Chapter 112

Lin'an listen to this sentence, tears like a chain of pearls.

It seems that he can make a sound on his cheek.

JIANG Yihe slowly approached Lin'an and gently wiped away the tears on Lin'an's face.

"I'm coming."

Before Lin'an could speak, Jiang Yihe put Lin'an in his arms.

It's a little soothing.

Lin'an's voice is a little dull, and it's not true.

Lin'an is very tight.

It's like if you don't hold tight, people will leave.

This feeling seems a little unreal.

But it's very reassuring to hold it in your arms.

"Why are you here..." Lin'an's voice was very low, and then he sniffed.

"Don't hold tight, I'll have a runny nose..." Lin'an didn't touch his pocket

Jiang Yihe hugged him more tightly and said with a smile, "well."

Well, what do you mean??

"Your cell phone is dead?"

Lin'an looks out at Jiang Yihe's eyes.

"I forgot to charge..."

Lin'an pinched Jiang Yihe's waist with his hand.

"Hiss..." Jiang Yihe smiles: "pain..."

Lin'an said: "I'm afraid it's a dream..."

Jiang Yihe touched Lin'an's hair: "even if it's a dream, I'll run to see you."

Jiang Yihe kisses Lin'an's forehead.

"Go and see your mother first." Jiang Yihe said.

"Good."

Jiang Yihe holds his luggage in one hand and Lin'an in the other.

Lin'an takes Jiang Yihe to the ward.

Lin'an is very curious.

"Yes..." Jiang Yihe holds Lin'an's hand slightly tight.

Jiang Yihe is still very nervous, after all,