If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

Jiang Miao quickly supported him and said, "Stop buying medicine. I'll ask the family doctor to come over and take a look at you."

After saying that, Jiang Miao was about to help him to the guest room next door to rest. Before he could take two steps, she couldn't hold him up and both of them fell down.

Fortunately, I fell on the bed, otherwise I would have suffered again.

The family doctor came over quickly and said that he would do a skin test and then give me some fluids, which would help him get better quickly.

Cheng Yan froze when he saw the doctor taking out the needle.

When Jiang Miao saw this scene, he suddenly chuckled, "Cheng Yan, are you afraid of injections?"

The family doctor was a young man. When Jiang Miao said this, he patted Cheng Yan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How can a boy be afraid of injections?"

Of course he wouldn't say that he saw too many boys whose eyes were red from injections when he was in the hospital.

Jiang Miao nodded in agreement. After all, Cheng Yan always looked cold and aloof. How could such a high school boy be afraid of injections?

Cheng Yan didn't say anything, but calmly exposed his wrist for the doctor to do a skin test.

Jiang Miao looked at him with a look of despair, and wondered if he had made a mistake. Shouldn't people feel a little bit different?

What if he is really afraid? .

Jiang Miao walked over and sat by the bed, stretched out her hands to cover his eyes, and said, "You won't be afraid if you don't look."

Cheng Yan fell into darkness, and when he felt the warmth from her palm, his attention was suddenly diverted.

By the time he reacted, the pain in his wrist had passed.

After a skin test, the next step was to apply the same method as before, allowing Cheng Yan to lie down on the bed and close his eyes to rest.

An hour later, the bottle was removed and Cheng Yan fell into a deep sleep.

After another hour, Jiang Miao pushed open the ajar door and went in to check on his condition.

Cheng Yan was seen lying quietly on her bed, and the light through the curtains fell on his face.

His long eyelashes and tall nose cast a shadow. He closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and was sleeping soundly.

It's rare to see him like this.

Jiang Miao walked over subconsciously, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him quietly.

The more I looked at it, I felt a strange sense of familiarity.

She knew very well that Cheng Yan was handsome and had a gentle and calm temperament between adults when he fell asleep.

She seemed to have been close to such a man before, but she didn't remember it.

Cheng Yan, who was sleeping, fell into a dream again.

He dreamed of something during the winter vacation. Jiang Miao accidentally sat on his lap and brushed papers that day. She was used to doing this for a while.

But she was still a restless person and would turn around to talk to him from time to time.

Or move around.

As a result, he was the one who had the hardest time.

After all, he has just awakened to that kind of consciousness at this age, and with nephrite in his arms, it is really difficult to control it.

Often when I return home, I either find it difficult to fall asleep, or I encounter her in my dreams, where I severely punish her for being disobedient.

So much so that every morning he had to get up early to wash clothes.

He didn't want to admit that he succumbed to this vile pleasure, so he chose to go to the bathroom and take a cold shower whenever his thoughts wandered.

Even in the middle of summer, he couldn't stop him from doing this in the middle of the night.

So he got sick and had a fever.

Now his head was dizzy, and he realized that he had entered a state that seemed like a dream but not a dream again.

It was as if he saw a moist lip with a delicate shape that made him want to stretch out his fingers and press it with more pressure. He looked at her moist eyes. If he pressed harder, he might cry.

But their relationship was a fog, and he couldn't see clearly when he wanted to transcend it, so he had to come to his senses.

Jiang Miao didn't know what was going on with Cheng Yan, but suddenly frowned while he was asleep.

Immediately afterwards, the originally motionless eyelashes moved, and Jiang Miao subconsciously reached out her hand to touch his long eyelashes.

Suddenly a pair of deep eyes came into her eyes.

Cheng Yan woke up.

It’s like he’s not completely awake again.

He didn't say anything, just grabbed her wrist.

The next moment, the world was spinning, and Jiang Miao fell onto the bed, with his hot chest above him.

Jiang Miao looked at Cheng Yan in front of him and suddenly felt his heart burning.

Also, Cheng Yan's hands were really hot, and his breath was also hot.

This hotness spread to her, making her feel hot everywhere.

Especially the position around the heart.

Cheng Yan put his arms on her sides and was very close to her.

Her cheeks were rosy due to the fever and high body temperature. Although she had just woken up, her eyes were particularly bright.

Jiang Miao felt that his eyes were so gentle at this moment.

And good-looking.

Cheng Yan saw that the girl below him was particularly well-behaved. Her round almond-shaped eyes looked at him brightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, making him scream with excitement.

Thought it was in a dream.

So she no longer held back, lowered her head and kissed the soft lips she imagined.

The moment Jiang Miao was kissed, she felt that Cheng Yan was much more passionate than before.

She gently put her hands around his neck and quietly let him kiss her.

This move made Cheng Yan even more convinced that this was a dream. He could only kiss such a well-behaved young lady in a dream.

His lips were even more careful, fearing that the dream would be shattered.

Suck slowly, like eating ice cream, tasting the sweet and fragrant taste.

Even the contours of the lips are carefully kissed.

But his heart was pounding, and he still felt it was not enough.

So, like in the dream before, he whispered in her ear with a low voice:

"Miaomiao, would you please open your mouth?"

He wanted to kiss deeper.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that he was sick and confused again. This was his dream.

Miaomiao will allow him to kiss him however he wants, right?

But even so, he still wanted to ask her.

Want to respect her wishes.

Jiang Miao looked at his red lips, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. How could Cheng Yan say such a thing?

In the past, he always looked calm and helpless.

But today, your brain has been burned out?

But in order to reward him for his hard work during this period of time to help her with tutoring, she was still willing to cooperate.

When she nodded, Cheng Yan lowered his head again and covered her lips.

He even touched her teeth tentatively.

……

When Jiang Miao lay down to catch her breath, the boy lying next to her suddenly grabbed one of her hands, put her hand on his chest, and clasped it.

Fingers intertwined.

When Cheng Yan put his hands in his arms, he relaxed, turned sideways, buried his head in Jiang Miao's neck and fell asleep.

Jiang Miao froze a little. This was the first time Cheng Yan had such close contact with her.

She seemed to be wrapped in his hot breath, especially around her neck. When his breath sprayed over her, the skin behind her ears began to itch.

Being so close, you can easily hear Cheng Yan's heartbeat.

Jiang Miao felt a sense of enjoyment, which was very familiar.

She was distracted and asked Tongzi, "Tongzi, why does Cheng Yan give me a particularly familiar feeling? What's going on?"

System 009: Host, you are tired. It is recommended to take a rest.

Jiang Miao knew that Tongzi was fooling her, but she didn't need to dig deeper.

After all, she only had one purpose in doing the mission, and that was to come back to life in the apocalypse.

After figuring it out, Jiang Miao wanted to turn over and rest. When she moved, Cheng Yan's intertwined hand held her tighter.

This simple action unexpectedly caused a surge of sourness on the tip of her nose, and a sour feeling in her heart.

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