The sky was like a piece of washed blue and black coarse cloth, and the stars seemed to be scattered on this coarse cloth, shining gold.
There was a dark path in front of her, and she could not see her fingers. If there was no one accompanying her, she would not dare to walk here.
But on this dark night, there was a beautiful song.
"When walking on the country's path, the old bull is my companion, la la la la la la... ah, it seems that I sang wrong again. It seems that I am not good at singing."
The voice sounded pleasant, as if it could make people's mood improve in an instant.
"Humph, damn Qing Wei, you didn't even send me home. See if I bring you any snacks in the future," An Xiao Nuan said with a pout.
Ruan Qing Wei had sent her home today, but there was a classmate meeting at the last minute, so she asked An Xiao Nuan to go home by herself.
An Xiao Nuan jumped forward. Facing the dark night, she was not afraid at all.
"Clatter, clatter, clatter..."
"Bang! Ah!" An Xiao Nuan seemed to have stepped on something, and she screamed in fear.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed An Xiao Nuan's foot.
"Ah, who are you? Let me go!" An Xiao Nuan kept struggling, using her hands and feet to let go of the thing that grabbed her trousers.
Just as An Xiao Nuan was struggling, the person who grabbed her suddenly spoke.
"Help... help me."
It was a man's voice, deep and magnetic, but it was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, making people unable to approach it.
"Who... who... are you?" An Xiao Nuan asked in a trembling voice.
"Save me," the man said as usual. After that, he fainted again.
An Xiao Nuan slowly squatted down to watch.
The man's face could not be seen clearly in the dark alley.
"What should we do? Should we save him?" An Xiao Nuan was a little conflicted.
"But it's not good to leave him here alone. Forget it, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda," An Xiao Nuan said firmly.
An Xiao Nuan tried her best to help the man up.
The man seemed to be 1.9 meters tall, while An Xiao Nuan was only 169 meters tall.
"Damn, is this the most adorable height difference in the legend?" An Xiao Nuan complained.
An Xiao Nuan didn't take a taxi back because she would be home by a few more meters.
Her purpose had always been to save a little bit of effort.
When she finally brought the man home, her clothes were all wet. She could not help but let go of him.
With a bang, the man fell heavily to the ground.
An Xiao Nuan stared blankly at the man on the ground and said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
As she spoke, she struggled to help the man to the sofa and ran to get the first aid kit.
An Xiao Nuan's room was not very big, but it was very warm after being cleaned up by her. She had everything she needed.
An Xiao Nuan found a first-aid kit and ran to the man.
Only then did she see the man's face clearly.
The man was wearing a mask, a pure golden mask with a dragon carved on it. It looked lifelike.
This made the man look extremely evil and mysterious.
Although An Xiao Nuan couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, she had already made up her mind.
She curled her lips and said with some disdain, "You look very ugly with a mask."
Looking at the man's weak look, she seemed to think of something. She patted her forehead and immediately squatted down to check where the man was injured.
Although An Xiaonuan studied design, she would still deal with these minor injuries.
However, when An Xiao Nuan untied the man's clothes, she was shocked.
Because there was a gunshot wound on the man's abdomen, but fortunately, it didn't hurt an important part.
"Oh my god, who did I save?" An Xiao Nuan asked in a daze.
She shook her head. Since she had brought him back, she had to help him solve the problem. She thought that she had begun to deal with him according to the TV series.
Although An Xiao Nuan's hands were shaking in the process, she felt much better after a while.
After dealing with the wound, An Xiao Nuan used alcohol and cotton to clean the man's abdomen again.
Then, she put down the things in her hand and stretched out.
"I should be a doctor," An Xiao Nuan pouted and said narcissisticly.
An Xiao Nuan ran back to her room and covered the man with a blanket!
Thinking of the man's body, An Xiao Nuan took out her homework and began to do it!
Although she was only a sophomore, she had to work hard. Otherwise, she would be left behind.
Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to a person on the phone.
However, he did not return after waiting for more than ten minutes.
"Maybe I'm going to rest. I'll learn first." An Xiao Nuan comforted herself.
"Yes."
Just as An Xiao Nuan was trying hard to learn, the man lying on the sofa snorted.
An Xiao Nuan immediately stood up to check and found that there was a lot of fine sweat on the man's forehead.
Thinking of this, An Xiao Nuan knew that the man had a fever caused by the wound infection.
An Xiao Nuan began to get busy again. She used a towel to apply cold water to the man's forehead.
An Xiao Nuan didn't know how many times she had run, and she felt that her legs were about to break.
Fortunately, the man's fever had subsided.
An Xiao Nuan was studying at the table. She fell asleep at some point.
The morning sun was quiet and elegant, without that kind of noisy atmosphere, which made people feel calm and relaxed. I had experienced that kind of artistic conception.
The sun shone in a medium-sized rental apartment, reflecting the people and things in the room.
The man on the sofa woke up slowly and touched his forehead with his slender fingers.
Only then did she realize that she was in a strange place.
When he thought of what had happened last night, he suddenly exuded a murderous aura.
When he heard a voice that did not match the scene, the brutal killing intent all over his body disappeared instantly.
"Little soup dumplings, shrimp dumplings, spicy hot, ice cream, delicious. They're all mine. An Xiao Nuan is talking in her sleep."
Not only were they talking in their dreams, but there was also crystal clear saliva flowing out of the corners of their mouths. They were also smacking their lips.
When the man saw this scene, he thought that it was she who had saved him.
Looking at An Xiao Nuan's sleeping face, the sun shone on her face, making her look very beautiful.
In fact, An Xiao Nuan was also very beautiful. Although she was not exceedingly beautiful, she was still a beauty. She had big eyes, cherry lips, and a tall nose.
Looking at An Xiao Nuan, his cold heart seemed to skip a beat, but it only lasted for a few seconds.
He looked at the work done on An Xiao Nuan's desk and found nothing on her body. Somehow, he wanted to cover An Xiao Nuan with a quilt, but as soon as he got up, because of the pain in his abdomen, he couldn't help but lean forward.
He wanted to control his body, but due to his injuries, he wasn't able to.
However, it was fortunate that he had supported himself with both hands on the table. Otherwise, he would have probably fallen on An Xiao Nuan.
Although he didn't fall, his thin lips kissed An Xiao Nuan's pink lips.
