When the "Seventh Master" saw Bo Qichen sitting there again, Yan Yanqi breathed a sigh of relief.
Bo Qichen looked at her at the door, his brows furrowed, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Why are you here?"
Yan Yanqi's appearance was very embarrassed, as if he had just come out of the water, and with the sound of bàozhà just now, suddenly, Bo Qichen's gaze changed when he looked at Yan Yanqi.
"I" Yan Yanqi just took a step, his feet slipped, and the whole person fell to the ground.
The slinger in his hand fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, and then rolled to Bo Qichen's feet.
The moment he saw her fall, Bo Qichen's breathing was stagnant, his hands behind him were clenched, and he said nervously: "Xiao Qi" Yan Yanqi gasped, pressing his forehead with one hand, always feeling a little dizzy.
When she heard the familiar "Little Seven", she quickly got up.
She didn't want the Seventh Master to feel bad She's scared, too.
I don't know if I'm afraid that the mission won't be able to go on after the Seventh Master doesn't want her, or if I'm afraid of the familiar feeling of being abandoned.
Truth be told, she hadn't eaten for a whole day.
In terms of physical consumption, she is no better than Bo Qichen, who has not eaten for two days.
"I'm sorry Seventh Master, my mistake.
I'm late.
Yan Yanqi pretended to be calm and walked towards Bo Qichen, and then walked around to his back and knelt on one knee, the palm of his hand was the blade that had just been taken out of his pocket, and what could be seen was that there were blood beads at the tip of the knife, which was accidentally cut through the palm of his hand when he just fell.
Cutting the rope, Yan Yanqi got up, and then took down the backpack that was still dripping, and took out a bottle of water from it, which she took when she was in the warehouse.
"Seventh Master, drink water."
You can go days without food, but you can't go without water.
Although two days is not the limit of human beings, it is not something that ordinary people can accept casually.
Looking at the water handed in front of him, he looked up and glanced at Yan Yanqi with one hand teasing his bangs, and Bo Qichen's somewhat dry lips touched up and down, "You drink."
She was tired, he didn't expect it to be Yan Yanqi He thought it would be the man in black from Mansion Seven.
But from the beginning, what he looked forward to and wanted to see, and what appeared in his mind the most times, was a young man named Yan Yanqi When I was hungry and thirsty, my mind was full of young people smiling.
When Yan Yanqi is really smiling, it looks very good.
What has appeared in my mind the most times is nothing more than her serious appearance when she is wearing a tuxedo.
The most wanted to see, the most unexpected to see, is her Bo Qichen hadn't realized what was wrong with him, he thought it was a normal feeling for his brother to his little brother who he hadn't seen for more than ten years.
"No, I just drank a lot in the sea."
Yan Yanqi stuffed the water bottle into Bo Qichen's hand, and said half-jokingly.
The bangs have been dripping and blurring their vision, so Yan Yanqi keeps teasing the bangs to the back of his head.
"Why bàozhà just now."
Bo Qichen took a sip of water and questioned.
"Before I came, Young Master Nan Yi told me that he could give them a contract, but he couldn't make a statement.
So I gave them a contract, and I said that I would give them a statement when I saw the seventh master, but they were afraid of me, and then tied me up zhàdàn.
Yan Yanqi smiled, and that look seemed to tell the story of someone else: