You've always loved me

Chapter 145 Secret love is the honey of youth ([-])

She loves her, that arrogant boy, and makes her work hard to become an excellent Ji Anning boy.

Now, she is really in pain, and she wants his comfort, comfort, and concern, even if she just listens to his voice, a voice that is not so indifferent, as long as there is a little warmth.

The corners of Ji Anning's eyes were wet, and he tightly grasped Ji Chicheng's big hand with both hands, unwilling to let go, and said "Uncle, on the edge of his mouth", so hard to say.

The man's body froze, and for a moment, his heart surged, and his fingers tightened excitedly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Anning's small red face and slightly opened mouth, which made him unable to help himself. He lowered his head and moved closer to her, her small face.

Ji Anning was running a fever, and he could feel the heat from her body just by getting closer, which made his mind suddenly clear, and his movements stopped abruptly.

His aura just stayed above her, and Ji Anning didn't dare to open his eyes, but only tightened his hands and ten fingers.

Not willing to let go, after so many years, it is rare to be impulsive once.

Ji Chicheng felt the strength of Ji Aning's hand, it was so tight, he was afraid that he would run away.

He just looked at her so closely, his Adam's apple rolled, and then he opened his mouth slightly, "You... do you know who I am?"

'I've loved you for so many years...'

'Have you ever tried hard for someone? '

"I used to take the top three exams every time, just to stand on the podium with him..."

How could that person be him?
Thinking about it, his heart began to be crazily jealous.

Ji Chicheng, if you want to get her, you can only take her by force.

He looked at Ji Anning's neck, her undulating chest, his eyes were bloodshot and glowed like a wolf.

Uncle, uncle, uncle... Ji Chicheng, Ji Anning answered Ji Chicheng's question in his heart, only in his heart.

Hot tears drenched the sofa cushions underneath.

Trying to restrain the impulse in her heart, she avoided the man's question, "It hurts, my feet hurt so much."

Groaning in pain, he reluctantly let go of the man's big hand, turned over, and shrunk himself into a ball.

Facing her back, Ji Chicheng also slowly controlled his eager heart, and looked at her injured foot, which was red and swollen, his heart tightened and ached.

"Take a painkiller, I'll call Xiang Yi to come here."

Xiang Yiqing expected that Ji Anning's life tonight would not be easy, so when he left, he left a painkiller here, and told him to give her one when she was in severe pain.

Ji Chicheng held the medicine in one hand, and lifted Ji Anning's upper body with the other.

After feeding the medicine into her mouth, Ji Aning's awareness of the real pain was a little fuzzy at this moment.

What happened later, she gradually couldn't tell whether it was real or a dream. When she woke up the next day, she had an infusion tube inserted into the back of her hand, and there was still a third of the medicine in the medicine bottle, dripping drop by drop. .

She glanced around and opened her mouth in surprise.

She is not in the living room anymore, but in the room, with white sheets and quilts, simple cool-colored furniture, the curtains are only drawn with a layer of gauze outside, the windows are open, and the gauze curtains are swaying in the wind.

Whose room is this?

"you're awake."

Suddenly, a man's voice came from the door of the room, interrupting Ji Anning's thoughts, she looked over, the man was wearing a set of black home clothes, and there was a trace of fatigue on his handsome face.

(End of this chapter)