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

Chapter 54

Chapter 54, call my name, love me, can't leave me

    "But if you don't take medicine, it will be uncomfortable." Lin Qingyan didn't understand why he was so angry, he just took medicine.

    Jiang Xian was short of breath, looked down at the shadow on the floor, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "I don't understand, why." After speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at Lin Qingyan, looking at the girl who was just as bright and attractive to him.

    "What am I in your eyes? Am I unbearable, disgusting, and annoying?" Jiang Xianwen's words were squeezed out with trembling. Ever since he met Sylvia Lin, he would be seen every time he was ill and ill, what should he do?

    What can he do.

    Lin Qingyan subconsciously thought that it was because the other party's confession was rejected at night, his eyes were lowered, and he thought about the explanation. "I didn't mean anything else at night, I just didn't think about it for a while." The shriveled can only say these two sentences, and then she didn't know what to say. "I don't hate you, and I don't think you are unbearable."

    "You remember the last time," Jiang Xian said, pausing, staring at Lin Qingyan's collarbone, imagining that the necklace would always be worn by her. "You said you wanted to dance with me, do you remember?"

    "Remember."

    "I blamed me that time, I was sick, I didn't dance with you." Jiang Xian's breathing was unsteady, and he seemed to regret and blame himself. "Qingyan, can you dance with me."

    "This time, with me who is sick." Jiang Xian deliberately aggravated the word "sickness" when he spoke.

    Lin Qingyan lowered her head to find the music software on her mobile phone, and chose a piece of pure music without saying a word. "Is this song ok?"

    Jiang Xian nodded, drank a glass of water on the bedside cabinet, his lips moistened a little, not as dry as before. After Jiang Xian got up, he looked at the pajamas on his body apologetically, and then put his hand in front of Lin Qingyan. He said softly, "You shouldn't have changed your clothes last time, otherwise I'll be able to dance with you."

    Lin Qingyan stood up after reaching for it. Looking up at his dark pupils, he couldn't tell the look inside. "Feel sorry."

    "I don't know if I'm lucky or unfortunate." Jiang Xian's hair was a little messy, and his face was not good-looking, but his eyes kept staring at Lin Qingyan in front of him, and he only felt that he had lifted his spirits with a smile.

    "If you take the medicine, you are lucky." Lin Qingyan laughed, thinking that he was very strange tonight, and it didn't fit with a sentence in the plot.

    In the plot, it was obviously the heroine who came to see him smashing things and put on his face, and coaxed him for a long time before taking the medicine. Why does it feel that Jiang Xian has spent several lifetimes of lack of self-confidence on himself, like a poor and pitiful gourd.

    She is different from others, which naturally makes her happy. Even the smile on the corner of her mouth increased a bit, "Are you able to take medicine later?"

    "Call me by my name." Jiang Xian was noncommittal, but just said something for no reason. After he finished speaking, he asked, "Is it okay to have a feast?" The bracelets on their wrists collided as they spoke.

    "Call my name, watch me get better, love me, can't live without me." Jiang Xian said softly, frowning, the affection in his eyes almost overflowing. When he was close to death twice, he thought differently.