You've always loved me

Chapter 746

Ji Anning's heart was trembling, she nodded and said hoarsely, "Yeah."

She stopped the movement of her hands and looked at him. His deep black eyes were like two deep whirlpools, she was sucked in and couldn't get out.

Suddenly, Ji Chicheng stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and his arms kept tightening.

He is looking for a sense of solidity, not hugging the quilt, not hugging the pillow, not hugging imagination, but steadfastly hugging tranquility, the tranquility he wants.

"Your wound." Ji Anning was worried about the injuries on Ji Chicheng's body, straightened his neck, and looked at him nervously.

I tried to get up, but he hugged me too tightly.

Ji Chicheng shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Then the other hand clasped the back of Ji Anning's head, letting her face rest on his chest, following his breathing, his heartbeat fluctuated up and down.

The hospital gown on his body had several buttons on the collar unbuttoned, and Ji Anning's gaze was right on several scars of different shades on his left collarbone.

His skin was fair, so it was extraordinarily clear and shocking. She stretched out her hand, touched it lightly, pouted and asked distressedly: "Uncle, why do you have such a scar on your waist?"

She asked him to show her before, but he refused. In the past two days, he wiped his body and finally saw it.

There is indeed a tattoo on that piece, but it is obviously to cover the scar, because the tattoo is well done, and it is impossible to see how it hurts.

Ji Chicheng's body froze without a trace, and his expression also paused, and then he answered Ji Anning with a slight smile, "When I was studying in country M, I went out on an expedition once, and fell down by accident."

"Oh." Ji Anning nodded, and her other hand, stuffed into the quilt, touched Ji Chicheng's waist, touched the rough spot, and asked, "Is the injury serious? Who will take care of it?" Yours? Why didn't you hear Grandpa and the others talk about it at home?"

She raised her head again, looking at Ji Chicheng unblinkingly with her watery eyes, full of distress.

Ji Chicheng rubbed her head lovingly, "It's a bit serious, a very beautiful person took care of me at that time."

He answered Ji Anning's first two questions, ignoring her last question.

Ji Anning didn't notice either, because he used the word "beautiful" to successfully divert Ji Anning's attention. A beautiful person must be a girl.

Taking care of him when he was hurt, will it be the same as now?
The more Ji Anning thought about it, the more sour she felt. She pouted and asked, "Are you a classmate in country M?"

"Are you jealous?" Young Master Ji was very emotionless, breaking Ji Anning's mind with one word.

Ji Anning did not deny it, "I would have gone if I had known."

As she said, she hugged Ji Chicheng tightly with both hands, pressed her face against his chest, and murmured while listening to his heartbeat: "After you leave, I miss you, I can't see you, I really want to go to M The country is looking for you, but I asked about the air ticket to N city, and it cost several thousand yuan, and then I went to **** to earn money to buy the air ticket."

When Ji Chicheng heard this, the fingers of the hand resting on Ji Anning's head trembled violently.

At that time, An Ning had suffered so much.

From the time she gave him the card and told him that there was 5 yuan in it, he knew that she must have suffered a lot in those years.

If they had known it earlier, if they had known it earlier, but if they hadn't, they had been missing it before.

(End of this chapter)