Looking at an Zhi's appearance, Feng LAN Chu also can't help worrying: "what's the matter?"
Jiang Anzhi sat up and looked around. He had a nightmare just now.
The palm of his hand is the hard and cold touch of the wooden sofa. He hasn't touched such a cold object for many years. He thought it was OK.
Jiang An's eyes were dark.
The wind haze covers his fingertips at the beginning, but he feels cold in summer: "are you ok? I'll get you a glass of water
Feng Lan said at the beginning that she wanted to get up, but she was held in her arms by one of Jiang An's hands.
“???” Feng LAN can feel an Zhi's panic at the beginning, but she doesn't know the reason. She can only let him hold her and keep touching his head and shoulder. "It's OK. It's OK. It's just a dream. It's all over."
Jiang Anzhi took a few deep breaths of the flavor of Fenglan's body, and then gradually settled down.
"Xiaochu."
"Yes." Feng Lanchu nodded seriously.
Jiang Anzhi looked at the girl in front of her and said nothing. He kissed her and let her go: "you're going to be late."
At the beginning of Fenglan, he noticed that it was already 2:39, 9 minutes after the assembly time in the afternoon.
Wind LAN early flurried to stand up to pack clothes ready to go out, before going out still don't forget to confirm with him: "you really all right?"
Jiang Anzhi, sitting on the wooden sofa, shakes his head cleverly.
"There's a thermometer in the medicine bag for fishing. You can measure it yourself later. You don't need to take medicine for low fever and drink more water. Call me with a high fever. I'm out. "
"Good."
After Jiang An's eyes sent Fenglan out, she slowly got up from the sofa and went to the bathroom to take a bath, washing off the disgusting feeling in the nightmare.
Until the skin is red, then stop to change clothes, and then go back to the room.
Looking at Jiang Che's mouth slightly open and sleeping soundly, he fell into deep thinking. His heart, which he wanted to open, hesitated because of this bad memory.
Jiang An's tiny sigh a breath, lightly climb up, wear the position that wind LAN has been lying at the beginning, embrace the soft River Che into the bosom.
Jiang Che is afraid of heat and turns around in disgust. He pouts his buttocks at him. It doesn't look like Fenglan will roll into his arms at first.
Son of a bitch.
Rao is so, Jiang Anzhi's eyebrows and eyes still gradually spread.
……
Jiang Che's nap time is a little long, from a little sleep to more than three o'clock did not wake up.
Jiang Anzhi looks at the photo of SLR in his room and removes the unwanted scrap.
Just then, there was a knock outside the door. Jiang Anzhi put down his SLR and went out to open the door.
Wang Bingbing, Zhu zhengkui and Cai Jiao were injured in the morning, so they didn't go out to patrol in the afternoon. Instead, they were sorting out materials in the office. Then Feng Lanchu said that her husband was not very comfortable and had a rest in the room. Later, they had to leave early.
Taking advantage of the break time, the three decided to go to see the master. After all, he helped them in the morning.
But when 303 opened the door, several people were confused.
"Sorry, I knocked on the wrong door." Looking at the person who could not be here, they quickly bowed and turned to go, but the next second they reacted and quickly turned to stare at Jiang Anzhi again. Several people were too shocked and lost their language ability. They pointed at him and screamed.
Jiang An subconsciously touched his face and forgot to wear the mask.
"..." Jiang Anzhi.
“!!!” Wang Bingbing.
“!!!” Zhu zhengkui.
“!!!” Cai Jiao.
Cai Jiao stumbled and brought Zhu zhengkui and Wang Bingbing down. Looking at the three people who had collapsed to the ground at the door, Jiang Anzhi touched his face innocently.
Is he... That scary?