There was no extra time for him to think wildly. He could only continue to rush outside the city to carry out rescue. Apart from doing this, he could do nothing else.
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When Wen Jian woke up, it was early morning the next day.
He was awakened by the howling cold wind outside. He frowned and slowly opened his eyelids. He half-closed his eyes and dimly saw a very vague outline beside the bed. It was small and somewhat familiar.
When his eyes gradually saw things clearly, he saw someone lying beside his bed guarding him. Her black hair was half-tied and messy, sticking to her face. She couldn't see her face clearly, but her hands were touching her from time to time. Holding the corner of his clothes, he looked very uneasy.
Wen Jian looked at her quietly for a while, moved her fingers slightly, and slowly put her little hand into his palm, hoping to warm her cold hand more.
Qingzhi, who was sleeping, felt something was wrong, and opened her eyes in a daze. She had her head resting on her hand, and she easily saw Wen Jian's hand holding hers. Qingzhi felt a chill in her heart. , woke up with a start, sat up straight, and as expected saw Wen Jian awake, looking at her with slightly opened eyes, her face still pale.
Qingzhi stared at him blankly for a long time. Before Wen Jian could speak, she couldn't help but asked him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
Wen Jian shook his head gently.
Qingzhi didn't believe him. How could he not feel pain when he was so seriously injured
Qingzhi couldn't help but bite her lip, stared at him and asked, "Don't you call me?"
Her question was inexplicably stiff, but she was afraid that something might happen to Wen Jian's brain, so she didn't care whether it was stiff or not, she just wanted to find out if he was okay.
Wen Jian seemed to be stunned for a moment, and called her obediently, with a hoarse voice, "Qingzhi."
These two words were spoken as ordinary as ever, with the same tone he used when he called her name, softly, lightly, and a little doting, but in a tone that would only be addressed to a young child, and with the addition of his With a nice deep voice, Qingzhi was easily captivated by such two simple words.
She couldn't help but look away, and stopped talking for a while. She really didn't know what to say to him, so she stood up again and planned to go out.
However, Wen Jian grabbed her hand and looked at her weakly, with lingering and pitiful eyes.
Qingzhi turned around and saw Wen Jian's eyes, and her heart suddenly softened.
Because Wen Jian has always been gentle and doting towards her, but if someone bullies her, his aura will become very cold and domineering, so Qingzhi rarely has the opportunity to shine for herself. , she also knew that Wen Jian was such a perfect person, but she had never seen Wen Jian's eyes like this...
He looked at her with wandering eyes, very reluctant to let her go, wanting her to accompany him.
How could Qingzhi withstand Wen Jian like this? She immediately sat back and looked at Wen Jian blankly. Then she thought of the scene of the two naked people hugging each other in the cave. Her earlobes gradually turned red. , couldn't help but lowered his head.
She didn't have time to think about these things when Wen Jian was still awake, but now that Wen Jian was awake, she blushed and her heart beat wildly when she thought of those scenes.
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(Scream, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, slut, slut, slut, squeak, and wife, are going home together. The update time has been changed to the afternoon, so I don’t have to stay up late)