Anyin frowned, and her body was still hurt. How could she do these things.

Subconsciously glanced at his shoulder.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Jian has no expression.

"How are you hurt?"

Anyway, Jin Peng called this morning, and she didn't pretend.

An Yin touched Qin Jian's wound last night and knew that he was injured.

But anyin heard that it was the old man who played, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Because in her opinion, no matter how the old man punished Qin Jian, he could not be beaten to death.

It was not until I saw the sheets this morning that he was seriously injured.

"I've been whipped a few times, and my skin is raw. Is that a satisfactory answer? " The clouds are light and the wind is light.

The skin is raw.

An Yin heard all pain, pointed to the form on the notebook.

"How do you do this?"

"Sort it out and see if there are any mistakes."

"I'll do it."

"Yes." Qin Jian got up, picked up his coffee, walked away, took a sip, and sat down on the sofa.

After a day, Qin Jian's injury has been better, but after all, the injury is serious. When he operates the computer, he has a special shoulder pain. Moreover, after sitting for a long time, his waist injury has also disappeared.

An Yin followed him since childhood, often helping him to sort things out. Although she has only 18, she is better than any Secretary of Qin's family.

And she is careful, leave it to her, he is relieved.

Qin Jian is sitting on the sofa with her long legs on the sofa. She is looking at an Yin who is doing it seriously. She is going to study economics and management when she graduates from high school.

When I finish college, I will be a Secretary for him. I can carry it around 24 hours a day.

Qin Jian took out a cigarette, took out one in his mouth and lit it.

Anyin turns to look at him. He is looking at her.

Across the white smoke, his handsome and strong face is somewhat hazy.

"If you have injuries, you should smoke less."

"I didn't hurt my lung again." Qin Jian didn't care, anyin's school uniform made him frown, "do you want to study late today?"

"Yes."

"If you want to study by yourself in the evening, why don't you just stay at school, run back and forth and toss about." He looked at her and wondered if she would tell him about renting.

An Yin holds the mouse hand, tight for a while, and then releases, turns to face Qin Jian.

"I have one thing to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Qin Jian was playing with the lighter with a dull expression.

"In two days, I want to move out."

"Reason."

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. Would you like to go back and forth and have more time to study?"

"Where? Living on campus

"I rented a house, just outside Hanyi middle school. It's a small single apartment. I will discuss with director Zhai about the work of the library. If I don't find another person, I will come back and clean it once every three days. Anyway, the library is very clean... "

Qin Jian raised his eyes and stopped his eyes on her face.

Anyin doesn't know what Qin Jian thinks. She's not happy. She's a little nervous. In case he doesn't agree, what to do.

"I'll move out when your injury is over..."

Qin Jian still did not speak.

In an Yin fast stalemate can not go down, Qin Jian is not anxious, not slow in opening the mouth, "give me a key."

“……” Anyin vomit blood, don't do it, he took the key, in case there is nothing, she will go to trouble her, how can she learn.

"No?"

"That..."

"If you don't give it, you can't move it!"

"Can you stop that. I moved out to study. "

"I just want a key. I haven't done anything to you yet."

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