Lu Jinnian, who hugged Qiao An, might have moved his body slightly because his posture was not very comfortable, and he buckled her into his arms tighter. His chin just pressed against her forehead and gently rubbed her hair. Then he lowered his head and pecked and kissed her long hair twice. With a bit of satisfaction after eating and feeling satisfied, he muttered, "You don't know, I've been waiting for you for many years, when will you come back..."

Lu Jinnian's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke, but in the end, he disappeared.

At the party, every answer he answered was short, but it was full of his unwavering love for the girl. She sat next to him. Every time she heard his answer, her heart felt like someone was holding a knife and stabbed hard.

Now, after drinking, his words were more affectionate and hurtful.

Qiao An clenched his fists hard, forcing his body not to tremble, but the corners of his eyes still had a slightly wet layer.

She had always longed for his hug, but now she realized that the hug she longed for could hurt people so much.

Qiao Anhao closed her eyes and wanted to move away from Lu Jinnian's body, but the man seemed to feel something and hugged her tighter.

The bedroom was very quiet, with only the clocks hanging on the walls, and the ticking sound of the seconds hand moving.

Lu Jinnian's breathing gradually became calm and long, as if he had already fallen asleep, but Qiao Anhao was not sleepy at all, and tears kept falling down uncontrollably.

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The next morning, Qiao Anhao was woken up by the phone that Zhao Meng opened. She touched her phone in a daze and answered. As soon as she "feeded", she heard Zhao Meng's voice and came from it straight away: "Jiao Qiao, don't tell me that you are not awake yet? Don't forget that you still have a show to film in the afternoon. I'll go to Jinxiu Garden soon. You'd better hurry up, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the crew."

Qiao Anhao was instantly lost sleepiness, hung up the phone, and hurriedly lifted the quilt. When she got out of bed, she found that her whole body was sore and weak. Then the scene of herself sleeping with Lu Jinnian last night suddenly appeared in her mind. She subconsciously swept the bedroom around. The room was empty and Lu Jinnian had long disappeared.

If it weren't for the fatigue that came from her, last night would have been more like a dream she had made up herself.

Because of the rush, Qiao Anhao didn't have so much time to hurt the spring and autumn. He hurriedly ran into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and was about to wash his hands, Qiao Anhao was stunned. She saw that her left hand was completely covered in blood.

The blood has dried up and its color is a little dark.

Where did the blood come from?

Qiao Anhao was so scared that her face turned pale slightly. She stared at her fingers for a while, then didn't care about the faucet that was rushing with water at all, ran out of the bathroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and saw the snow-white sheets on the half bed where Lu Jinnian was lying at night, with bright red and dazzling.

Qiao Anhao looked at his left hand again, frowned, thinking that he had grabbed his shoulder yesterday...

Then, she felt like she was hit hard by something in her heart, and her face turned pale and almost transparent.

Lu Jinnian was injured? And the injury seemed to be very serious...
Chapter completed!