The Heroine Forced Me To Fall In Love with Money

In the afternoon practice, Lan Sirou didn't tell Jiang Zhinan to go.

,Do you understand?"

"Okay." Jiang Zhinan couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Yeah." Lan Sirou responded, then leaned forward again, leaning on the edge of the bed and staring at her, like a very well-behaved puppy, "Yan Yan, your Your face is still very pale, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I will always be by your side during this period." She said, and then she raised her lips and smiled lightly, looking very good-looking.

Looks dependable and warm.

Jiang Zhinan was caught by her laughing breath, and her heartbeat could not help speeding up a bit.

The sun is just right now, and the body is warm, as if it can dispel all the cold.

But Jiang Zhinan knew that the warmth was not enough for her.

Since listening to the elders talk about the family in the scripture hall, one or two very fragmentary fragments will always pop up in her mind from time to time.

Someone died.

Someone is running.

Someone was talking loudly in her ear.

Screaming, fear, corpses and blood all over the floor.

A lot of but fragmented pictures flashed in her mind, which could not be spliced ​​or restored.

But it still brought a real unease.

Scary.

Jiang Zhinan closed his eyes, and shrank back into the bed as usual, hoping to escape those broken images.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and found her wrist very accurately in the bed.

Grab, grab, hold tightly.

"Smoke smoke." Lan Sirou's voice came from outside the quilt, it sounded a little muffled, as if her whole face was on the quilt, "Don't be afraid, just sleep at ease. ."

"With me by your side, there is no danger," she said. "You trust me."

While talking, she even tapped her wrist with her little finger, it was very itchy.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, and then stuck his head out of the bed again, staring at her with two eyes.

"Good, good." Lan Sirou hugged her.

…

Lan Sirou's company and concern are still very useful. Jiang Zhinan was held by her hand, and the fear in her heart was suddenly relieved a lot, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Seeing that she was asleep, Lan Sirou immediately began to exercise her mind.

One is to help Jiang Zhinan improve her current state, and the other is to thoroughly investigate her physical condition.

Jiang Zhinan's physique is not like ordinary people, yin qi is obviously greater than yang qi, many tendons in the body are also blocked, and spiritual qi enters the body, and there are obstacles everywhere.

.

But Jiang Zhinan is different.

Lan Sirou felt that there was something in her body.

That thing is hidden in the deepest part, it is difficult for people to notice, but it works all the time, swallowing everything she has.

What the hell…

Lan Sirou frowned, intending to continue to explore, but she had to stop.

There is no other reason. If you force a breakthrough, I am afraid it will only bring more harm to the people in front of you.

There are only so many things she can do now, and more things have to rely on her father Lan Rang to help.

Thinking of this, Lan Sirou sighed, then turned her head and leaned against the bed, staring silently at Jiang Zhinan's face.

If you like someone, even just looking at her will make you feel comfortable.

Listening to her breathing, feeling her pulse and heartbeat, and the feeling of being with her so quietly, every one of them makes Lan Sirou happy and at ease.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took. Just when Lan Sirou began to feel a little sleepy, Jiang Zhinan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned.

"Yan Yan!" Seeing this, Lan Sirou hurriedly sat up straight, thinking that she might have had a nightmare, and hurriedly wanted to call her.

But it was a step too late. Before she could say anything, Jiang Zhinan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.

"What's the matter with you, Yanyan, did you dream of something bad?" Lan Sirou was so distressed that she quickly leaned down and hugged her, gently touching her head, Tell her over and over that it's okay.

Perhaps the scene in the dream hit her too hard, Jiang Zhinan in his arms was silent for a while, and then he finally opened his mouth slowly, his voice was low and panicked.

She said, "I had that dream again..."

"I dreamed that my body was cut open, and blood flowed all over the place. I was in pain, especially pain, and I was about to die..."

When she said these words, her expression was very painful, her eyes were a little slack, as if she was still stuck in that picture and did not come out, her whole person looked extremely fragile.

"That's a dream!" Lan Sirou hugged her tightly, "It's not true, don't be afraid!"

"Yanyan, touch me, I'm the real one, the rest are fake, there's nothing to be afraid of, I'm here, I'm always there!"

Have to find a way to bring her back to reality.

Lan Sirou thought about this, then she gently released her embrace, caressed Jiang Zhinan's thin arms with both hands, and stared into her eyes seriously.

