Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Until the next day, Sang Nuo looked downstairs without her and felt that something was wrong. +++ Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

When I knocked on the door, only An Xiaoyang's faint voice came from inside.

Sang Nuo immediately went to find a spare key and opened the door, worried about it.

Thought something happened to her inside (fafa).

But after I really went in, looking at her weak and pale face on (bed chuang), Sang Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart ached.

She guessed it was the one here.

"How is it? Is it okay?"

The hair on her forehead was all wet.

Sonnau asked softly, frowning.

An Xiaoyang avoided his hand, and a word came out slowly between his lips and teeth: "Hot."

His body is also hot.

When Sonno heard this, he hugged her and hugged her to his room as gently as possible.

Even if it is hot, her belly is still cold.

Sonnuo touched and got up, adjusted the air conditioner again, and then went in to warm her abdomen with a big hand. Her face (color) was not very good at the moment, "Why didn't you tell me this when you came here? The air conditioner in the room is broken? Endure it inside, do you want to be sick to be satisfied?"

An Xiaoyang was already uncomfortable and didn't want to speak, but when he said this, he suddenly felt a little wronged in his heart.

This one comes right away, what can I say?

Isn't it the same every time?

The air conditioner was broken and it was her room. She couldn't squeeze him to (sleep in Shui) his room in the summer.

Even if Sonnul doesn't think it matters, but she...

Do not want to wrong him, do not want him to suffer.

But in the face of his unkind face (color) at this time, she couldn't say anything even if she wanted to, and finally (gan gan) turned around silently, shrunk her body and turned her back to him.

Sang Nuo only felt that he faced her, even if he was angry, it was like a punch on cotton.

He saw her look, he could only sigh helplessly, and finally leaned over and lowered his head on her forehead and gently (kissed Wen), "Hey, listen to me. I will love myself a little bit later, even if you don’t feel bad. , I feel sorry for you, do you know?"

As he said, he got up slightly, "Take a good rest, I'll cook you some **** syrup."

The air was adjusted to a suitable temperature, and the quilt was tucked for her, and Sanno got up and went downstairs.

An Xiaoyang watched him leave, then turned around slightly and glanced at the open door. The little injury before his heart was so comforted and healed by what he said just now.

An Xiaoyang felt that she was already deeply trapped.

Sang Nuo can already control her own emotions easily, and it is no longer time to see him angry and black, and she still doesn't care.

She has a small face lying on the (bed chuang), she doesn't understand, she doesn't understand what this is like, is it love?

Is this good or bad for myself?

But no matter what, An Xiaoyang knew that in the bottom of her heart, she would be satisfied with the happiness of Sannuo around her, and... very sweet.

That's something I haven't felt before.

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In a blink of an eye, three days flickered.

Under the scorching heat of June, the national college entrance examination army completed ten years of hard study and faced the college entrance examination.

During the college entrance examination, An Xiaoyang's body was almost recovered, and Sannuo both showed their best condition to prepare for the battle.

After the three days of the college entrance examination, everything seemed to be settled.

Walking out of the campus among the crowd, An Xiaoyang held a file bag under a sycamore tree outside the campus, waiting for Sangnuo to come out.