Ji Rao has enough crying. After venting, she still has to face the reality.

His feet were bleeding from the glass. At that time, he could only see Han Jinyan, and rushed up without thinking about anything.

He picked up the glass slag from under his feet, and then looked at the wound on Han Jinyan's hand.

It's not deep.

Ji Rao found a first aid kit to wrap it for him.

Han Jinyan pointed to Ji Rao's foot, "it hurts."

"It doesn't hurt." Ji Rao sniffed, "I don't hurt."

Ji Rao gave himself a hasty treatment, and took Han Jinyan to bed.

The dog has been growing very fast for several months, wagging its tail crazily behind Ji Rao.

Ji Rao named him Yan.

It's really what Han Jinyan said.

hair coloring is very quick, even the hair has white, Ji Bo himself used his hair coloring agent to give hair to Han Jing Yan, and he bought many mask essence on the Internet to give him a good command.

But it didn't seem to work.

Kill the time.

Two months later, Xiao Yan has grown into Da Yan, and Youji Rao is knee high.

It is very good, know where to pull Baba, also know not to shout. Even if Ji Rao can't always take him out for a walk because he has to take care of Han Jinyan, he is still very clever.

In the early morning of this day, Ji Rao felt something dragging his quilt. Ji Rao opened his eyes and saw Yan Yan standing by his bed, whining in his voice.

"What's the matter?"

He turned his head and saw that Han Jinyan was not with him. Looking up, it's still half dark outside the window. It's just five o'clock in the morning.

"Sincerely?"

He gave a cry.

Yanyan pulls his sleeve out.

Ji Rao walked out of bed, "sincerely speaking?"

There was a noise coming from the kitchen. He smelled a paste smell before he took two steps. He felt tight in his heart and ran down in three or two steps. He saw Han Jinyan standing in the kitchen. In front of him was an electric cooker. Many buttons were on and the cooker was humming and shaking.

Ji Rao's pajamas were immediately scared away, and he forced to turn off the rice cooker. When the sound of the rice cooker finally came down, Ji Rao was shocked and relieved.

If he comes a few minutes later, the rice cooker may blow up.

"What are you doing Well

Han Jinyan dissatisfied to go up, but also want to open the rice cooker, Ji Rao suddenly clap his hand open.

"Have you had enough trouble! It's only five in the morning. What do you want to do? " Ji Rao grabs his hair. His eyes are black and blue. It's been ten days. For ten days, Han Jinyan hasn't sobered up.

He looks forward to Han Jinyan's sober dream becoming more and more confused. He even fears that Han Jinyan will never wake up again.

Han Jinyan was scolded and looked at Ji Rao stupidly.

Ji Rao collapsed and yelled, "don't look at me like that! Can't you just let me have a snack quietly! Do you know you almost died! "

Han Jinyan's eyes were red. He clenched his fist, but he couldn't speak any more. "I'm the most I hate you the most

"I hate you, too. I hate you to death!"

This sentence doesn't know where to poke Zhonghan Jinyan. He suddenly shrivels his mouth, and then pushes jirao.

It seems that Ji Rao hasn't drunk blood for many days. After Han Jinyan got sick, he stopped drinking his blood. Other people's blood was very hard to drink, and they often drank it just to survive.

This time, he hasn't touched blood for nearly half a month.