When he heard the words of Cha Qing Luo, Nan Jiateng's heart was deeply touched and his body became tense.

After a while, he sighed.

I didn't expect that it was because of this. His tilt Luo, who looked careless, was actually the most sensible and considerate girl.

Sometimes confused people want to laugh, sometimes thoughtful people.

Nan Jiateng could hardly stand at the door. It was the first time that he was so impatient. He wanted to go in and have a look at the tea.

In fact, even if Nan Jiateng doesn't look at the wound on Cha Qingluo's body, just listening to this sentence, he can know that the wound on Cha Qingluo's body is not light.

How many stabs did she get?

Nanjiateng thought that that night, when he was holding tea, she was bleeding in many places, and her clothes were dyed red with blood.

He didn't dare to touch her. He didn't know where the wound was.

When she passed out, she was unconsciously crying out for pain.

At that time, Nan Jiateng felt that his heart could not breathe.

Cha Qing Luo is the strongest on weekdays. She is always smiling. At that time, she unconsciously murmured. How painful should she be.

Even if his subordinates were so badly wounded, they couldn't bear it, not to mention a little girl like cha Qingluo.

Yes, in Nan Jiateng's heart, Cha Qingluo is a little girl, although she is only one year younger than him.

But he still treats her like a little girl.

Girls are to love a good pet, not dangerous.

Nan Jiateng stood stiff, his hands on his side clenched into fists.

After a long time, the female nurse came out, and Nan Jiateng went in.

When he saw the tea on the bed, his heart softened and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

He went over and sat down by the bed. He put the hand of Cha Qingluo in his hand and said, "are you better?"

Just the body to dressing, always turn over, just a turn over, tea tilt Luo body is uncomfortable.

Cha Qingluo didn't want to worry Nan Jiateng, so she said, "well, it's better."

But the tone of her voice revealed her state at this time. When she spoke, her voice was weak and weak.

Nanjiateng sat by the bed and said, "don't talk. Have a good rest."

Cha Qing Luo wants to talk, but she really has no strength at this meeting.

However, she still maintained her spirit and said, "Nan Jiateng, I'm not sensible. You've been guarding me by the bed for so long. You haven't had a rest. Go and have a rest."

Tea poured Luo urged nanjiateng to have a rest.

Although she said so, her eyes were fixed on Nan Jiateng.

The expression in the eyes is totally different from that in the mouth.

Her eyes hate to be glued to Nan Jiateng.

Nanjiateng did not pierce her careful thinking, and said, "I'm not sleepy. I'll sit here for a while. You can lie down for a while."

In the past, it's normal to not sleep for a few days during training or on a mission.

Sometimes he's used to it.

Now I just keep the tea and do nothing. It's much easier than before, so it's no big deal not to sleep.

Before the tea tilt Luo rest, he is also in the bedside squint, so now is not very sleepy.

Tea tilt Luo blinked clear eyes, blinking, it seems not to believe that he is not sleepy.

Nan Jiateng looked at cha Qingluo's eyes and couldn't help reaching out and stroking her, "good, obedient. If you really want me to have a rest, you can get better earlier."