Sweetheart,Come Back!

Nine spirit sprawled on the ground, mouth full of blood, look very shabby.

He usually pays most attention to his appearance. No matter what time, he always puts on a casual and elegant appearance. However, he ignores his own image and looks at the bright night sky in the sky with a smile of eyebrows and no eyes.

For the first time in a thousand years, I feel the sky is so beautiful.

Squinting, staring at the brightest star on top of his head, the heart said, "ziye, guluan, if Qin Jian is that boy, it is really him. I owe you a little more."

Thinking of this, I felt a pang.

Guluan was originally named guluan with the word ziye and qinziye.

But since the death of feng'er's mother and son, he was sealed, not only his surname but also his character.

Now there are only Gu Luan, not Qin ziye.

Qin Jian and Jin Peng were already tired and about to lose their strength. They lay down beside Jiuling, one left and one right, looking at the sky above.

There was only one living head in my heart. They came out and survived.

The three men didn't go anywhere. They just lay here and had a sleep. Qin Jian got up and took Jin Peng's mobile phone and called his father.

Although Qin Jian'an got the news from an Yin, he was a little relieved to know that Qin Jian was alive, but he could not see him for a day and could not really rest assured.

Every day I wonder if Qin Jian's injury is getting better and worse. If it gets better, what will it look like? If it gets worse, what will happen to him?

Is there any way to cure, if not

Even if the injury is good, can we find a way out? If not, can we only wait until the next 404 is opened, and will 404 be opened again?

Although 404 was opened once every three years, it was almost a law of no change, but 404 is an alien space after all, which can guarantee that there is no other situation.

Qin Jian'an repeats all kinds of thoughts almost every day. Every time he thinks of the bad places, he feels like a huge stone weighing a thousand pounds.

I haven't had a good sleep since I know what happened to Qin Jian.

He is worried, but in front of his wife, he can't express it, so as to avoid adding more negative emotions to his wife who has been restless all day.

This day, as usual, he only sleeps for less than two hours, then wakes up, and then it is a long night of insomnia.

I heard my wife's silent sigh.

He knew that his wife was also a sleepless night.

At ordinary times, he does not show his emotions in front of his wife, and his wife is not aggressive and weak in front of him.

Qin Jian was as calm as a knife, but he lay still, fearing to disturb his wife and tear the calm between them.

The disguise will not be broken by the wife.

It's hard to hold on to the edge of the sky to light up a line of light.

Qin Jian'an usually gets up at five o'clock to practice martial arts.

Dushulan slows her breath and pretends to be asleep.

Qin Jian'an pretends to wake up when dushulan is ready. He kisses his wife gently on the forehead, gets out of bed and goes into the bathroom.

In the moment of the toilet door closed, two people forced out of the camouflage at the same time to remove, in the heart are thick sorrow and worry.

Qin Jianan turns on the tap as usual and covers his sigh with the sound of water.

After washing and gargling, I looked up at myself in the mirror. My face was haggard. I washed my face with cold water to make myself look energetic. Then I took a towel to wipe the water on my face.