The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 295 Chu Danzhi, I Miss You
Gao Jingwei embraced her, "As long as the child is fine now, as long as it is fine now." He said this sentence twice, as if to comfort himself, "I told my second brother that if she dares to do anything again, I won't Consider her identity."

"I've said it's fine..." An Ran opened her mouth slightly, and when she spoke a little wider, she felt that her face was being pulled, and it still hurt.

Song Weiling looked at An Ran's grinning face, and the tears fell faster, "Susu, mommy will sleep with you at night, okay?"

"No, I'm not disabled anymore."

It's okay for An Ran not to say this, but Song Weiling's tears fell even more when she said that, An Ran never felt that her mother was made of water, so she quickly comforted her.

An Ran had no choice but to ask An Jingwei for help.

An Jingwei was a little helpless, "The child is already uncomfortable, but now you let the child comfort you, what's going on?"

Song Weiling wanted to sleep with An Ran no matter what, An Ran talked for a while, and An Jingwei was at the side to comfort her, so she gave up on this idea, and reminded An Ran when she walked away, remembering to call someone if something happened.

No matter how exaggerated Song Weiling was, this was the worst time An Ran was beaten. That time in the school fight, so many people beat her, she didn't suffer much, but now...

Everyone in the room has left, and only one night light is left in the room. The night light glows with a faint light. An Ran tilts her head and looks at the window. There was light outside, a faint red light.

It is the light of the red lanterns below, this year is destined to be restless.

An Ran moved her body, she lay flat, her hands stretched out from under the quilt, and the hands spread out, the crumpled piece of paper was still in the palm of her hand, there were still traces of the picture on the paper, but it was broken.

An Ran stared at the small piece of paper for a long time, she put the piece of paper on the head of the bed, turned over, and continued to open her eyes to look at the window.

I don't know how long I watched it, but it seemed that there was a little snow outside the window, and I couldn't see clearly through the gap. An Ran stretched out her hand again, picked up the phone from the table, and the time displayed on the phone:

00:28
This New Year's Eve was extremely restless, but it was also extremely quiet at this time.

She looked at the time, and when she realized it, the phone in her hand had already been dialed. She was taken aback and was about to hang up when a voice came from inside.

"Crisp?"

The sound was so far away that it seemed impossible to get close.

An Ran hurriedly put the phone to her ear, and accidentally touched the swollen half of her face again, she hissed, and forgot about it when she didn't pay attention, she quickly put it on the other side, thinking she was going to say something, When she opened her mouth, it was a sentence that seemed like she hadn't even heard it herself.

She said, "Chu Danzhi, I miss you."

She couldn't remember what she said after that, what the person on the phone said, she didn't even know when she fell asleep, until suddenly a dream woke her up, and she opened it suddenly Eye.

She reached out to touch the table, but she couldn't find the phone. Just when she wanted to get up to look for it, the phone rang. She heard the sound to identify the direction, and found that the phone had landed on the carpet, was vibrating, and was on.

She picked up the phone, the light of the phone made her squint her eyes, and she took it.

"Susu." Chu Danzhi's voice came, which was clear in the night.

(End of this chapter)