At this time, she has fully woken up, looking at the face close at hand, suddenly feel that Han Qilu is so far away from her.
"Where have you been?" She inquired as soon as she opened her mouth.
At the moment of inquiring about the exit, a smell of blood suddenly poured into her breath.
Her nerves suddenly tightened up and repeatedly asked, "where have you been?"
Why Will it smell of blood? Is it her illusion?
Thinking of this, an chuxia hastily wanted to stand up. She regretted that she had not turned on the lights in the corridor.
Han Qilu stopped her action to stand up and held her two hands. Then he sat on the ground and held her in his arms.
After several minutes, Han Qilu said, "I went to the hospital."
Go to the hospital And the smell of blood.
An chuxia broke away from his arms: "are you stained with blood? Whose blood? "
Is it to mangkui or his? Why Will there be blood?
Han Qilu patted her head and pulled her half up into his arms. An Chu Xia only felt the strength of his hand, and he returned to Han Qilu's arms, and the smell of blood between his nose became stronger.
She hated the smell, which reminded her of the day when she saw him shot behind the boulder. She didn't want to go through that fear for a third time in her life.
One was the death of his mother, and the other was the shooting of Han Qilu.
"To the vine sunflower." Han Qilu didn't intend to hide it from her. She said honestly, "she called me. Later, I felt something was wrong, so I went to her house. Unexpectedly She killed herself. "
An chuxia's whole body suddenly trembles, to the vine Kui Suicide?!
It can't be How can a man who is so proud of man Kui commit suicide?
Wait, maybe The more proud people, the more despise their own lives.
"How is she? Is she still in danger now? " An chuxia asks in a hurry.
Han Qilu's arms are warm, but she knows in her heart that this is not the time to enjoy the warmth. It's not stingy. It's a time to be jealous.
Human life is always the most important.
Han Qilu shook his head: "an Chu Xia, stay well beside me, never betray me, don't leave me."
She felt Han Qilu holding her tightly.
He needs her.
Just such an idea makes an chuxia happy.
Thanks to her a few hours ago, she thought that Han Qilu was going to return to Xiang man Kui. She didn't expect that it was her empty worry. But what she didn't expect was that she would make such an extreme action to the vine sunflower.
This suicide was saved by Han Qilu. What about next time?
An chuxia couldn't help shivering.
"Is it cold?" Han Qilu noticed that her body trembled slightly: "know that cold is still sitting outside the corridor, are you a fool?"
"I am a fool!" An chuxia gave him a hammer: "I thought I thought... "
I thought you were going back to Xiang mangkui.
She did not finish, but also why, Han Qilu heart has been clear.
He reached out his hand and touched Ann chuxia's soft hair like a baby. He said softly, "don't think about it. Go to bed. It's time to get up and go to school in more than an hour."
The two men got up from the ground and went back to their respective rooms. What Han Qilu didn't see is the dignified expression on an chuxia's face.
She was thinking, since Xiang man Kui dared to commit suicide once, she would dare to commit suicide for the second time. Suicide is an extreme way to save Han Qilu's feelings.
Obviously, although Han Qilu has gone, she will not return to her side just because she committed suicide once. So it's very likely that Xiang mangkui will commit suicide for the second time!
Even if she no matter how disgusted and disgusted to the vine sunflower, she is always a life.
If Xiang mankui really died, Han Qilu would live in remorse all his life, right?
The clock ticked and the time passed by. Ann didn't fall asleep until the alarm clock began to ring.
Han's eyes didn't work well before she got up. She went to the balcony, outside a vast expanse of white, even the fog.
An chuxia closed her eyes, opened her arms and took a deep breath. The fresh air in the morning immediately poured into the nose, and the whole person was suddenly refreshed.
Since she hasn't killed herself for the second time, why didn't she worry about it?
When you open your eyes again, your eyes are as clear as before.
Today is Friday, the last day of the week.
Stilan is different from ordinary high school. The school will not stop making up lessons on weekends, but an chuxia can't be idle this weekend because she wants to find nangongzi to learn piano!
Although Han Qilu said she would help her find a teacher, she has already asked Nangong Zifei. It's not good to change her mind temporarily, so she plans to have both "teachers" in class!Today, Jiang Yuanyuan got up very late, until they finished their breakfast.
"Why does Mommy get up so late today?" When housekeeper Han took her schoolbag, an chuxia asked casually.
Who thought, Han housekeeper just covered his mouth and laughed: "little grandma, didn't the master come back last night?"
At the beginning, an chuxia didn't come back to her. What does that mean? She didn't understand the meaning of Han's words until housekeeper Han secretly told her that Jiang Yuanyuan borrowed a condom from the servant last night.
"I see..." Ann chuxia blushed and got on the car quickly.
Han Qilu heard all their conversation just now. An chuxia noticed that Han Qilu gave her a white look, and she immediately glared at her: "why do you throw me a big white eye?"
"Who made you so talkative?" Han Qilu turned his eyes again: "girls, you won't be ashamed!"
An chuxia immediately understood that Han Qilu was listening to her conversation with Han housekeeper. She glared at Han Qilu: "yes, I just won't be shy. How can I do that?"
"Yes." Han Qilu lowered her voice, turned to her side and said, "I'll come to your room tonight."
"What are you doing in my room?" An chuxia glared at him again, but forgot to lower his voice. The driver's uncle's face immediately showed a meaningful smile.
Her face red, heart also understand the meaning of Han Qilu, she reached out a push, almost a slap fell on Han Qilu's face.
Han Qilu from small to large, only he slapped others in the face. If an chuxia threw a big slap in the face, he didn't even have a little anger in his heart.
"Damn it!" Han Qilu for their own cheap low mantra a, again sat upright body did not go to see her.
An chuxia thought he was angry, even busy way: "Hello - you won't be angry?"
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