I heard that I'm in love with the school grass

Chapter 733 The Small Airport Is Quite Strong

She screamed, and Yan Shengli, who was still lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, raised her eyes when she heard the words, and was about to speak when she saw Wen Wanwan rushing into the room in a hurry.

"A Li, get up quickly! Something has happened to Zi Ling!"

After Wen Wanwan left such a sentence, she rushed out of the room, Yan Shengli frowned, annoyed.

That guy, what is the end of it!

If one performance is not enough, do we need another performance?
Wen Wanwan hurriedly pushed the door open and went into Yin Ziling's room. As soon as she walked in, she saw the glass door of the floor-to-ceiling window driving, and Yin Ziling was lying on the cold tiles outside the floor-to-ceiling window, as if she didn't respond at all!

Realizing that something was wrong, Wen Wanwan quickly ran to Yin Ziling's side and squatted down.

"Zi Ling! Yin Ziling! Wake up!"

Wen Wanwan yelled repeatedly, but Yin Ziling didn't respond.

Her complexion did not look very good, her two willow eyebrows were tightly locked.

Lying on such a cold floor in such a cold winter morning, a normal person would catch a cold!
Wen Wanwan was anxious, and reached out to help her up, but she didn't have enough strength, but she didn't show up after waiting for a long time!

"That cheapskate!"

Wen Wanwan spat in a muffled voice helplessly, reached out and grabbed Yin Ziling's hand and wrapped it around her shoulder, supported her waist with one hand, and supported her up with all her strength.

At this moment, Yan Shengli's leisurely and unrestrained figure appeared at the door of the room.

He is full of energy, with a smile on his sexy lips, he has washed and changed his clothes.

"The small airport is quite powerful."

"..."

He opened his lips and made a joke at Wen Wanwan, with a playful smile on his handsome face.

Wen Wanwan glared at him, and struggled to help Yin Ziling onto the bed.

Just lying on the bed, Yin Ziling seemed to have a reaction, frowned, moved his eyelids, and then gradually opened his eyes.

"You're awake!"

Wen Wanwan said pleasantly, and also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Shengli glanced lightly at Yin Ziling who was lying on the bed, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and smiled nonchalantly.

"I'm going to make breakfast."

After he finished speaking coldly, he turned around coolly.

Yin Ziling turned his gaze, looking at Yan Shengli's back, his eyes were full of loneliness.

"Zi Ling, are you okay? Why are you lying there?"

Hearing Wen Wanwan's voice, Yin Ziling turned his head slowly and glanced at the balcony.

"I...I don't know either."

"is it?"

Wen Wanwan frowned.

"So how do you feel now?"

"It's okay, thank you."

"Then you rest first, I won't disturb you."

"it is good."

Yin Ziling responded and didn't speak any more, but his eyes were always lonely.

Wen Wanwan felt that it was probably because of Yan Shengli's indifferent attitude just now that she was like this.

After the door was gently closed, Wen Wanwan went back to the room to dry her clothes before going downstairs.

Yan Shengli looked relaxed and seemed to be in a good mood.

Wen Wanwan walked over to help with the tableware.

Yan Shengli felt a little strange.

"Why don't you blame me for being cold-blooded and heartless?"

Wen Wanwan paused while holding the tableware, then looked back at him, Yan Shengli curled her lips into a loose smile.

"Is it heavy?"

He asked again, Wen Wanwan quickly understood, and then shook her head.

"It's lighter than I thought it would be."

"is it?"

He asked meaningfully back, squinting his electric eyes.

"Why don't you blame me for not helping you?"

"..."

Wen Wanwan's cheeks inadvertently turned rosy, she turned her face away, her heart beating anxiously.

At first, she felt that Yan Shengli's indifferent attitude was too cold-blooded, but then she thought, if Yan Shengli was to hug Yin Ziling to the bed, then she really would rather him be "cold-blooded and ruthless"!
"Why doesn't the small airport talk? Huh?"

"..."

"Confused?"

"No..."

"Ding dong!"

While bickering, the doorbell rang.

The two looked at each other, neither guessing who it would be.

(End of this chapter)