Yan Xiu's room was half-curtained, and the room looked a little dim.

Shen Jiu looked at it for a while before finding Yan Xiu's figure in the house. He was sitting at the foot of the bed, curled up, nestled in the shadows, unable to see clearly, like a poor cub.

Shen Jiu's heart softened, and then he was quickly overwhelmed by anger. She bit her lip, suppressed the anger in her heart, and raised her hand to gently tap on the glass.

Yan Xiu heard the voice.

He looked around a little dazedly, then his gaze fell to the door, and he quickly lowered his head, looking indifferent and cold.

Shen Jiu scolded the housekeeper again in his heart, raised his hand, amplified his strength a little, and knocked on the window again.

Yan Xiu frowned slightly, his gaze fell on the door for a moment, and then suddenly realized something, and turned his head to look at the window.

Shen Jiu leaned against the window and smiled at him with bent eyebrows.

Yan Xiu stood up suddenly, he hurriedly walked to the window, pushed the window open in a little panic, and then grabbed Shen Jiu's waist and pulled her into the room.

He closed the window, pushed Shen Jiu to the window, raised his hand to check her everywhere, and his tone was urgent and fierce: "Are you dying!" This is the second floor, how dare you climb it? ”

His voice suddenly lowered again, and he softened imperceptibly: "Are you hurt somewhere?" ”

Shen Jiu raised his hand and pushed him: "No." ”

She didn't have enough time for her lunch break, Shen Jiu lowered her head, raised her hand and rolled up her sleeves, signaling that she was not hurt at all, and then asked in a low voice, "Why did you take a break from school?" ”

She furrowed her eyebrows, her voice unconsciously lowered a little, and suddenly became cold: "It's still a suspension run by the housekeeper." ”

Yan Xiu's eyelashes drooped slightly: "He deceived my mother." ”

His voice was a little sarcastic, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were gloomy: "He convinced my mother that I was a sub-personality of a dove and a magpie's nest. ”

He bowed his head slightly, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile: "She now believes that I have been showing up for a long time because of the sudden aggravation of my condition. ”

Yan Xiu's eyelashes trembled, and her voice unconsciously lowered: "At the instigation of the housekeeper, she decided to send me to the hospital for long-term treatment." ”

Shen Jiu's fingers shrank slightly.

Her eyebrows furrowed, and her expression suddenly turned cold: "Wait a minute—"

She was thinking quickly about how to deal with this matter, and just as she came up with a clue, she heard Yan Xiu say: "Don't worry about the housekeeper, he won't be able to jump for long." ”

His expression was cold, and his beautiful eyes were a patch of ink.

Shen Jiu raised his head a little puzzled.

Yan Xiu lowered his eyelashes slightly. He looked down at her for a moment, then whispered, "Don't worry. ”

How could Shen Jiu not be worried. She was about to ask when she noticed a hand gently touching her forehead.

Yan Xiu lowered his head and pinned a delicate hairpin to her forehead.

This hairpin is in the shape of a swan, silver, small and small, with a circle of tiny diamonds on top, which reflects a beautiful light in the sun.

Shen Jiu didn't know what he was doing, and lifted his eyelashes a little dazedly: "What are you doing?" ”。

Yan Xiu looked down at her: "I saw a hairpin before, which was very beautiful. The tips of his ears turned red unconsciously, and his voice was low: "I thought it might be more beautiful if I wore it on your head, so I bought it." ”