Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly / [Flowers and more] Feeding water
Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly
  • "The stars in your eyes seem to have fallen. Are you really happy?"
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  • Yan Haoxiang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, watching the night slowly fall, the lights of Wan's house were bright, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he closed his eyes.
  • Song Jin'an, will you forgive me?
  • Song Jin'an, you must forgive me.
  • I walked a few steps and sat on the chair on the side, sleepless all night.
  • When he looked at the light and was about to pierce the dark curtain, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he just couldn't fall asleep. He pursed his lips and his eyes were deep.
  • Go home and see Song Jinan.
  • The thought that flashed in his mind made him clench his fist, he suppressed his emotions and forced himself not to think about it.
  • Go see Song Jin'an to see if she is okay.
  • But the more you tell yourself not to think about it, the more you think about it.
  • He finally straightened up, found the key and left the company.
  • Song Jinan woke up and opened her mouth to speak, but found that her throat was very sore and her voice was hoarse. She had to speak a little harder, so she simply closed her mouth and stopped talking. She straightened up and looked around and found that she was alone., she found that she was still infusion, so she just stayed in bed obediently.
  • He looked around within the visible range of his field of vision, but didn't find his mobile phone, and looked down in disappointment.
  • Yan Haoxiang must have thrown away her phone.
  • Great, yet another reason to hate him.
  • Song Jin'an closed his eyes and leaned on the pillow, put his head empty, and stopped thinking about everything.
  • The door was slowly pushed open, and Song Jinan opened his eyes and looked at the door. It was Yan Haoxiang.
  • Yan Haoxiang looked at Song Jinan, who was already awake, and subconsciously wanted to close the door and leave.
  • No, no, you have to ask her to forgive you.
  • He hooked the corners of his mouth stiffly and walked to Song Jinan's side,
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
  • Song Jin'an was taken aback for a moment, and stuttered back,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Not... not bad."
  • But the hoarse voice betrayed her. As expected, Yan Haoxiang frowned when he heard her voice, picked up a glass of water on one side of the table, and slowly put the water close to her chapped lips. Song Jinan was even more confused.
  • ???
  • What happened to Yan Haoxiang???
  • Suddenly being so nice to her, it was hard not to let her suspect that it was a means of revenge against her.
  • So she closed her mouth tightly and looked at Yan Haoxiang in horror.
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "..."
  • He just fed water, is it so scary?
  • So the two stared at each other, and after a while Yan Haoxiang said helplessly,
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "It's just a normal way to feed you a drink."
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Don't be so afraid."
  • Song Jin'an blinked and motioned Yan Haoxiang to give her the water to drink by herself.
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "How do you drink it yourself?"
  • Yan Haoxiang glanced at Song Jinan's right hand with a drip, and became even more helpless.
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "I... I still have my left... hand."
  • Song Jinan opened his mouth and answered with difficulty.
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "You better stop talking."
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Just feed water, I won't do anything to you."
  • Yan Haoxiang didn't say anything, but his actions were a little tough. Song Jinan curled his lips and drank the water obediently.
  • The water moistened Song Jin'an's lips, and his throat was not so dry. Song Jin'an was silent and did not speak.
  • Yan Haoxiang saw that Song Jinan didn't speak, and he didn't say it himself.
  • So the two were in a very strange atmosphere of silence.
  • Song Jin'an silently complained in his heart,
  • You can't talk, but don't keep looking at me!
  • jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    Interactive clock in and play in groups.
  • jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    Well, I can't help but write about sugar again.
  • jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
  • jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    Thank you thank you, thank you so much!!!
  • jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    It's the fourth watch today, I hope you have a good time reading the text
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[Flowers and more] Feeding water