Cough, of course, this kind of thing she won't admit, more won't say.

Otherwise, if someone knows it, even if it doesn't appear on the face, he may not know how much it is in his heart.

Qi Enron quickly adjusted his mood and picked up the communication request.

The picture on the other end of the mobile phone shakes as usual, and Huo Yizhen's face appears on the screen.

Xu is not used to using mobile phones. At the beginning, Huo Yizhen's camera was not very accurate, and he took a picture of his shoulder.

Although he quickly moved the picture away, Qi Enron keenly noticed the dazzling bandage on Huo Yizhen's shoulder and some blood stains on the bandage.

Qi Enron's face changed slightly: "are you hurt?"

Huo Yizhen's face was a little subtle. It was obvious that he didn't want Qi Enron to know about it at first.

"It's just a little skin injury. It's OK."

Qi Enron's face was still ugly. He asked in a deep voice, "how did you hurt it?"

"Sneak attack, bullet scratch, it's really not very serious."

Huo Yizhen such a understatement, as if the injury is really not serious.

But Qi Enron on on the other end of the phone was shocked. Bullets were flying everywhere in the battlefield. This time, it was just a scratch on his shoulder. What about next time?

If the bullet missed a little bit, would it hit him in the chest or even in the head?

At the thought of this, Qi Enron's face turned white and looked at Huo Yizhen with more complexities and worries than he had ever noticed.

Huo Yizhen met her eyes, and her heart trembled violently. A guess suddenly appeared in her mind, but she was not sure whether the guess was right. She had to test carefully: "however, are you worried about me?"

Huo Yizhen had asked this question several times, but most of the time he asked it with a trace of ridicule.

This time, however, there are many expectations. Qi Enron is expected to tell him that she is really worried about herself.

Qi Enron met Huo Yizhen's expectant eyes. His eyes twinkled and he pursed his lips and said, "well."

Huo Yizhen's eyes suddenly shrank. He was stunned for a long time before finally regaining his mind. He said with a happy face: "however, I'm very happy. I've never been so happy."

Qi Enron blushed, avoided Huo Yizhen's eyes and muttered: "the whole empire cares about you. As for such exaggeration?"

Huo Yizhen's eyes softened: "the Empire cares about my life and death, but they are not you. Because it's you who are worried about me, and you are willing to admit it, I'm really happy. I'm so happy that I want to come back to you right away, hold you tight, kiss every corner of you, and turn you into my person. "

Huo Yizhen's sudden opening of the Yellow tune caught Qi Enron off guard. His face was almost bleeding: "you... Hooligan!"

Huo Yizhen's lips were slightly crooked. He was about to say a few more words when he heard a strange mechanical sound suddenly.

"After scanning detection and analysis, the overall temperature of the host's face is too high, and the heart rate is far higher than that of normal people. In view of the normal physical condition of the host, his facial expression is tense and angry, and he is also a little shy and happy. His body movements also reveal a bit of stiffness and embarrassment, and his eyes dare not look at each other. All these are manifestations of guilty heart. To sum up... "

The rigid mechanical voice suddenly becomes the soft and cute mechanical baby voice: "master, you are in love!"