I Love You Every Time You Play

Although the little bubbles in my heart popped up one after another, I still have to say what I should say, and I can't always rely on the other party to mess around. Yan Anzhen bent her finger and tapped her forehead lightly, her tone a little helpless: "Aren't you at work? Why are you here."

Jiang Youshu touched his forehead, his eyes sparkling, and said, "I took a leave of absence with integrity, and the tasks at hand during the internship were not too many. I am efficient. It doesn't matter if I delay a day." After speaking, he looked at her ankle. , Took a sharp breath, frowned and put on a tone that couldn't be denied, "Quickly, I will carry you to the hospital. You must take a step like this and it hurts."

Jiang Youshu accidentally fell from a high place before and broke his bones. It was so painful that he almost passed out. At that time, his parents had passed away and he had no relationship with the neighbor, and there was no friend who could put everything down and rush to her right away, so he just finished it alone. For everything from fixing with equipment to going to the hospital, perhaps the fragility caused by the pain made her feel more lonely. At that time, she felt that the tingling sensation caused by loneliness was even more painful than the wound itself.

The wound can be healed, but the loneliness I felt at that time stayed deep in my heart.

She felt sorry for A Zhen's injury and knew that A Zhen was alone in Fengcheng. She wanted to accompany her so that she could see her whenever she raised her eyes. Although Ah Zhen may not care about these, she is so self-willed and must be by her side.

Let A Zhen be alone in Fengcheng, how can she not rest assured.

Yan Anzhen heard these words, looked at Jiang Youshu, with hidden gentleness, and said, "You can hold me wherever you can back your body, and it doesn't hurt to the point where you can't walk." It's not a big deal. Although she is naturally more sensitive, subtle sensations will be amplified, and her tolerance for pain is lower than that of ordinary people. Taking one step painful step is afraid that she will not be able to hold Jiang Youshu to see something strange.

Although Jiang Youshu didn't know her physique, she just stopped doing it when she heard this. She smiled and threatened: "Then I'm going to record someone jumping and jumping and sending it to the circle of friends. The accompanying text is picked up early this morning. To a rabbit who would rather be unyielding."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

It feels that her personal image is about to collapse in Yuanyuan.

Jiang Youshu continued to behave in a good way: "And I have climbed the mountain for half an hour. I just carried you this way, instead of carrying you to the hospital. I drove my chariot and let you go to the hospital gracefully."

Yan Anzhen: "..."

How is Fengjingguangguang used?

The usage of the idiom she saw was that someone married gracefully... ahem.

Jiang Youshu is still stubborn in this kind of thing, changing from the usual delicate and lazy way of talking, she has to say everything to her. She sighed silently, without too much tweaking, and nodded. Said: "Then I will trouble you."

Jiang Youshu laughed with satisfaction. Just about to squat down, he made a sudden movement and asked, "Do you want the princess to hug?" He wanted to tease her.

Yan Anzhen squinted her eyes slightly, and only replied coldly: "Can you hold it?" If you don't exercise well, you don't eat well, and you are so stupid that you are ruining your body.

Jiang Youshu's smile solidified, and he whispered: "I just ask it casually. When I get to work out in the future, Princess Tian Tian hugs me, making you regret that you humiliated me like this today."

"I'm not ashamed—" She was anxious to explain, but in the next second she saw the other's successful sly smile, she couldn't help but shook her head and knocked her again.

Jiang Youshu laughed twice and knelt down to signal her to come up. After the weight was covered, Jiang Youshu took a deep breath, got up, and walked out with Yan Anzhen on his back. I’m going to take you to the hospital for everything."

Mentioning the word "last night", Yan Anzhen inexplicably thought of the picture of half of his face and the circle of friends.

She was silent and asked, "On the way back, you and Chen Xiaoshi sat together?"

Jiang Youshu was taken aback.

The first reaction was doubt, how did Ah Zhen know.

The second reaction is a small grievance. Is this all jealous? Can't she sit with Ah Zhen's sweetheart? She will not eat Chen Xiaoshi again.

I couldn't see her expression, but Yan Anzhen could guess what she was thinking, and said lightly: "I saw the circle of friends she posted."

—Of course, only the part of the reaction to the doubt can be guessed.

"What circle of friends?" Jiang Youshu slept on the high-speed rail last night. After going back, he chatted with A Zhen for a while. After watching a movie, he went to sleep after getting sleepy, but he didn't go to the circle of friends, I don’t know. Chen Xiaoshi asked what she posted that would interest A Zhen so much.

No, shouldn't the point be that A Zhen deliberately went to see Chen Xiaoshi's circle of friends?

Jiang Youshu groaned inwardly.

"...Nothing." Yan Anzhen lowered her eyes and said.

It’s just sitting together, what's the matter? Why did she mention it specifically? It's just a small thing that can't be smaller.

Jiang Youshu came to the parking lot with Yan Anzhen on his back. As she said, it was a beautiful BMW. Instead, he responded to the phrase "Fragrant cars match beautiful women."

Yan Anzhen glanced at the four-eight license plate numbers.

Her silly Yuanyuan is still a little rich woman.

When she was with her, she often forgot about it.

Jiang Youshu drove Yan Anzhen to the hospital. The doctor gave her an MRI. Fortunately, the bones were fine, but the ligament was damaged and partly torn. The doctor applied medicine to her and put an elastic bandage on her, and then gave her a careful instruction. Yan Anzhen was quiet. Listening quietly, occasionally nodding his head to indicate that he remembered, but standing next to him, Jiang Youshu took out his mobile phone and activated the recording function early. After the doctor finished speaking, he said to Yan Anzhen: "When I go back and sort out a list for you, I must Be careful to follow the doctor’s advice and stop following me as improperly like yesterday."

