Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Chapter 957: The obsession of youth, the obsession of

Although she avoided his sight, she could still feel his scorching eyes, Cheng Qing Chong's heartbeat, somehow followed with some acceleration, this feeling made her a little flustered, her lips moved, and she started talking indiscriminately. , I found an excuse to ease the embarrassing scene at this time: "Well, the doctor said that your leg injury is a bit serious. Although you can walk down the ground now, don't stand for a long time, so... so I help you go to bed and rest."

Cheng Qingcong said such a long paragraph, but Qin Yinan did not respond.

The atmosphere inside the room became more and more embarrassing. Cheng Qing Cong, who had never experienced such a scene from small to large, trembling with nervous fingertips.

Just when Cheng Qingcong could not bear it, turned and ran away, Qin Yinan finally said: "Okay."

Cheng Qingcong sighed in relief, lifted his eyelids and quickly glanced south of Qin, then held his arm and walked to the bed.

She waited for Qin Yinan to lie down and covered him with a quilt.

Qin Yinan's gaze just now made her heartbeat not yet stable. While pulling the quilt, Cheng Qingcong accidentally touched Qin Yinan's hand.

She seemed to be electrocuted, and it quickly shrank back, but the man grabbed her hand first: "Why is it so cold?"

After Qin Yinan asked this question, he noticed that Cheng Qingcong only wore a thin sweater. When she sent Song and Song away, did she go out like this? No wonder... Qin Yinan didn't even think about it, and took the other hand of the dumbfounded Cheng Qingcong, clutching it in his palm and putting it into the futon.

"It's winter now. Why don't you go out and don't know how to put on your clothes? The children know that they are cold and wear clothes. You are so old that even children are not as good...

Cheng Qingcong, who was reprimanded by Qin Yinan, had a lower head, and she was not used to it. She subconsciously wanted to pull her hand out, but Yinan Qin grabbed it a little tighter: "It's all cold and warm. warm!"

The struggling Cheng Qingcong had a light red on her ears. She never dared to lift her eyelids to look at Qin Yinan. Her heart seemed to be lightly flicked, and there was a burst of numbness.

She has lived for so many years since she was small, and this is the first time a man has held her hand so concerned about her...

The medicine that South Qin took every day contained ingredients of sleeping pills, and he soon fell asleep.

Cheng Qingcong carefully raised his head and looked at Qin Yinan's sleep. For the past eight months, she has faced this face day and night, and she has already remembered it for a long time, but this time, she did not know why, She looked at his face again, and her heartbeat was extremely fast. Was he holding her hand?

Cheng Qingcong quietly withdrew her hand from the palm of South Qin. Her hands were all sweaty. She rubbed her clothes, but her heart rate was more flustered and faster.

When Qin Yinan woke up again, it was noon, and Cheng Qingcong was lying beside his bed playing with his mobile phone.

He stared at her for a while, without making a noise, and quietly stretched his head, leaned towards her phone screen, and saw that she was actually writing on Weibo.

As soon as he saw the first few words of her Weibo name, she noticed him, whispered as if she was shocked, and then hid her phone behind her, stuttering a sentence " You, are you awake? I'll go and serve you the meal", I got up and hurried out of the ward.