Nan Jiateng sat up with one hand on the ground. He also saw that cha Qingluo felt guilty and wanted to cry.

He took a deep breath, pretended to be relaxed to stand up, and then came forward to touch cha Qingluo's hair, "don't cry, it's OK. Even if you fall, it's normal for boys to fall when playing ball."

Cha Qing Luo blinked her eyes and looked at Nan Jiateng suspiciously, "is it really OK?"

"It's OK. You see I'm not good, eh? Don't feel bad. "

Nanjiateng's voice is deep and sweet, low alcohol, very moving.

Such a voice is so gentle and soft, it seems to appease people's heart.

In such a dark night, Cha Qing Luo's heart was empty and afraid, and she relied on Nan Jiateng.

She reached out and said, "hold on."

Nanjiateng just froze, and then put out his hand to hold the tea tilt Luo, patted her on the back with his hand, to appease, "good, it's OK, don't be afraid."

Tea tilt Luo greedy against nanjiateng's arms, the heart has a strong sense of security.

It's as if I'm not afraid of anything.

She feels very strange, why in Nan Jiateng's side, in his arms, nothing is afraid of it?

Although Nan Jiateng's back is very painful, he still gently soothes cha Qingluo's mood. He gently touches her hair on the back of her head with one hand, which makes her feel better.

After a while, Cha Qing Luo's mood stabilized, and she felt that she was actually very sentimental.

Especially in front of Nan Jiateng, he can't help being a little bit affected.

But her heart is clear that she has an unspeakable love and dependence on nanjiateng.

She also felt that it was not the time to hold them like this. They had to go back. Now in the middle of the night, they had to go back to rest and get up early in the morning to go back to school.

Looking at cha Qingluo's mood stabilized, Nan Jiateng said, "go back. You have military training during the day. Go back and sleep for a while."

Cha Qingluo nodded, then followed Nan Jiateng back to the tent.

To enter the tent, tea tilt Luo also reluctantly looking at nanjiateng.

Nanjiateng rubbed her head, "go in and have a rest!"

Tea Qing Luo pursed her lips and wanted to say something to Nan Jiateng.

But all of a sudden I don't know what to say.

But she felt that the atmosphere under the night was very good. There was no one else, just her and Nan Jiateng.

She even has a feeling that she wants to get into Nan Jiateng's tent and sleep with him.

Think like this, tea tilts Luo to blush.

It's really strange that people's emotions are easily amplified at night.

It's also easy to be lonely. She just wants to hold her.

"Go in. I'll watch you enter the tent."

Cha Qingluo nodded, reluctantly looked back at Nan Jiateng in three steps, and then went back to the tent.

Yang manqin is sleeping in the tent.

Yang manqin is also in the middle of the night. She is really tired and sleepy before she falls asleep.

She is really not used to sleeping next to someone, so she also fell asleep in the middle of the night.

But she didn't seem to realize that she was sleeping very well.

After she lay down, she couldn't sleep for a while.

Just thinking of nanjiateng's embrace, the corner of her mouth could not help rising.

But also really sleepy, soon she fell asleep.

……

Nan Jiateng had a lot of back injuries.

He lives alone in a tent, so he takes some Abrasives out of his schoolbag, takes off his coat and wipes his back with gauze.

But in some places, he can't reach them, so he can only deal with them roughly, waiting to go back to school in the morning and go to the clinic to deal with them.

After putting on the coat again, Nanjia heaved a sigh of relief.

He had an instinctive feeling, but it was not tea that hurt him.