With incomparable tiredness in his eyes, Tai Hanze sat in the car and opened the window. The cold wind hit his face and made him squint.

Long fingers of smoke gradually burning, curling smoke in the car, but also outside the window is really hazy night. Flower Lantern wine green, quite easy to intoxicate people. He pinched out the eyes between his fingers, rubbed his temples and drove to the hospital.

Somewhere in his heart, he wanted to see her now and think about it now.

However, the two words in his words were stabbed in wenzhizhi's heart, and his expression in his eyes seemed very firm. Wenzhizhi, who wanted to refute, didn't know whether to say anything. They just looked at each other but said nothing.

Qin Hanze did not speak. He hung his head and could not see whether he was happy or happy. Holding her tight, he opened his mouth to her and said, "I'll be here with you. Tomorrow I'll see the condition of your wound. If we can, we'll leave the hospital and go home."

How could wenzhizhi not love him? Gently pursed lips, eyes with a firm meaning, said to him: "don't worry about me, go back to have a good rest, come back to see me tomorrow, OK?"

But in fact, I really want him to go back to have a good rest and have a good sleep. After all, Qin Hanze used to be such a high spirited person, but now his face is not covered up with haggard.

"You can't rest well when you sleep here at night. Why do you have to stay here? Go back first. It's OK for me to be here alone. After all, my parents are here. What are you worried about? " She said with a smile, as if surprised at his fuss.

Qin Hanze said this way, reaching out his hand and stroking her dark blue eyebrows. An idea flashed in his mind.

"It doesn't matter. I won't go back to stay with you tonight. Your injury is almost healed. I'll take you back with you

"OK, OK, you go back to have a rest early and have a look at the dark green under your eyes. I feel sorry for you if you don't love me." Wenzhizhi pushed him away with a red face and said seriously in her eyes.

Her voice was hoarse and deep, and the heat lingered in her ears. Her cheeks were red and she looked very shy.

He was shouting in his heart, he wanted her, very much! But because wenzhizhi is a patient now, he can only suppress the idea of beauty in his heart and bite her hard on the lip.

Qin Hanze's throat glides gently up and down, which has a kind of aesthetic feeling of abstinence, but his eyes are repressed and contains the strength that is about to break out.

Those eyes can't help but reflect his figure. It seems that only his shadow can be seen. In the moving eyes, the blue water flows in it.

Let the heart of wenzhizhi be out of control. Every time the blood returned and renewed, her cheeks were stained with a very bright red glow.

With that, she rubbed her cheek gently, and the smile on her face became the most beautiful bright color in the world. His eyes are clear and romantic, and his smile seems to be so proud. With the smile in his eyes, it seems that he has become the ultimate beauty of ink and wash in the hands of famous artists.

But if you want to ease her hidden fear, I'm afraid you have to find another way. Qin Hanze thought of this and said to her in a soft voice: "good, the matter has been dealt with well. You can take it easy and take good care of yourself."

Qin Hanze's heart can not help but feel relieved. Now this move is right, at least it can relieve her uneasiness.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but flash a smile in her eyes, looking very relaxed and happy.

The person who ordered others to beat him was caught, and he didn't have to worry about being attacked again when he went out?

"Have a good rest and don't let yourself be too tired." She said, in the heart cherishes and cannot help, in the heart still cannot help but in the heart one joy.

Heart with a little bit of care, distressed hand to smooth his eyebrow with wrinkles.

"I've found the man behind the scenes. I'm just going to find someone to help you get justice this afternoon. But I didn't expect to come back until now. " Qin Hanze said slowly in this way. A faint tired color appeared in his eyes, and wenzhizhi saw it in his eyes.

His heart sank slightly, looking at the bright smile on wenzhizhi's face. He could not tell whether the smile was sincere or not.

As expected, the tentacles were cold, not like the warm and moist palms at the beginning, like the superior suet jade, which people couldn't put down.

In fact, he understood that wenzhizhi's little uneasiness and hesitation in his heart had caused her some fear and shadow. At this point, he reached out and took his hand.

It's as delicate as it's real. It's like being coquettish to him. The appearance of being clever and likable makes Qin Hanze feel soft and become a tan water.

"What are you up to today? In the afternoon, I fell asleep and you didn't wake me up. "Wenzhizhi raised his hand and looked at him with a look of complaint in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, and the ending was very charming, which made wenzhizhi's heart sink.Qin Hanze was surprised by her intelligence, but what he wanted to hide was discovered. Or let him quite helpless, the hand gently stroked his head, and then looked at the back of his injured head. "A little, not next time."

"Smoking?" Asked Winchester, laying down his book and holding his back hand around his lean waist, the closer he was to him, the more obvious the smell was.

The former made wenzhizhi like it, but the latter made her frown.

Lips light hook, light hands and feet to her arms. Wenzhizhi was startled by his sudden arms, but the tip of his nose was gently agitated. The faint smell of peppermint was diffused in his nasal cavity, mixed with the smell of nicotine after burning.

The gorgeous flower blooming room and no sense of beauty.

Delicate eyebrows and eyes in the light is particularly soft, a pair of striking look is particularly soft. Qin Hanze saw that he was still waiting for himself. The calm and weak in his eyes came down. It's like a spring breeze all night, and Bai

pushes the door and walks in, but it's not as dark as expected. Wenzhizhi is half lying on the hospital bed, holding a book in his hand and looking at it carefully.

Cool wind mat, people feel particularly cold, but do not know whether it is cold heart or body, he slightly pondered his hands, try not to let his own cold temperature pass to him.

Warm, sour eyes, tears almost to flow.

Go home. When did this word come from? It was his extravagant desire to get it. Now when he said such a word in his mouth, it was even more touching than the usual love words, which made people moved to tears.

"Well, we'll go home tomorrow." Wenzhizhi didn't cry, but her eyes were red, which made Qin Hanze's heart soften. She gently dropped a kiss on her lip with simple pity.