Chapter 19: Protecting Each Other

The leader was stunned, as if he didn't expect such a remote alley to be able to kill Cheng Jin. He spat on the ground, and came towards Xia Xingran with a meaty face.

"Little girl, look at your long thin skin and tender flesh, it's very beautiful. It's a pity to break it, it's better to play with a few brothers, so that we can take care of you. As he spoke, one of the black-clothed leaders had already reached Xia Xingran's face.

Han Chenluo immediately roared like an angry lion: "Don't move her, I warn you not to touch her!" ”

Xia Xingran turned her hair and bit it hard, almost biting off the leader's fingers, and then she pressed the play button, and the alarm bell of 110 immediately echoed in the entire evil alley.

With a snap, Xia Xingran was slapped firmly, his brain suddenly buzzed, and his mouth gradually opened with bloody gas. But she hugged Han Chenluo's hand but didn't move.

The alarm bell of 110 really worked, and the few men in black scolded and scolded, but they still fled in fear.

Deathly silence returned to the alley, and for a moment only the sound of the two of them could be heard breathing heavily.

"Xiao Luo. Can you still get up, do you want to call 120. Xia Xingran couldn't take care of himself, so he used the light of the flashlight on his mobile phone to check Han Chenluo's injury.

Han Chenluo pushed him away uncharacteristically, propped up the ground with one hand, and limped forward.

Xia Xingran trotted to follow, but she was too thin, and the residual strength of the slap just now was still there, so she staggered a few steps and fell down with a thud.

When Han Chenluo heard the voice, he immediately turned around and hugged Xia Xingran by the waist.

"What kind of hero is it to be weak like this, you woman is really stupid." Although he blames on his lips, his speed under his feet has obviously improved.

Xia Xingran slept in his arms dizzily, and said vaguely: "Even if I am weak, I want to protect you." ”

Hearing Xia Xingran's words, Han Chenluo's heart was like a thunderbolt, his heart was in chaos, his heart was beating rapidly, something was spreading from the boiling blood, converging on the tip of his hot heart.

He looked down at her, and looked at her whole person, they were so close that they would touch their lips if they were a little closer, but he didn't dare to cross the short distance.

He imprinted a kiss on her forehead with infinite affection, patted her back lightly and said, "Sleep, sister." ”

The moonlight gently covered the two of them. Han Chenluo, who was scarred, hugged Xia Xingran, who was also bloodied at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards home with one foot deep and one foot shallow, quite a kind of beauty that was restored after being broken.

Although there are no words, there is an ambiguous and charming sultry atmosphere around them.

……

Kiang Viet Bar.

Han Ranchen skillfully lit a cigarette and sat down next to Chang Huan. Chang Huan frowned, reached out and snatched her cigarette, and then put it into his mouth. "Smoking is not good for your health. You're so young, and you're going to live a long life. ”

Han Ranchen put his hand on the back of the sofa, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and his body shook with laughter: "Brother Chang Huan, Han Ranchen died when he was 17 years old. ”

She started drinking heavily when she wasn't allowed to smoke, and she opened a bottle of wine and looked up and gurgled half a bottle.

Chang Huan's distress overflowed into the corners of his eyes, who could believe that this self-defeating and infamous woman in front of her was the first place in the top art academy in China during the college entrance examination.

If it weren't for the part-time job to earn tuition, her life might have been another chapter.

Thinking of this, Chang Huan slammed the sofa fiercely, venting his anger and unwillingness.

After finishing the cigarette, Chang Huan took out his diary and began to flip through it, and asked Han Ranchen, "You told Xiao Luo about Xia Xingran's father's diary?" ”

Han Ranchen's eyes began to have a watery blur, she nodded, and leaned on Chang Huan's shoulder: "When Dr. Xia saw me before, I found out that he had the habit of keeping a diary. It is impossible for such a big thing as a counterfeit drug case not to be recorded. ”

Chang Huan turned to the damaged inner page and motioned to Han Ranchen to take a look.

Han Ranchen glanced at it and laughed, looking quite smug: "Look, I didn't make a mistake, my brain is very good." Some people are thieves and have already torn up the evidence in advance. ”

Chang Huan pressed the back of his head with his hand, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and pondered.

