She didn't want Qin Jian to see her weak side, so she had nothing to say, "My shoes fell off."

Qin Jian put An Yin on the motorcycle, took a piece of plastic cloth, covered An Yin's head, and stroked her cold fingers over her cheek, "Wait for me, soon."

An Yin was slightly stunned, and tears flowed down unscrupulously. Fortunately, it was already dark at this time, and the rain was heavy. As soon as the tears came out, they were washed away by the rain and would not be seen by him.

Watching Qin Jian walk away, endure the pain in his feet, hold the head of the car, and fire.

I just want to stay away from him quickly, so as not to be shaken again after finally making up my mind.

However, the car was wet, and she tried hard to burn it.

"The spark plug is wet."

Qin Jian's voice came from behind.

An Yin's body stiffened and she turned around.

Qin Jian stood behind her and looked at her with a smile.

An Yin's face turned red with a 'sky'.

Taking a deep breath, he jumped off the motorcycle.

The worn soles of the feet were stomped on the ground, gasping for air conditioning in pain.

An Yin forced herself not to look at Qin Jian's handsome face.

Qin Jian sighed, stepped forward and bent over to pick her up.

An Yin struggled hard, but soon realized that no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free. The hand that surrounded her waist and held her firmly in front of him.

She stopped and stopped struggling unnecessary.

His chest was tightly pressed against her arm, and it was so hot in the cold rain that An Yin's body stiffened.

He gently pressed his cheek against her ear and asked in a low voice, "I want to escape again?"

"No." An Yin beat her to death and refused to admit her account.

"I didn't do anything to you, you don't need to rush to run away."

"Everyone said I didn't escape."

"Yeah?"

"yes."

An Yin broke up with him, and was alone in the small apartment, rationally telling herself that he would no longer appear in front of her, it was right, what she wanted.

But she felt depressed.

Four years ago, she thought she would be frozen in the snow.

He picked her up and let her survive.

He gave her warmth.

She subconsciously acknowledged his existence.

By default, it quickly becomes a habit, and habit becomes a dependency.

But she didn't notice it before.

After being separated from him, his failure to appear allowed her to taste the taste of loneliness.

Even though she knew that this was an inevitable result after the breakup, the huge gap still made her feel helpless.

An Yin hates relying on himself.

"You put me down, I'm going back."

"The car broke down, how can you go back?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"You forgot that I am your mentor, and everything about you is related to me."

"I said it's okay, it's okay."

"It seems, I'm so angry."

He had a smile in his eyes, turned her face, wiped the rain from her face, and looked at her eyes.

An Yin pushed his hand away. Jiukan Chinese website

"What do you want me to do to calm down?"

"I'm not angry, I just want to go back..."

"It's here." Qin Jian put An Yin down.

An Yin turned her head and saw a low earthen house in front of her.

Grandpa Shen opened the door and said, "The house is simple, girls, don't dislike it."

When An Yin arrived here, she was not ready to leave anymore, so she had to bite the bullet and enter the door.

Qin Jian followed her into the house.
Chapter completed!