An Yin looked at it in a daze, and a pool of warm water slowly flowed in her heart, as if she had returned to her childhood.

used to be simple-minded, and with her young age, no one would ever worry about what she had for him.

She could often sit quietly beside him and watch him do things.

An Yin stretched out his hand to stroke Qin Jian's frowning eyebrows, just like when he was a child, and whispered, "I don't feel too much." ”

He froze with the thorny hand on her hand, slowly raised his head, and met her somewhat misty eyes, and his heart fluttered.

The wind blew the broken hair in her ears and brushed her face.

He reached out and grabbed the strand of broken hair, gently wrapped it behind her ear, his fingers caressed her slightly pale face, his fingertips just touched her slightly cold skin, but stopped, slowly clenched into a fist, drooped down, and gathered the budding in his heart.

Before the matter of the Qin and Duan families was resolved.

She wouldn't be with him, and even if she occasionally couldn't help but show some feelings, it was just a momentary instinctive reaction.

When she sobers up, she will fight back to the prototype.

Qin Jian took a deep breath, looked back at An Yin's hand, carefully picked out the fine thorns on her hand, treated the wound, turned off the light, and lay down with his clothes closed, "Sleep." ”

The voice is gentle and peaceful.

An Yin quietly looked at the figure lying beside her in the dark.

After a long time, he lay down beside him.

Everything is so peaceful and so natural.

An Yin was really tired, and after lying down, she fell asleep soon after.

Qin Jian heard the sound of breathing in his ears becoming steady and gentle, opened his eyes, and looked at the sleeping little face beside him.

It was a very cold night, and the quilt at Grandpa Shen's house was very thin.

An Yin slept until midnight, and shrunk back from the cold.

Qin Jian turned sideways and hugged her gently, she looked for a heat source and squeezed into his arms, and her cold body quickly warmed up.

An Yin whispered in a satisfied voice, "Third Young Master." ”

Qin Jian's heart tightened suddenly, and it was extremely difficult to have fluctuating moods in normal times, with ups and downs, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

After a long time, tiredness hit, and I closed my eyes and fell asleep, and this sleep was even dawn.

Anyin is used to getting up early, no matter how tired she is, no matter how late she sleeps, she can wake up on time in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, Qin Jian beside him was no longer there, and there was still a slight residual temperature on the bed.

Turned over and sat up, and saw Qin Jian pushing the door in, "Awake?" ”

Sharing the bed with him last night, An Yin didn't feel inappropriate, but at this time, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable looking at him.

I said yes indiscriminately, got out of bed with my shoes on, and went outside to wash.

After washing her face, she came out, and Grandma Shen brought breakfast, which was sweet potato porridge.

Qin Jian handed the chopsticks to An Yin without dislike, and picked up a bowl of sweet potato porridge by himself.

An Yin learned that Grandpa Shen had taken his grandson to the melon field.

After eating, Anyin found that the motorcycle had been repaired and parked at the door.

Qin Jian got into the car and looked at An Yin.

An Yin glanced at Qin Jian, got into the car without saying a word, sat behind Qin Jian, and hugged his narrow waist with his hand.

Qin Jian's eyes were slightly silent, he stepped on the accelerator, and the motorcycle drove forward steadily.

An Yin lay on Qin Jian's back and closed his eyes.

She left Xuanmen without permission yesterday and didn't return overnight, and she couldn't think of how Xuanmen would punish her.

I don't know if I can stay in Xuanmen.

Back to the Xuanmen, Qin Jian did not take the main gate, but went up the mountain from a small road, which could avoid everyone's sight, until it was only a hundred steps away from Baicaotang, he stopped the car and put An Yin down on the motorcycle.

An Yin snatched the motorcycle and went down the mountain, and many people saw it and couldn't hide it.

ps: Many girls don't know the title of the old book of the fruit, and the babies can search for the pen name 'Moguo', or search for the title of the book "Sweet Wife: President, I'm Happy" and "Cute Little Evil Princess: The Black Belly Prince is Unreliable".

Good night, babies vote by the way after reading the update.