this summer

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"Bei Xiaochi, go away," Song Han pulled Bei Xiaochi aside, and said to Jing Fan, "Come with me."

Seeing her serious expression, Jing Fan had no choice but to get up and follow her into the bedroom.

Song Han's bedroom is large, gray and bland.Everywhere is tidy and tidy, but it is not unpopular.Jing Fan glanced around, but didn't see anything related to the drum set.

"Sit down." Song Han held a bottle of potion in his hand, and his eyes signaled her to sit on the bed.

"Why?" Jing Fan asked.

"Take off the clothes and have a look." Song Han didn't look at her, and dipped the cotton wool with the medicine.

Jing Fan didn't move.

"Don't believe me?" Seeing that she didn't move, Song Han smiled and said, "I've fought more than you got first place in the exam."

"I'm just shy." Jing Fan retorted without any shyness, and reluctantly lifted the hem of his T-shirt.

There is a light blue color on the waist, not too deep, but it still looks a little scary.

"Why..." Jing Fan was surprised, she didn't feel it herself.

Song Han laughed, "Do you believe me?"

Jing Fan stopped talking.

"If you don't deal with it now, you'll have to deal with it tomorrow." Song Han said, squatting in front of her, stretching out his hand halfway before stopping, hesitating, "How about you do it yourself?"

"I... will do it myself." This would be really embarrassing.

Seeing that her movements were still a little stiff, Song Han turned and went into the bathroom.

After treating the injury, Jing Fan threw the cotton wool into the trash can, and Song Han also came out.

"Wipe your hands too," Song Han said, "or your joints will be green tomorrow, and you won't be able to hold a pen for a week."

After pouring some potions into his hands, Jing Fan massaged his knuckles while looking up at Song Han, "Boss Song is very experienced?"

"After all, how old are you?" Song Han leaned against the closet door, and replied with a casual tone.

"Okay." Jing Fan twisted the medicine bottle tightly and put it in the medicine box, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Han bent down and picked up the medicine box, and stood in front of her, "It's too troublesome to tidy up the guest room, so let's sleep here tonight, there are toiletries in the bathroom." Before Jing Fan said she would come, she didn't take it seriously, After all, she has known only one Xueba who goes to the bar every day for so many years, Song Han.

Jing Fan had nothing to say, "Thank you..."

"Okay, thank you. Rest." Song Han waved his hand and walked out.

Originally, he wanted to ask Song Han where he slept, but thinking of the grand occasion on the first floor, Jing Fan didn't ask.

After sitting here for a while, I finally felt uncomfortable. My arms seemed to be a little loose, and my shoulders began to ache.

When her mother asked her to practice Sanda for a few days, she must have never thought that she could really use it.

She rubbed her arms and went into the bathroom.Disposable tooth cups and toothbrushes are placed on the sink.The toothbrush package is torn neatly along the seal line and placed next to the tooth cup.

Sure enough, people are not judged by appearances. Song Han, who looked at him from a distance, might have thought that she would have such a careful side.

Just after washing up, there was a knock on the door, and Bei Xiaochi's voice sounded outside.

"Is senior sister asleep?"

Jing Fan walked over to open the door and saw Bei Xiaochi standing at the door.

"Sister, let's eat something before going to sleep. Let's talk about Tanchen." Bei Xiaochi said, "He's very skilled."

Jing Fan was indeed a little hungry, so he didn't refuse, but he was a little tired at the thought of having to wash up again after eating.

There were two bowls of noodles on the table, and the two chatted while eating. In fact, it was mainly Bei Xiaochi who said that Jing Fan really didn't have the energy to respond to her.

After eating a bowl of noodles for 10 minutes, Bei Xiaochi urged her to go to bed while cleaning up the dishes.

After washing again, Jing Fan fell asleep on the bed within 2 minutes.

When she woke up again, she was still in the darkness. She didn't know how long she had slept, so she took out her phone from beside the pillow and pressed it on.

Thirteen fourteen.

Thirteen fourteen!

She sat up straight, but immediately fell down because of the soreness all over her body, and she couldn't exert her strength at all.

"Hiss—" She rubbed her waist, remembering that this is the place where the medicine was applied yesterday, that is, a large area of ​​green.

The time on the phone was indeed correct, it was past one o'clock in the afternoon.

She groped her way to the window and opened the heavy curtains.

With a sound of "wow", a brightly lit world appeared in front of me.

"Cough." Song Han's voice sounded behind him.

"I slept for sixteen hours?" Jing Fan asked.

"Well, I didn't wake up from hunger." Song Han said with a smile.In the morning, she didn't scream when she saw someone was sleeping soundly. She also took a nap and woke up just now.

"The curtains are too thick, I thought it was night." Jing Fan was a little embarrassed.

Song Han laughed, "I wasted too much energy yesterday, so it's normal to sleep a little longer. Pack up and come out to eat."

Song Han walked out of the room, and Jing Fan walked slowly to the bathroom to wash up.My whole body hurts, varying degrees of severity, and my arms have no strength.

She sighed and began to brush her teeth. Although the person in the mirror had slept for sixteen hours, she was still not energetic.

There was not only Song Han at the dinner table, but also Tan Chen, and a boy he had never seen before, who should be about her age.

"Bei Xiaochi has already gone to school." Song Han saw her approaching and said, "I'll go back by myself later, or should I see you off?"

"No need," Jing Fan smiled at the two big boys, and sat down with some difficulty, "I'll let He Cheng pick it up."