Sweetheart,Come Back!

If there was no permission, she did not think much about it, but after listening to the permission, she felt the abnormality of the Qin brothers.

Rong Xun looked directly at an Yin, "my surname is Rong, not Qin. I won't be told about the Qin family. "

An Yin opened her mouth and could not refute Rong Xun's words.

Rongxun was staring at her, "do you care so much about him?"

An Yin is silent.

Rongxun stopped talking.

The next steamed stuffed buns, who feel no taste.

Breakfast hastily finished, return to the car.

Rong Xun drives silently, and an Yin holds his mobile phone tightly, trying to call Qin Jian or send a message.

But he was afraid that her inappropriate news would cause him trouble.

All the way.

It's just over seven.

Instead of going to a university immediately, Rongxun parked his car on Binjiang Road. He opened the window, lit a cigarette, and held the cigarette out of the window.

Looking at a water bird stopping from the river, his eyes are cold and heavy.

An Yin looks up and looks at Rongxun from the back seat. From her point of view, she can only see the outline of his jaw, which is hard and beautiful.

She took a deep breath and finally said, "Rongxun."

"Well?"

Rong Xun didn't turn back, but he answered in a low voice.

"I was picked up by him when I was four years old. I was bullied since I was a year old, and I was afraid of everyone, so I entered Qin's house. I was so afraid that I didn't dare to sleep. It was he who held me all night long, which made me dare to close my eyes when I was too sleepy Maybe you are right, because I was picked up by him. He thought he had a responsibility for me. However, I was so dependent on him to grow up Fourteen years of dependence, not caring, is deceptive... "

Rongxun puffed out a cigarette ring and said, "although I don't know what Qin Jian has, I only know that no one in the world has the ability to kill him."

Many years ago, my grandfather said that Qin Jian's potential was inexhaustible, and no one knew how strong he could be.

I'm afraid even Qin Jian doesn't know that he doesn't know.

"What if it's a blood demon?" Anyin stares at Rongxun.

Rong Xun did not answer immediately.

His silence made an Yin's nervous fingers pinch into his palm.

Rongxun didn't say "I believe in Qin Jian" until he finished smoking and put out the end of the cigarette

Although Rong Xun did not give a positive answer, an Yin took a long breath.

She also wants to believe Qin Jian!

Anyin's mobile phone vibrates and there is a wechat message prompt.

Qin Jian?

Anyin quickly opened wechat.

Qin Jian's head is black, there is no news.

An Yin's unspeakable disappointment.

Read the news.

It's from Zhao Qing: Wei Wei and I have arrived at school. When will you come?

An Yin replies: on the way, has Lin Lin arrived?

Zhao Qing: I haven't arrived yet. I'm on the way. I'll see you later.

An Yin: OK. See you later.

Anyin put away his mobile phone, looked up, and looked up at Rongxun's line in the rearview mirror. Suddenly, he thought that he was driving a military vehicle and wearing a military uniform. He should be returning to the army.

"Are you going back to the army today?"

"Well."

"Then you go. Don't worry about me. I'll take the car by myself."

"The old man asked me to leave." Rongxun's eyes are dim. The old man doesn't want anyin to be a child without parents. He doesn't want her to go to school so big. He's all alone.

“……”

Rongxun looked at the table below. It was almost time. He started the car and drove to a university.

After seeing anyin to a university, he didn't leave directly. Instead, he found a parking space and stopped the car. Then he unscrewed anyin's trunk and went to the freshman reception desk.