Chapter 2088 I Will Always Love You a Little More than You Love Me (1)
Sang Nuo had always thought that An Xiaoyang had returned to the dormitory. It was so late now, and she didn't dare to spend the night alone. However, even if she didn't go back, he didn't expect that the apartment would be pitch black. An Xiaoyang sat on another sofa and watched him.
When he gradually realized that something seemed wrong, he suddenly removed his hand from his eyes, propped up his upper body and looked at the living room, with vigilance in his eyes.
However, when he saw the slender figure sitting on another sofa, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But within a few seconds, his face became complicated and flickering. He slowly straightened his upper body, pretending that nothing had happened. He asked, "...Xiao, Xiaoyang, why are you still here? Didn't I ask you to go back to the dormitory?"
An Xiaoyang's eyes had long adapted to the night. She could clearly perceive that San Nuo seemed to have some problems with his body, as if he was injured somewhere.
She got up and walked towards him step by step. San Nuo was stupid and wanted to sit up with his arms, but he didn't know where to touch. He sat up with his arms and sweated all over his body.
An Xiaoyang suddenly held his shoulders at this time, and she went to see him.
When they got closer, San Nuo found that An Xiaoyang's eyes were a little misty, full of worry about him.
San Nuo's heart was tightly clenched.
Guilt arose in his heart.
An Xiaoyang slowly spoke at this time, his voice a little hoarse, "... Nothing, I just don't want to go back, I want to wait for you to come back... Whether it's tonight or not..."
She deliberately didn't ask him what happened.
She didn't ridicule him, he was injured, how could he go...
Because... Even at this time, he was still covering it up, not wanting to let herself see what was wrong with him.
Little did she know, she had seen it before...
San Nuo was speechless, and his heart was dull.
An Xiaoyang helped him sit up, and then she turned around and went to the drawer of the TV cabinet on the first floor and took out a small silver box, square, with a red "X" symbol on it.
It's a medicine box.
After she walked over, Sannuo's eyes flashed with surprise. His lips moved, wanting to say something, but in the end, he said nothing.
After all, she had already discovered it.
After An Xiaoyang walked over, he asked Sannuo to turn sideways.
He was wearing a whitened black denim jacket with a little blood on it.
Sannuo wanted to speak several times, but when he saw An Xiaoyang's lips pursed lightly, he wiped his face with a complicated expression and pinched his tired eyebrows.
The jacket was taken off by An Xiaoyang, and there was a white T-shirt inside, but there were a few bloodstains on the waist of the T-shirt.
An Xiaoyang's body stiffened immediately.
Then, she slowly stretched out her hand to pull it open.
However, someone was one step ahead of her. Sannuo pulled his T-shirt and didn't want her to open it, "...Xiaoyang, I actually-"
"Take it away."
An Xiaoyang uttered these two words without any ups and downs in his voice.
San Nuo: "..."
After several struggles, he let her open his hand and let her lift his shirt.
Looking inside, on the side of his waist, there was a mark of a hand bandaged...
And the gauze on it seemed to be seeping with blood.
Noticing An Xiaoyang's stiff body beside him, San Nuo pulled his T-shirt down, and then--