Yan Anzhen didn't speak, but the doctor laughed: "Your friend is really good. Looking at her nervous look, she thought she was the one who had the trouble."

Yan Anzhen was moved by this.

She didn't dare to look at Jiang Youshu's eyes, she could only stare at the sign on the doctor's chest, and nodded slightly.

After leaving the hospital, Jiang Youshu squatted forward and said, "Come on, I will carry you back."

Seeing her natural movement, Yan Anzhen only felt a handful of hot tenderness, like a tide hitting her limbs.

Yan Anzhen has a quiet and delicate temperament, and almost never has that kind of vigorous and unrestrained emotion, so the same, it is not the kind of fierce feeling that "I can't live without you in my life" that touches her most. , But countless details in daily life, countless gentleness, countless inadvertent look at each other, long-term companionship. She likes the warmth of flowing water.

Therefore, although she and Jiang Youshu have not experienced any major incidents, it is undeniable that she has been attracted by her.

That's why we have to be more restrained.

Not for your own good, but for Yuanyuan.

"The doctor said that there was no bone injury, so you don't need to make such a fuss." Yan Anzhen came to her and reached out to her, seeming to want to pull her up.

Jiang Youshu didn't move, changed to kneeling on one knee, looking up at her, so serious and stubborn, it seemed a little childish, but behind those eyes, it seemed to be a mature and gentle soul.

Yan Anzhen was captured for a while.

"A Zhen, although this injury may seem to you not to be so hypocritical, but in the eyes of those who care about you, I don't want you to suffer even a little bit of pain. Just treat it as hypocritical, I just want to Make you more comfortable." Jiang Youshu tilted his head and smiled, soft and affectionate, like a cat ready to sprawl on the bed, "Aren't we very close friends? Is there any problem with my carrying friends?"

Stop talking.

Yan Anzhen's hands shook at her side, fearing that her willpower would be defeated by the opponent at this time.

The little rich lady Yuanyuan is really terrible.

"All right."

Jiang Youshu suddenly smiled and succeeded again.

The soft body pressed against her back again, and vaguely, she seemed to hear a soft sigh in her ear.

"I can never say that Yuanyuan."

But he was not upset, but he sighed with a bit of helplessness and helplessness.

Jiang Youshu took her back to the hotel, helped her remove the suitcase, put it in the trunk of the BMW, patted the roof of the car, and said with a smile: "Let’s go have lunch, and I will take you home after we finish eating. ."

After eating, the two returned to the parking lot. Jiang Youshu learned the gentleman's appearance by ten percent, and walked over to help Yan Anzhen open the car door. She got into the co-driver, her eyes attracted by the ornaments on the car.

It is a peace symbol.

Jiang Youshu, who sat up from the other side, noticed her gaze, and explained: "This is what I asked the master before. I opened the light and is very spiritual."

Of course she would not tell A Zhen, she also asked for a marriage talisman.

Well, such a weird incident of wearing a book has happened, and superstition is not a big deal, maybe A Zhen won't be blind and fall in love with her someday.

Jiang Youshu curled his lips.

Yan Anzhen nodded, and as soon as he was about to fasten his seat belt, Jiang Youshu leaned forward eagerly, saying, "I'll come, I'll come."

Seeing the little furry head swaying and shaking in front of her, Yan Anzhen laughed again and said, "I have a cramped foot, not a broken hand."

Jiang Youshu buckled his seat belt and whispered: "I'm going to take you up and disabled, and I will do everything for you." Then you can't do without me.

Being so close, it's hard to hear or not.

She raised her hand and knocked on her little forehead again.

"What are you talking about."

Jiang Youshu held his head and sat upright with a smile.

The two set out to rush to Liang Yue.

It is two ten in the afternoon.

They got on the high speed and chatted for a while. Yan Anzhen was a little sleepy, so she adjusted her seat and lay down, a face turned to Jiang Youshu's direction, and her ink-like hair was like Molian, blooming in her. On her face, her eyelashes look longer, and a small fan flutters on her lower eyelids. She looks good, yes, good.

Jiang Youshu only took a glance and then looked away, his heart pounding.

This is high speed, this is high speed.

The driver must be attentive.

Irregular driving, tears of loved ones.

But...the car is also a good place.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you can try it.

The sun from the west shone straight, without the shelter of the white clouds, the power could not be said to be powerful.

Jiang Youshu stared at the road, naturally raised his hand, and pulled off the sun visor on the co-pilot to block the sun for Yan Anzhen, and at the same time turned down the volume in the car a bit.

Accompanied by the gentle piano sound, she and her drove into the distance in the radiant light.

The author has something to say: Jiang Youshu: I heard that everyone in the comment section last night had doubts about my ability? And there is a little cutie who wants to watch me crawl? (Humming)

Author: Yes, I helped you maintain your face in the comment area.

Jiang Youshu (shoots the table): The cuties who say I can't stand up, don't I have to remember it! If this kind of thing is not positive, you can only be suppressed in bed in the future, knowing that, I am proving my ability!

Yan Anzhen: I think you can't breathe smoothly after you're done, so you don't need to pant for big words.

Jiang Youshu: QAQ A Zhen, you demolish my station again.