For a moment, someone screamed and said, "Run quickly, the urban management is here."

An Jing hasn't reacted yet, why run away quickly?

In an instant, the people around him moved for some reason.

It was as if it was infectious as if something was spreading to me, and pedestrians on the roadside were also running.

In the chaos and noisy, she saw that the owners of several snack stalls were no longer able to hide their ears and skillfully put away the guys, and immediately rode on the car and ran away, as if they had been rehearsing thousands of times.

Some bosses don’t even care about the plastic tables, chairs, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on the roadside, and they don’t have time to collect money, so they run away in a hurry like a war.

Suddenly, someone ran away and hit Yan Jing's shoulder. He had a lot of strength. The man ignored him and rushed forward.

She didn't stand firmly and rushed forward.

"Hold."

She only heard the swear words impatiently.

Then someone held her wrist hard, turned her around, tightened her waist, and then quietly was brought to his arms.

Chen Shu protected her head with one hand and pressed her in his arms with the other, and carefully walked with her to the side.

Jing Jing only smelled a clean and clear smell.

She knew that it was a statement.

There were wars around, and all kinds of sounds were stacked.

After a brief minute, the surroundings slowly calmed down.

The street suddenly seemed to have been swept by something, and garbage could be seen everywhere.

Some customers were also stunned and sat on a plastic chair with chopsticks and ate. In an instant, the boss ran away.

Watch the fun.

The urban management still caught a few people who were in a panic and had no time to escape.

Chen Shu patted her back and comforted her in a deep voice: "It's okay."

Yin Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she was tortured was Chen Shu's fair neck. Because she was afraid of snatching his clothes, her school uniform was pulled down a lot by her, and her could vaguely see his collarbone.

This is the first time that Anjing has encountered such a thing.

She thought it was someone gathering to fight, but she was so scared. She slowly let go of her statement and stood firm, and she felt a little uneasy.

She looked up at him, frowned: "I'm scared to death--"

Before she finished speaking, the next second, she covered her mouth and exclaimed softly, and her heart suddenly trembled.

He looked at Chen Shu's face in disbelief.

Her hand trembled slightly and pointed at his cheek.

"Statement, you... are you bleeding here?"

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows and turned his head. He subconsciously touched his face.

There was a slight sting and there was a little blood on my hands.

He tsk, his expression was sparse, and he said indifferently: "It was probably because the bottle of wine flew over just now, and I didn't pay attention."

An Jing pursed her lips, subconsciously held his hand, and said firmly: "Go to the hospital."

Chen Shu smiled and took two steps with her strength, "No need to go, if you go to the hospital for such a small wound, how do people think of me?"

An Jing turned around and stared at him quietly, and said softly: "But you are hurt."

"Well, as long as you're fine."

He spoke a little casually but also very seriously.

Yin Jing's eyes trembled.

He just now blocked her face to protect her.

She took his hand and walked forward without saying a word.

The statement called her: "Where are you going?"

He quietly lowered his head and walked along the way, saying in a depressing manner: "At least it needs to be disinfected."

Chen Shu responded, lowered his eyes and looked at the slender and tender hands. He followed her in a very comfortable mood.

Wenjing walked for a long time before finding a pharmacy. She went to buy iodine and some bandages.

Then I went to a corner of the nearby small park.

It was pitch black everywhere, there were no people, only a few street lights emitting halos, and in the white light, you could see tiny bugs flying.

Chen Shu was sitting lazily on the bench, with long legs carefree and nowhere to put him. He raised his head, not knowing what he was looking at, and his expression could not be seen clearly on his face.

She walked over slowly with something in her hand.

Hearing the movement, Chen Shu glanced at her, then raised his hand and pointed it at the sky with a casual hand, and said with a smile: "Look, there are so many stars."

Quietly cooperate with your eyes.

It lit up instantly and was bewitched by the scene at this moment.

In the dark night, the moon hangs, and the stars are everywhere.

One by one, one by one, swinging high in the sky.

The evening breeze blows and rusts, making it a very comfortable and peaceful night.

But something not very peaceful happened just now.

An Jing sat down next to him and handed him the thing in her hand.

Chen Shu looked up casually, but he didn't move, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes quietly looked at her: "I feel sorry for me."

The two face each other, silent.

An Jing took a breath, not knowing what to do.

She lowered her eyes, dipped it in a cotton swab with iodine, and leaned closer to him.

He paused, then looked at his clearly concise side face with a cotton swab and slowly disinfected his wounds.

Chen Shu looked at his little face that was so close.

Her gentle movements were afraid of hurting him, her forehead was full and smooth, her eyes were filled with water, her eyelashes were thick, and her lips were pursed without knowing it.

His mind moved.

Quietly, he helped him disinfect his wounds.

The whole movement was trembling.

Because she felt the boy in front of her staring at her with his eyes fixedly, motionless.

She calmed down and pinched a cotton swab again, drooped her eyes and dripped it into iodine, then raised her head, and was stunned. At some point, Chen Shu bowed and approached her. The two were very close and breathing could be heard.

Chen Shuo's dark eyes were staring at her.

He was about to meet his lips, and somehow Yin Jing didn't retreat.

"Give me a chance." His heavy and hoarse voice sounded, just in Quiet ears, and the heat blew her gently.

An Jing tightened her heart, pinched the cotton swab, and murmured softly: "What."

Chen Shu put his hands on his knees lazyly, looked down at her for a while, turned his head and smiled, and whispered: "You are so smart, you must know, right?"

Quiet bite your mouth.

She continued to tilt her head, her eyes only looked at his side face, and her hands continued to move, trying to remain calm, denying: "I don't know."

But my ears gradually turned red.

After disinfecting, she pulled a band sticker, tore the packaging, and put it on his side face. Her movements were a little messy, but she was done neatly.

"You don't know who I was talking about in the box in front of you?"

"have no idea."

She lowered her head, avoided his eyes, and casually sorted out the mess on her knees, and her movements were a little busy.

In fact, when the statement said that, she no longer knew what she was doing. She relied on her instinctive movements, and her heartbeat was like a drum.

The statement beside him suddenly chuckled: "That's it."

There was silent around.

The next second, he directly put his hands over Yin Jing's shoulders and stroked her cheeks with the other hand, forcing Yin Jing to look at him head-on.

He leaned closer to her tightly pursed lips, looked for a while, and the Adam's apple slid slightly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Then I will tell you clearly that I like you."
Chapter completed!