin needle, which pierced her heart densely, making her left chest instantly swept away by an impenetrable pain.

She was as if she had been pointed, lying on his chest, unable to move her body in the slightest.

Xu is because Han Jingnian has not received a response for a long time, and his eyebrows, which have always been light and emotionless, have a layer of anxiety and expectation.

Due to fever, the corners of his lips were somewhat dry, and he moved again, "An An, An An, you hug me, hug me......"

His voice was soft and low, as if he were afraid of frightening some jewel that he cherished, and his tone was pitiful, like that of a baby begging for candy for his mother.

Xia Wan's soft heart flooded all of a sudden, her body gradually became a little softer, and the hand supporting his chest began to move uncontrollably towards his shoulder.

Her movements were very hesitant and slow, as if he couldn't wait, the palm of his hot hand suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it under his shoulder blades: "An An, you hug me, hug me, just for a while...... No, just a few seconds...... Or just ...... it at once."

"An An...... Just ...... in one go."

Xia Goodnight's eyes were hot, and tears almost rolled down the corners of his eyes.

She couldn't care so much anymore, she didn't want to care so much, her brain didn't react, she had already broken free from the palm of his hand that he was holding her and shoved it under his arm, and then landed his hand on his shoulder and neck, wrapped around his neck, and hugged him tightly.

Her hug made his mouth gradually quiet, and his frowning eyebrows stretched a lot.

He put his arm on her back and pressed her into his arms so hard that when he made sure that his arms were full, he grinned with great satisfaction as if he had won the whole world.

This is the first time Xia Wan'an has seen such a drastic change in Han Jingnian's expression, it's not that he hasn't smiled, but the previous smile is a faint smile on the corner of his lips, such a childlike wanton smile, but it is the first time she has seen it.

Xia Wan'an looked at his smile, and felt even more uncomfortable for no reason, she subconsciously moved her head, wanting to look away, but her slight move made the smile on his face disappear suddenly, and he hugged her arm and increased his strength.

"I know you're the same as before, and you're leaving again...... Don't you go...... You'll be ...... a little longer. I know it's a dream...... As soon as you move, you're gone...... Don't move......"

He still has that pitiful tone, and the summer evening is a soft mess.

Her obedience made him smile again, he buried his face in her neck, sniffed her breath vigorously, and then muttered again: "An An, you don't know, I always thought I would be alone...... I didn't expect that I could still have you......"

"An An, I've been wandering for a long time, when will you come back...... Bring my home back ......."

"An An ......"

Han Jingnian was like a dream, muttering for an unknown amount of time before he finally fell into a deep sleep.

(This chapter is a supplement~)