Chapter 12: No water change...

Chapter 12: No water change...

"Put it on!"

Thunder roared in the wind and rain.

But she was not frightened by the angry voice of the young man. She had never been treated like this before.

For a moment, she was completely frightened.

Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and took the opportunity to put on and tie the raincoat for her, and then without saying a word, he carried her on his back and ran.

Outside, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also breathed a sigh of relief.

If Ning Rongrong continued to be angry, they didn't know if they would soften their hearts...

After a long while, Ning Rongrong came back to her senses.

"Qin Jian! You were so mean to me just now! Put me down!"

She suddenly struggled.

"No!"

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

"Put me down!"

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

Pah!

He suddenly freed up a hand and slapped it without saying a word, making a crisp sound...

"Don't move!"

Ning Rongrong was stunned...

Even Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo outside were stunned...

"You... How could you slap me there..."

After a moment, Ning Rongrong said in shame and anger: "Girls' there can't be touched!"

"I did! Bite me!"

Qin Jian also risked his life.

In this rainstorm and wind, Ning Rongrong was still dragging her feet, which would make anyone feel bad.

"I... I..."

Ning Rongrong was choked, and then she made up her mind and "Ouch" hit her shoulder...

"Ah! You really bite me!"

Qin Jian was furious.

"I will bite! I will bite! Ouch..."

Ning Rongrong didn't let go...

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

I don't know how long it has been. In the storm, the little boy carried the little girl and ran all the way.

Although embarrassed, it made people feel warm.

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

Ning Fengzhi suddenly became a little worried.

Sword Douluo said, "Let it be, Rongrong is still young, even if something happens, the impact should not be big."

This is why he encouraged Qin Jian to do it, because he did not think that Ning Rongrong would really be hurt at such a young age...

"That's right..."

Ning Fengzhi nodded...

In the mimicry training ground.

Qin Jian did not know how long he had been running, he only knew that his footsteps were getting heavier and heavier...

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

He gathered his remaining strength and directly lifted the door curtain and rushed in.

The rainstorm, thunder, and wind were immediately blocked outside.

"Hoo hoo..."

Qin Jian held his knees and panted heavily. After ten minutes, he slowly recovered.

"Qin Jian, are you okay?"

Ning Rongrong finally climbed down from him. Her legs softened and she almost sat on the ground.

It was really because she had been bumping for too long that her legs were numb.

"I... huh... am fine..."

Qin Jian's face was covered with sweat: "You... huh... go and see what's in the tent first... I'll... huh... take a rest..."

"Oh, okay..."

After a moment, Ning Rongrong recovered without much effort, and her attention was quickly attracted to the facilities in the tent.

"Wow... there are delicious food here!"

"Wow! There are also clothes to change! And a place to take a shower!"

"Wow! What a big bed!"

"..."

The sound of shouting and yelling continued to come, and Qin Jian's mouth curled up slightly: "What a little girl..."

He stretched his calves with difficulty.

After running for so long, if he didn't stretch, his legs would become lotus-shaped...

After supporting himself to finish a set of stretching, Qin Jian could no longer hold on and sat on the ground.

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

Qin Jian shook his head and said gently: "You are also soaked, you should take a shower first..."

"Okay, then I'll go!"

Ning Rongrong rushed back excitedly.

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

He moved over with difficulty and lit it.

"Crackle..."

The warm firelight lit up, and he finally felt a little more comfortable...

"La la la..."

The sound of fine water splashes gradually came from behind the tent, and the sound of a girl humming happily...

Qin Jian's eyelids became heavier and heavier...

I don't know how long it has been.

The sound of water behind gradually disappeared, and Ning Rongrong, who was radiant, finally came out.

"Qin Jian, Qin Jian, I'm done, you should go take a shower too..."

She was halfway through her words when she suddenly froze.

Because in the middle of the tent, the boy hugged his knees with his head on them, and had fallen asleep.

The warm firelight shone on his face, which was red.

Ning Rongrong didn't know why, but her heart was twitching.

"Tick, tick..."

She walked forward quietly and saw that there were still drops of rain falling on Qin Jian's clothes, soaking the surrounding ground.

"Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly wanted to cry.

This boy had run here with great difficulty, his clothes were soaked, he was exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to change clothes...

But he still didn't complain, nor did he blame her for being willful. He just did everything silently, and asked her to take a shower first, even though he was the one who needed warm water bubbles the most...

"Qin Jian..."

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

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

His face was slightly distorted, and he seemed very uncomfortable, but he didn't wake up.

"Is he sick?"

Ning Rongrong was startled and quickly squatted forward.

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

Under her persistent shaking, Qin Jian's eyes finally opened slowly, and he seemed a little dazed.

"Cough cough..."

But he soon coughed again, which also made him completely sober.

"Qin Jian, don't be sick..."

The tears on her face made Qin Jian feel warm in his heart. He coughed a few more times and then said: "Rongrong, don't worry, I'm not sick, cough cough..."

"You still say no, but you've been coughing all the time." Ning Rongrong said with a crying voice.

"No..."

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

"Ah? Is that so?"

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

"Okay..."

Qin Jian agreed and slowly stood up with his knees supported.

After being exhausted, he fell into a coma for a while, and his body seemed even more tired.

Ning Rongrong saw him staggering, and hurriedly helped him to the back, and then went back to the front.

"Splash..."

Soon there was a heavy splash of water, and it was Qin Jian who finally soaked in the bathtub.

"Huh?"

Ning Rongrong was suddenly stunned, and then a full blush spread on her cheeks.

"He...he...he didn't change the water when he took a bath..."

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