(MTL)Take the female supporting script at the Shura Field

Chapter 37,

Chapter 37, come here

    Lin Qingyan tentatively asked: "Is it five-three or a difficult one?"

    Jiang Xian shook his head, and then he reacted with hindsight: "Do you like these?"

    "No, no." So true.

    Jiang Xian frowned, and the helplessness in his eyes was deeply hidden: "Then you don't want my things?"

    When she looked at Lin Qingyan's profile, Jiang Xian always put other people's words mocking her in her head. superior.

    If, if Lin Qingyan also said and thought so, what should he do.

    Jiang Xian couldn't help but feel a sense of escape, Jiang Xian sat down by the car window, the blue veins on the back of his hands were obvious.

    Lin Qingyan was just confused why he asked that, didn't she take his medicine every day. "No, don't think about it."

    Jiang Xian snorted, looking down at the palm of his hand with a thoughtful look.

    Lin Qingyan had no choice but to reach out and touch his palm, "Why are you still thinking, I said no."

    "Yes, how dare I think too much." Jiang Xian pulled his hand away, as dull as a dark little gourd Sitting there bored.

    Lin Qingyan pursed her lips, but she didn't know how to speak, so she handed the medicine bottle to him for fear of getting darker and darker.

    Her original intention was to let Jiang Xian eat something before dinner, but in Jiang Xian's eyes, she was naked/naked, and she clearly said that she had a psychological problem.

    Jiang Xian's breathing was a little unsteady. Knowing that it was the normal state before the onset of the disease, he could only ask the driver to stop nearby. At this time, the car had already driven to the suburbs, and Jiang Xian neatly got out of the car and closed the door.

    Lin Qingyan was at a loss, and it was not easy to leave him alone on the road, so he could only accept his fate.

    After walking to his side, he choked out a sentence that made him feel embarrassed when he heard it: "Are you motion sickness?"

    Jiang Xian leaned against the tree, his face pale, and immediately glanced away when he saw Lin Qingyan.

    "What's wrong?" Lin Qingyan tilted his head and asked in a friendly way.

    Jiang Xian stared at the moon without saying a word, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

    After a stalemate for a while, Lin Qingyan said angrily, "Would you like to go to dinner? If you don't go, I will..."

    Before he could finish speaking, he heard Jiang Xian grit his teeth and say, "Go.

    " on a suburban highway. Lin Qingyan glanced around the remote surroundings, thinking when there was such a quiet piece of land in the city center.

    Looking at the tower in the distance, I always felt that this tower was very similar to the tower opposite her house.

    Before getting into the car, Jiang Xian wanted to ask a lot of things. He turned his head sideways and saw Lin Qingyan's brows and was speechless, so he could only suppress the entangled thoughts in his heart.

    Before getting into the car, Lin Qingyan said warmly: "I don't want to, can you bring it to me tomorrow?"

    This was just an answer to the sentence just now, but suddenly he heard a reminder from the system: "Ding, favorability. +6, update the label: **" I