Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 1126

Self-mutilation is refreshing, healing crematorium.

The wound on the back is deep and deep. I can’t sleep lying down at night, and my neck is sore and uncomfortable when I sleep on my stomach. I need to change the position of my head constantly, but even a little movement will involve the wound on my back, which hurts uncomfortable.

Yang Jian was laying a bed next to the bed, obviously he was a student of this college, but he couldn't even sleep on the bed, so he could only live on the floor.

The lights in the corridor were not turned off. Yang Jian knew that she was afraid of the dark, so she specially left a light for her. She felt safe in a bright place at night, but felt at ease in a dark place during the day.

He slept in a place that he could step on when he got out of bed, so he wasn't afraid that if he got up in the middle of the night, he would directly step on him and cause internal injuries.

Or, did he just want to know the first thing when she woke up at night, and then take care of her?
This thought made Yan Huan despise herself for being narcissistic, but she had to admit that she was warmed by this thought.

Boys who are considerate in small details are especially attractive.

Yan Huan suddenly wanted to see what Yang Jian looked like when he was asleep.

She slowly moved to the side of the bed, being careful not to scratch the wound on her back, Yang Jian turned her body sideways, facing her side.

Yang Jian's sleeping face was very stable, the eye on his forehead was also tightly closed, his brows were delicate and handsome, not a surprise at first glance, but he never tired of watching.

With a kind and gentle personality, he is like the hero who came out of a pure love romance novel.

The Xiaotian dog who fell asleep lying on Yang Jian's side woke up whimpering and wagging its tail, and its wet round eyes met Yan Huan's.

It stood up abruptly, lifted its chin slightly, and wagged its tail arrogantly at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan could clearly see the teasing in its eyes, and... the displeasure of snatching away its owner.

This dog didn't sleep in the middle of the night, why did it suddenly wake up!

It saw itself peeking at Yang Jian sleeping at night, wouldn't it tell him tomorrow? !
Being stared at by the dog blushing, Yan Huan moved back again, the movement was a little hasty and pulled the wound on her back, she gasped in pain.

"The pain in your back?"

The voice that just woke up had a kind of confused hoarseness, which seemed to be a subconscious reaction, asking such words.

In order to take care of her in time, Yang Jian slept soundly at night, and woke up immediately when she heard her gasping for air.

"Sorry for waking you up."

Yang Jian took the trauma medicine from the table, rubbed his sleepy eyes, "You had to change the medicine for the injury on your back at night, I will wake up if you don't wake me up."

He looked at Yan Huan lying on the bed, and suddenly burst out laughing, "You look motionless lying on your stomach, like a turtle I raised before."

Yang Jian remembered that Lin Yanan was not a joker at all, so he stopped laughing, took off the gauze on her back with a serious expression, and gently applied the ointment to her.

The deep and long wound snaked like a climbing centipede. Yang Jian felt distressed every time he saw the wound. Even if it healed, it would leave a scar, and he would remind Lin Yanan that she had hurt herself like this for the rest of her life.

The ointment was applied on his back to cool him down, and he applied it very slowly and lightly.

"You're angry?"

As soon as he reminded her, Yan Huan remembered that he just said that she was like a turtle.

She gave Yang Jian a blank look, but said nothing.

"If you are a turtle, then I am a turtle. Do you know that a turtle is uglier than a turtle, because the head of the turtle is pointed and stupid."

He winked as he spoke, Yan Huan, who always had a straight face, rarely evoked a smile.

"Actually, you look better when you smile."

(End of this chapter)