"Smoke," she said, "I'm real, look at me."

After speaking, she lowered her head and kissed her lips.

Jiang Zhinan's lips were still stained with teardrops that had not dried up, and it was very cool to stick to.

But Lan Sirou didn't care, she gently kissed the tears on Jiang Zhinan's lips, and then kissed her cheek, kissing all the tears.

In the end, she even kissed the corner of Jiang Zhinan's crying red eyes, her movements were extremely gentle, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

After doing this, the person in his arms finally stopped shaking.

"Sirou..." Jiang Zhinan called her.

"En." Lan Sirou responded, hugged her again, and said softly, "I'm here."

And: "Sorry smoke, I kissed without permission."

…

Jiang Zhinan found out when he recalled before that Qin Yan lost the memory of three years ago.

No matter how hard she tried to go back, she could only see the picture of Qin Yan when she first came to the Qingguang faction.

At that time, Qin Yan woke up from the bed just like her now.

rescued her.

After all, of course, it happened to be human, demon, and demon when the three clans were fighting, if left alone, she would die in her dream.

Perhaps out of fear of death, Qin Yan begged to stay, and she was later found to be able to sew up corpses. For the outer disciples.

The above is all Jiang Zhinan can think of.

Now that I think about it, maybe that dream is not without a trace, there is a great possibility that it is not a dream at all, but the part of her memory that she lost before.

Because he was attacked, he fainted, and was discovered by the Qingguang Sect disciples and picked up.

Jiang Zhinan lay in Lan Sirou's arms and thought a lot.

The sun was about to go down, and the two of them only ate breakfast all day, and didn't eat anything else until evening.

Jiang Zhinan was unwell and naturally had no appetite, but Lan Sirou was different. She frantically and panicked for a long time, and she was already hungry by now.

Even though I tried my best not to think about it, my stomach still growled in shame.

"Sirou." Jiang Zhinan heard Gululu's voice, then turned his face to look at her, and said softly, "Are you hungry?"

"Yes." Lan Sirou nodded, pitifully.

"Then let's go to dinner." Jiang Zhinan said, with apologetic voice in his voice, "If it wasn't because you've been taking care of me..."

"What!" Lan Sirou quickly denied, "I am very happy to be with Yanyan!"

"I hope you won't be polite to me." She sighed as she said, "Tell me what you think, whether it is happy or sad, tell me all, I am willing to help you share."

"Got it." Jiang Zhinan nodded in agreement, then got out of her arms and got up.

"Where?" Lan Sirou asked while sitting on the bed.

"Go to eat." Jiang Zhinan raised his lips and smiled, "Our Sirou is so good, how can we starve her."

The tone was full of doting.

Lan Sirou blushed when she heard this, and then she hooked her lips and smiled, she quickly stood up and followed her and walked out, saying, "Is there any other way to go now? Less delicious food, I'll give Yanyan a few chicken legs, and a few fish, and then I'll ask for a bowl of porridge..."

"It's not in a hurry." Jiang Zhinan couldn't help chuckling when she heard this.

"Huh?" Lan Sirou answered subconsciously, raising her eyes to look at her.

In the next moment, the two looked at each other.

Jiang Zhinan took a step forward, grabbed Lan Sirou's hand, and then pointed her toes and kissed her forehead.

A gentle kiss, some warm and some cold.

Then there was a sudden wave.

"Smoke..." Even Lan Sirou, who was always noisy on weekdays, turned into a stutter.

"Hey." Jiang Zhinan nodded in response, the moonlight reflected in his eyes, and he looked so good, "I'm here, what's wrong?"

Lan Sirou's breathing tightened again.

"Kiss me again." She said this, feeling as if she was possessed, even her voice was so dry, she begged her cautiously but expectantly, "This is your first time. One time to kiss me... I'm really, really happy."

"Yes." Jiang Zhinan responded, and then moved closer.

Lan Sirou lowered her head and waited to be kissed on her forehead, her heart pounding non-stop.

However, the person in front of her seemed to have suddenly changed her mind. Lan Sirou waited for a while without waiting for the next kiss.

Very nervous, Lan Sirou raised her eyes and glanced forward, then Jiang Zhinan caught her and raised her chin.

"Change the place this time." She said this when she saw the person in front of her.

And before she could respond, a kiss gently landed on her lips.