She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Xiao Feng'er, are you alive or dead?"

Manshu muttered to himself.

The phoenix was startled and turned to look at Manshu again.

Seeing that she clearly didn't recognize him, he shed tears and couldn't bear it.

It walked towards Manshu and stopped in its palm.

Although he couldn't touch its entity, Manshu seemed to feel at ease.

"Xiao Feng, has someone trapped you in my body? The phoenix mark at the end of my eye, is that you?

The phoenix pecked at Manshu's palm.

"Then when can you be released?" Manshu was delighted. She never expected that Fenghuang could understand what she said.

The peck just now was clearly its answer to its own question.

This time the little phoenix did not peck at Manshu, but rolled its eyes around, its eyes were so beautiful.

Manshu didn't understand what it meant and could only try to communicate with it.

But this time, Little Phoenix didn't give her any feedback.

When he woke up again, Manshu felt that his body was drained and he was too tired to get up.

She moved her fingers, forced herself to open her eyes, and saw Yan Zhan sitting beside the bed.

He was typing on his phone, probably making some remote decision.

There was a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, still warm, by the bed.

In fact, Manshu had already slept the whole morning.

The first cup of brown sugar ginger tea that was bought has already gone into Qin Gege's stomach, and this cup was brought in by Wan Yi ten minutes ago.

Every time he bought some, when the brown sugar ginger tea was almost cold, he would give it out to someone to give away, and then ask the person who drank it to buy him a cup.

Girls are not particularly averse to brown sugar ginger tea. They are willing to run errands for it even if they drink it for free.

In this way, the brown sugar ginger tea at Manshu's bedside is always warm.

"Awake?" Yan Zhan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Manshu open his eyes.

If she didn't wake up, Yan Zhan planned to send her to the hospital.

It just so happens that the glucose infusion is almost finished.

"Uncle San, why are you here?" Manshu opened his mouth to speak, his voice a little hoarse, as if his throat was about to smoke.

Yan Zhan directly put a straw in the brown sugar ginger tea and handed it to her: "Try to drink it and see if it will get cold."

Manshu took a sip. The spiciness irritated her throat, but it did moisten her throat.

"It's warm, just right." Mansuduo took two sips and was about to ask how to buy brown sugar ginger tea when he felt his body getting wet as soon as he moved. He understood instantly.

"Uncle San, are you okay? Why don't you go back to work and I can go to class by myself."

Let Yan Zhan go, she can still call Qin Gege for help.

Otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"It's already noon, let me take you to eat first."

Manshu's smile froze on his face: "How about another day?"

She thought to herself, I would like to go eat, but my aunt won’t allow me.

"Go change your clothes first." Yan Zhan pointed to the packaging bag next to him.

Manshu then reacted and opened the bag to see that there was a pair of shorts and a pair of gray sweatpants inside.

Sweatpants should be the most versatile to wear, and this is obviously the aesthetic of straight men.

"Then please wait outside while I change my clothes."

After Yan Zhan left, Manshu quickly dealt with it and threw the clothes he had changed into the bag, which he covered tightly.

"Third Uncle." Yan Siyu stood at the door without knowing when.

She was about to say something when she saw Manshu walking out from behind Yan Zhan.

"Sister is awake?"

"Oh." Manshu was already feeling low in spirits because of his period, and when he saw Yan Siyu, he became even more listless.