Chapter 504 The terminally ill daughter is on the Game of Death Island (20)

It's better now, I guess I can play here for the rest of my life.

There is no danger to life here, and you can get a lot of points to buy what he wants. But he still wanted to go out, even in his dreams.

He was going to vomit playing this boring game.

Bai Huai quickly shut up, glanced at Qian Yan, and found that she still looked plain, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He wouldn't let anyone know that he was caught playing games on the way to skipping class.

"Your friends seem to be interested in the redemption rate of points." Bai Huai said, looking at the position of Jing Xiyuan and the others, "Who is that man of yours? Your boyfriend?"

Qian Yan: "Fiancé."

This one named Huai is indeed more concerned about this.

That's right, the other party came to her to recommend a pillow mat, and Jing Xiyuan was equivalent to competing with him for favor.

She may not necessarily agree with this person's recommendation of a pillow mat, but she doesn't like Jing Xiyuan either.

Bai Huai noticed that Qian Yan's gaze was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it: "It's not me who is instigating discord. It's very dangerous for them to do this. People who are attracted by interests have a high probability of betraying you later."

"I'm actually not a very kind person. I've seen a lot of people here. I just wanted to remind you to see that you are sober and in a good mood. There is no other meaning."

Qian Yan: "Well, thank you."

It's true that I didn't mean well, but I just recommended the pillow mat from myself. There is not one now, and there will certainly be one in the future. There are so many worlds, and familiar eyes appear every time.

This person is smart and knows how to proceed step by step and will not express his thoughts all at once.

Bai Huai frowned, her eyes were so plain, why did he always feel a little weird.

Qian Yan felt a little tired. He looked around and saw an empty chair. He walked over to sit down and rested on it.

Bai Huai quickly followed over: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the medical room?"

"Need not."

Qian Yan refused. She knew medical skills, knew her body's condition, had the internal strength to support her body, and was able to alleviate most of the pain.

"But you don't look good." Bai Huai thought that he didn't mean well. This was a normal human reaction. When faced with an unhealthy person, he reminded him that there was nothing wrong with him.

Faced with Qian Yan's rejection again, he said nothing and chose to lean against the tree next to him, watching Qian Yan leaning on the chair with his eyes closed.

Her face was very pale, as white as transparent.

She was very thin, almost skin and bones.

She leaned on the chair, closed her eyes, and didn't speak, as if she would never speak again. This made Bai Huai a little confused.

He didn't know what was wrong, he just felt unhappy and uncomfortable, as if something was blocking the vent in his heart.

In fact, he could feel that she was still alive and would not die for a while.

He wanted to say something, but it was not easy to disturb him.

She was ill and weak in speech.

If he talks all the time, it will definitely affect her rest, which is not good for her health.

He didn't mean anything else, he just felt that she was the rare sober person he saw here, and he hoped she could live longer.

Bai Huai didn't know where his patience came from. Apart from buying books and reading in the mall, he was still so patient in doing other things.

Just lean against the tree trunk and watch her sleep with her eyes closed.

Qian Yan knew that the other party was watching, and there was no need to communicate now, so she didn't bother to pay attention.