Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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In the wind and rain, thunder continued to sound.

But no young girl's angry voice frightened the girl. She grew up so much, and no one has ever treated her like this.

For a while, she was completely frightened.

Qin Jian quietly let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took the opportunity to tie her poncho and cloak, and then ran away without saying anything.

Outside, Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were also relieved.

If Ning Rongrong continues to be so frustrated, they don't know if they will feel soft...

It took a while before Ning Rongrong recovered.

"Qin Jian! You just murdered me! You let me down!"

She suddenly struggled.

"Don't let go!"

Not only did Qin Jian not put her down, but instead ran faster and faster on the muddy ground.

"You let me down!"

Ning Rongrong kept slapping Qin Jian's back, making it impossible for Qin Jian to continue running.

Pop!

He suddenly freed up a hand, patted it without saying anything, making a crisp sound...

"Don't move!"

Ning Rongrong was stunned...

Even the outsiders Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were stunned...

"You...how can you take pictures of me..."

After a while, Ning Rongrong said in shame, "You can't touch the girl's place!"

"I just touched it! You bite me!"

Qin Jian also gave it up.

In this torrential rain and violent wind, Ning Rongrong was still holding back, and everyone would be in a bad mood.

"me…"

Ning Rongrong was choked, and his heart slammed immediately, and he fell to his shoulder with a mouthful...

"Ah! You bit me!"

Qin Jian was furious.

"I'll bite! I'll bite! Ow..."

Ning Rongrong never loosened his mouth...

After tossing like this for a long time, Qin Jian didn't let her down either.

I don't know how long it has passed. In the storm, the little boy ran all the way with the little girl on his back.

Although embarrassed, it makes people feel strangely warm.

"Will these two little guys have feelings..."

Ning Fengzhi was suddenly worried.

Jian Douluo said: "Let's go with the flow, Rongrong is still young, even if there is something, it should not have a big impact."

This is why he encourages Qin Jian to do it, because he doesn't think such a young age will really hurt Ning Rongrong...

"Also..."

Ning Fengzhi nodded...

Mimic training ground.

Qin Jian didn't know how long he had been running, he only knew that his steps were getting heavier and heavier...

Finally, in the storm, he saw a huge tent.

He rallied all his energy and directly raised the curtain and rushed in.

Heavy rain, thunder, and the sound of wind were immediately blocked.

"Huh..."

Qin Jian leaned on his knees and gasped heavily. It took ten minutes for him to slowly come over.

"Qin Jian, are you okay?"

Ning Rongrong finally got off him, her legs softened and she almost sat on the ground.

It was really bumpy just now for too long, making her legs numb.

"I...huh... okay..."

Qin Jian's face was sweating like rain: "You...huh... first go see what's in the tent... I'll...huh... rest..."

"okay…"

After a while, Ning Rongrong, who had no energy, recovered, and her attention was quickly drawn to the facilities in the tent.

"Wow... there's something delicious here!"

"Wow! There is also a change of clothes! There is also a bathing place!"

"Wow! What a big bed!" Qidiantxt.com www.qidiantxt.com

"..."

The voices of yelling and yelling kept coming, and the corners of Qin Jian's mouth raised slightly: "What a little girl..."

He stretched his calf hard.

After running for so long, if you don’t stretch, it will turn into a lotus-shaped leg...

After supporting himself to do a set of stretching, Qin Jian couldn't hold on anymore and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, do you want to take a bath? You can take a bath here!" Ning Rongrong rushed over and said.

Qin Jian shook his head, and said gently: "You are also soaked in your body, so please wash it first..."

"Okay, then I'm going!"

Ning Rongrong rushed back excitedly.

Qin Jian shook his head, and saw a stove in the middle of the tent.

He moved hard and ignited it.

"Crackling..."

The warm fire light lit up, and he finally felt more comfortable...

"La la la..."

Behind the tent came the faint sound of splashes, and the sound of girls singing happily...

Qin Jian's eyelids are getting heavier...

I don't know how long it has passed.

The sound of water gradually disappeared, and the radiant Ning Rongrong finally walked out.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, I'll wash it, and you should go and wash it too..."

She was half-talking, and she was stunned.

Because in the center of the tent, the boy hugged his knees and put his head on it, already falling asleep.

The warm fire shining on his face was red.

Ning Rongrong didn't know what to do, and his heart was twitching.

"Tick, tick..."

She quietly stepped forward and saw drops of rain falling on Qin Jian's clothes, soaking the surrounding ground.

"Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly wanted to cry.

This young man ran here with all his hardships, his clothes were soaked, he was exhausted, he didn't even have the strength to change clothes...

But he still didn't complain, nor blamed her for her willfulness. He just did everything silently and asked her to take a bath first. Obviously he is the one who needs warm water bubbles most...

"Qin Jian..."

Tears rolled down the girl's cheeks.

"Ahem... ahem..."

At this moment, Qin Jian with his head on his knees suddenly coughed.

His face was slightly distorted and seemed very uncomfortable, but he did not wake up.

"He is not sick, right?!"

Ning Rongrong was taken aback and squatted forward quickly.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, don't sleep, change your wet clothes! Qin Jian!"

Under her perseverance and shaking, Qin Jian's eyes finally opened slowly, seeming to be a little dazed.

"Ahem..."

But he soon coughed again, which made him sober.

"Qin Jian, don't you get sick..."

The tears on the girl's face made Qin Jian's heart warm. He coughed a few more times before saying: "Rongrong, don't worry, I'm not sick, cough cough..."

"I haven't said that, I've been coughing all the time." Ning Rongrong said with a cry.

"No..."

Qin Jian showed a gentle smile: "I'm just overdrawn, and I will be fine after a night's rest."

"Ah? Is that so?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned, and then suddenly thought of something, and urged: "You go take off your clothes and take a bath, soak it well, or even if you are not sick now, you will get sick if you continue."

"it is good…"

Qin Jian agreed and slowly stood up on his knees.

After exhaustion, he was lethargic for a while, and his body looked even more exhausted.

Ning Rongrong saw his shaky appearance and hurriedly helped him to the back before turning back to the front.

"Wow..."

Soon there was a heavy splash of water, that was Qin Jian finally soaking in the bath.

"Eh?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned suddenly, and then the blush on his cheeks melted away.

"He...he...he didn't change the water in the bath..."