Chapter 1305： Angel boy, lovable (17)

Chapter 1305 Angel boy, lovable (17)

Su Qiao quickly scanned the study, quickly found the key, and went to the basement openly.

The sound of the iron door opening made the people in the corner tremble, but did not move.

"Jiang Yihan?"

After pushing the door open, Su Qiao yelled softly.

"Jiang Yihan, where are you?"

The basement is not only cold, but also dark.

From a bright place to a dark place, Su Qiao’s eyes couldn’t adjust to it for a while.

For a while, I saw the light from the door and dimly saw the shrunken black shadow in the corner.

"Is it Jiang Yihan?"

Su Qiao threw the backpack to the ground and walked slowly over.

The person in the corner finally slowly raised his head, as if he couldn't believe it, and his expression was unusually sluggish.

Su Qiao squatted in front of him, with a soft voice, as if afraid to scare him: "Don't be afraid, it's me, I'm Su Qiao."

"You...you..." Jiang Yihan was dumbfounded, and couldn't even speak.

When he heard the first ‘Jian Yi Han’ just now, he thought he was hearing hallucinations.

At the second   , I couldn't believe it, thinking that I was dreaming.

He knows where it is.

How could a person who has nothing to do with him at all appear in his house?

suddenly appeared in the basement?

But he soon discovered that this was real, not an illusion, nor a dream.

A person who had unexpectedly unexpectedly appeared in front of him.

He had no idea what to say at this time.

"Go, let's go out first."

Su Qiao frowned and glanced around, and took his arm, trying to pull him up.

Jiang Yihan was taken aback for a while, but he withdrew his hand and lowered his head again: "No."

Su Qiao thought he was worried about his mother, and quickly calmed down: "It's okay, your mother is stunned by my medication. There is no one outside now."

Jiang Yihan paused, and his pupils shrank.

Mi... Lost?

Su Qiao took his arm again: "Go, it's dark and cold here, what's so cool about it?"

However, the boy broke free of her hand again, shook his head slightly and refused.

Su Qiao was puzzled: "Why didn't you go out?"

The boy hugged his legs, hanging his head and refused to move.

Stubborn look, looks pitiful and helpless.

It's like a cow, why is it so difficult?

Su Qiao has no patience, but helplessly, it is not someone else.

Huh!

Hold it back.

This is a little angel, her little angel.

At least not yet able to play.

A dozen must be more troublesome.

Su Qiao gave up.

Sit next to him, also leaning back against the cold wall: "Okay, okay, I won’t go out if I don’t go out, then I’ll be here with you."

What else can she do?

Jiang Yihan did not expect that she would stay, and felt the body temperature transmitted by her body, like being stung by a bee, suddenly bounced away.

Darkness concealed his blushing face, "You...you go."

Su Qiao automatically filtered out his resistance, walked to the door, picked up the backpack he had brought, and walked back to the corner again.

"I took a lot of medicine, where did you get hurt? I'll apply some for you."

"Do not……"

Her enthusiasm made the boy very uncomfortable and a little at a loss.

Su Qiao has no patience.

directly and forcefully dragged him to the corner of the door, holding it down like a bully and uncovering the school uniform on his back.

Under the incandescent light, the unusually white back is full of red marks, and some are even swollen.

It can be seen that the hitters really did not leave a little room.

(End of this chapter)