Something as intimate as a diary is usually carried with you or kept in the office. If we can find out who entered Xia Qingyi's office on the day of the incident, there may be a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, the situation that had been trapped for a long time finally had a hint of excitement. Chang Huan immediately dialed the phone number of the old guy who was still working in the police station, and began to investigate the surveillance of Xia Qingyi's office five years ago.

Smelling a familiar aroma at the tip of his nose, Chang Huan looked down and saw that it was Han Ranchen leaning on his chest, already asleep.

The flowers that should have bloomed under the scorching sun were destroyed and could only be immersed in the dark ditches where they did not see the light of day.

Chang Huan carefully placed her on the sofa and let out a long sigh.

……

When Xia Xingran woke up, it was already two o'clock in the morning, his throat was fishy and sweet, and his mouth was dry. She struggled out of bed, rubbed her dizzy head and went to the living room to pour water.

The lights were on in the living room, and Han Chenluo was wearing the bloodstained school uniform, lying motionless on the sofa.

Xia Xingran's heart immediately picked up, put down the cup, and hurriedly ran to him, patting his cheek desperately, putting his hand on his carotid artery, and putting his head on his chest to listen to his heartbeat.

"Sister, do you want to give me a ride because you see that I'm not dead?" Han Chenluo coughed twice and woke up, and said with a smile when he saw Xia Xingran looking like he was going to give him first aid.

"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about." Xia Xingran was relieved to see that his vital signs were stable. "How's your injury?" During the conversation, Xia Xingran had already brought a first-aid kit over.

Han Chenluo leaned on the sofa casually and pouted: "I didn't deal with it, it didn't break after moving, wait for him to be better." ”

"What is this called, how can you not deal with it well!" Xia Xingran was so angry with him that he began to drugged him from the head.

Xia Xingran saw that his back was bleeding badly, and he couldn't help but order him to take off his shirt, Han Chenluo glanced back at her, and said, "Sister, is it so exciting?" ”

Xia Xingran's backhand on his head was a symbolic slap: "The little rabbit cub doesn't learn well day by day, what do you think?" I'm your doctor now, and I only see patients, and there is no distinction between men and women. Take it off! I'll have to take off my pants in a while! ”

Han Chenluo covered his mouth, smiled secretly, and took off his underwear except for the innermost underwear. He secretly glanced at Xia Xingran with his peripheral vision, and found that she was still sitting in a precarious position just now, and her face gradually turned red.

Rao is Xia Xingran, who has seen a lot of human bodies since he was a child, and he can't help but feel a little upset at this time. Xu is Han Chenluo's perennial dance practice, and his muscles have almost perfect elegant lines.

The complexion is fair, the bones are distinct, and the touch is just the right degree of softness and hardness. Xia Xingran's fingertips inadvertently swept across his body, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on both of them.

This is the most difficult treatment process in Xia Xingran's medical history. By the time she had all the medicine, she was already flushed and was about to drip blood.

When she was packing up her things, the purple potion she had just opened was knocked over by her to the ground, and a large area of enchanting color instantly spread on the floor.

She hurriedly ran to the kitchen to get a mop, but her feet slipped and she was about to fall again, Han Chenluo quickly reached out and grabbed her waist and hugged her.

She was clinging to Han Chenluo's naked chest, her eyes facing each other, and the heartbeats of the two of them like drums could be heard clearly.

Han Chenluo slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his beautiful smile was like a deadly poison, making Xia Xingran gradually lose his mind. After a while, Han Chenluo pursed his lips and asked Xia Xingran with a smile: "Sister, am I really so good-looking?" ”

Xia Xingran woke up like a dream, covered her crimson face and screamed, rushed into her room, buried her head under the pillow, ashamed and embarrassed.

Han Chenluo got dressed, smiled the whole time, and cleaned the ground.

After cleaning up, he suddenly remembered something, walked to the door of Xia Xingran's room, knocked a few times and said, "Sister, when you were asleep before, Bai Moyan called and told me about the construction workers. ”

He paused, and his tone was full of pride: "Sister, I have already choreographed a dance based on this construction worker's affairs, and tomorrow I will dance to raise funds for charity, we can completely support ourselves and don't owe anyone else." ”