Chapter 378

Qin Yanchen really thought that she was uncomfortable wrapped in a quilt. He quickly lay down on his side and put the person on the bed like a treasure.

Then he unfolded the quilt and covered them again.

He took Qiao Ansheng in his arms and tucked in the four corners of the quilt. Then he frowned and asked, "now?"

When Qiao Ansheng saw that he was lying in the quilt, he happily approached him and put his hand around the man's chest.

Smelling the cold breath of the man, like the mature forest and sea, coupled with the close skin, gave Qiao Ansheng an infinite sense of security, making her feel even if it was a storm outside.

She's not afraid.

"If you hug me more, I won't hurt..."

Qiao Ansheng put his chin on the man's solid chest, spit out a comfortable breath from his chest, and the pain can be ignored. Everyone was a little lazy.

Her little head shrank in her arms, and her body was as soft as a snake, trying to lean on herself.

Qin Yanchen was afraid of touching her wound. He stiffened and let her hold him. He didn't dare to move. He only dared to rub Qiao Ansheng's back neck with his slightly rough finger abdomen.

The warmth came from all directions. Qiao Ansheng tossed all day. At this time, sleepiness swept up again.

She yawned and complained to herself, "I knew I wouldn't come to this damn place today."

If she hadn't insisted on her own way, they wouldn't have fallen to this point today.

The probe looked at the still pouring rain outside, and Qiao Ansheng sighed slightly.

And the rain, I don't know when it will stop.

After a quiet period of time, Qiao Ansheng's heart began to panic for no reason. The sleepiness dissipated, but there was a kind of panic.

If the rain doesn't stop, will she and Qin Yanchen stay here all the time?

"Will the signal be good when it rains and the trees are washed away? Would you like to try again? "

Qiao Ansheng raised his head from the man's arms and still refused to give up.

Qin Yanchen shook his head slightly and turned to pat her on the back: "don't think about it. The rain will stop tomorrow."

Qiao Ansheng grabbed his wrinkled shirt, drew a circle on his chest with his fingertips, and said, "how do you know?"

Qin Yanchen grabbed her disorderly hand: "guess."

After a long time, the man seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked down at the man in his arms: "if..."

Qiao Ansheng raised his head: "what?"

The man's tone was very slow, as if every word was still in his mouth: "if the rain stops tomorrow, will you continue to go to that village?"

Qiao Ansheng's eyes moved. Looking at her from such a close distance, Qin Yanchen's eyelashes were clear and black, as if they were painting in thick ink.

In the dim and heavy light, Qiao Ansheng's face flashed a trace of hesitation, but he solemnly nodded his head half a second later.

She felt that she was only one step away from the truth, whether to Lin Qing or Qin Yanchen.

She always has to find out.

Qiao Ansheng thought for a moment and suddenly smiled: "it's also funny. When I heard my grandmother speak that day, I suddenly had an idea... I don't know if it's right..."

Qiao Ansheng stared at the glowing golden buttons on his shirt.

"I was thinking, was it really Yao man who saved your father?"

Qin Yanchen didn't say anything more. The light lit his side face gently and affectionately. He was just looking at Qiao Ansheng attentively.

Qiao Ansheng didn't notice his sight and still said to himself, "if you don't come and have a look, I always have a problem in my heart."

If Yao man saved it, everything would be easy to say, but if Yao man didn't do it, many things would have to be rewritten

She really loves Lin Qing very much. Before Lin Qing was critically ill, the heartbroken expression always lingered in Qiao Ansheng's mind.

She promised Lin Qing not to go out.

But at the same time, Qiao Ansheng hated Yao man incomparably. It was this woman who created everyone's tragedy now. She must let everyone know this woman's snake and scorpion face.

The two thoughts are also intertwined in her mind, which makes Qiao Ansheng a little distracted. He can't help looking up at Qin Yanchen and trying to find a little solution from him.

Their eyes just hit.

Qin Yanchen's deep eye socket was soft. Qiao Ansheng saw his somewhat disappointed reflection from each other's dark and bright pupils.

He lowered his head again and buried his head in front of his chest, hiding the expression on his face.

"Have you ever doubted?"

"What?"

Qiao Ansheng's fingertips clasped the Qiao Ansheng in front of his chest. He couldn't understand it. He simply asked, "did you... Know something?"