"You should know that you just broke out in a lot of cold sweat, right?"

One hand of Miman was held by Han Shiyun and placed on her face, but the other hand was naturally drooping, and the whole person looked very indifferent.

Han Shiyun paused as she rubbed Miman's hand, her eyes faltered, and she said, "I actually felt that you were helping me wipe my face, and, and body."

When Han Shiyun said this, she couldn't help raising her head to take a peek at Miman's expression, but found that she still couldn't see any emotions from that indifferent face, so she couldn't help being a little discouraged.

"Oh?"

The rising tail sound shows that the owner is not in a very happy mood.

Han Shiyun hurriedly continued: "But I couldn't wake up at that time! Really! It's the kind of eyes that can't be opened..."

The movement of Miman withdrawing her hand made Han Shiyun's explanation stop involuntarily.

"Haven't I told you that I'm actually a clean freak?"

Miman put the palm that Han Shiyun rubbed against her in front of her eyes, and gently shook it.

"I can tolerate a little bit of dirt in all my belongings, but I can't tolerate a little bit of mess in other things in my field of vision."

Miman looked at Han Shiyun who was at a loss and said slowly.

"do you understand?"

Han Shiyun shook his head, then nodded quickly.

Then he leaned over and grabbed Miman's hand again, and put that soft and beautiful hand on top of his head, his eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, and he said softly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I am your property! "

Miman felt the soft black hair under his hands, his heart softened suddenly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "You've been smart for a while."

Han Shiyun smiled even more happily.

If it is owned by Miman, if it is Miman, this sudden thought will become more and more solid in Han Shiyun's heart, and it will grow sweet and tempting fruits, luring her to pick it step by step. Pick.

"Then when shall we go home?"

Han Shiyun looked eagerly at Miman, who was obviously in a better mood, and asked quietly.

"The doctor said that he will have another examination tomorrow, and if there is no problem, he can go back."

Speaking of this, Miman remembered the weight-loss pills he had seen from Han Shiyun, and his mood, which had just improved, was turning cloudy again.

"Then you should come up and take a peek."

Unexpectedly by Miman, is Han Shiyun worried about herself?

"Your eyes are bloodshot."

Seemingly seeing Miman's question, Han Shiyun said distressedly.

The beds in the advanced wards are wider than normal ones, so it is no problem for two young girls to lie down.

Miman moved his eyes and felt dryness and soreness.

After all, it was almost dawn, and she hadn't squinted for a while yet.

Thinking of this, Miman was not polite, took off her shoes and lay down in the place Han Shiyun gave her early.

However, before she could adjust to a more comfortable position, a warm, fleshy ball rolled into her arms.

Miman lowered her eyelids, looked at Han Shiyun who kept rolling into her arms, and hummed softly, causing Han Shiyun to raise her head and smile flatteringly at her.

Miman moved her body, and finally stretched out her hand to pat Han Shiyun's back lightly, saying: "If you want me to hold her, don't move around. I'm tired, let me squint for a while."

Han Shiyun nodded obediently.

As long as the tip of her nose can smell the familiar fragrance of Miman's body, she can always feel infinitely at ease.

The ward fell silent, and Miman's soft whirring sounded above his head.

Han Shiyun, who had fallen asleep a long time ago and still felt uncomfortable in her stomach, couldn't sleep. She carefully stretched out her hand and landed on Miman's slender waist.

Miman didn't move.

Han Shiyun exhaled lightly, and then quietly hugged Xuxu's waist tightly until she touched the warm skin through the thin shirt, she smiled silently, her face was full of satisfy.

However, the touch of the chiffon shirt is not always skin-to-skin.

Han Shiyun held Miman, held her hand, and slept with her intimately.

That's why she knew more clearly how good Miman's skin is and how comfortable it feels to the touch.

A thought in my heart couldn't help but just around the corner.

Han Shiyun looked up at Miman, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, and Miman, who opened her mouth slightly, was sleeping peacefully.

Han Shiyun's heart beat violently uncontrollably.

She couldn't help raising her hand, and gently, tremblingly, it landed on Miman's face.

It was a very delicate face, and the touch was indescribably delicate and smooth.

Miman often touches and hugs her, but she rarely has the opportunity to touch Miman actively, especially this kind of skin-to-skin contact.

Skin-to-skin kissing, what an intimate word, even thinking about it, makes Han Shiyun so excited that the blood in his whole body has flowed backwards.

The fingers slipped unconsciously and landed on Miman's thin lips.

It was bouncy, soft, and warm, and because Miman was exhaling slightly with his mouth open, there was still a little wet feeling.

Han Shiyun could even feel the hot air that Miman blew on her fingers. It was so hot that she couldn't help but feel a little flushed.

"Zi~"

The sudden vibration of the hospital bed awakened Han Shiyun in an instant, she quickly but gently took out the mobile phone from Miman's pocket, and tapped reject.

What Miman needs most now is rest. If there is really something important, the phone should ring again.

Sure enough, the phone didn't ring, but there was a message.

The person's note name is a bit strange.

Sanpao, this kind of nickname is very familiar at first glance, how familiar is it with Miman?

Han Shiyun knew that peeking at other people's text messages should not be done, but her fingers still owed her a hand that was thinking ahead of her.

"Manman, didn't you say you want to bring a friend over to get her teeth straightened? I've already made arrangements, when are you going to bring her over? It just so happens that I miss you too, let's have dinner together."

Manman, Manman.

Han Shiyun chewed these two words slowly, and a feeling called sourness suddenly spread in her heart following this title.

Manman, hasn't she called Miman so intimately?Who the hell is this damn Sanpao?male or female?

She felt sour in her heart, but she still turned the phone to silent, then forced herself to suppress the little devil in her heart, and put the phone on the side cabinet.

How much does she know about Miman?I don't even know how I got into Miman's eyes, which caused her to indulge herself like that, and also, there is a lingering pampering.

If Miman was a boy, she would have suspected that Miman fell in love with her, although this idea is a bit unrealistic.

But Miman is a girl just like herself!What is she planning?Why is she so nice to herself?

Actually, he carried his back early and arranged for himself to straighten his teeth.

At least she is sincere to herself, a heart that is good for herself.

Thinking about how Miman often urges her to study from time to time, and she will be happier than herself if she studies for a while, Han Shiyun can't say anything against her will.

Leaning on her cheek, she slowly looked at Miman in a daze, and fell asleep without knowing it.

They were awakened by a knock on the door.

Han Shiyun opened her eyes habitually after waking up, but Miman shrank herself under the quilt, unwilling to open her eyes and wake up.

For Miman's ability to stay in bed, Han Shiyun never doubts, she even thinks that such Miman is so childish and cute.

But it is impossible to ask those medical staff to come in and see Miman's current appearance.

"Manman! Manman!"

Familiar voices kept ringing in my ears, and the buzzing of mosquitoes annoyed me to death.

"Don't make trouble, let me sleep a little longer."

Miman said vaguely.

"Manman! Manman! The doctors are coming in."

Han Shiyun called again without any impatience, and playfully put Miman's hair in front of her nose.

"Um~ Ahhh!"

Miman, who was disturbed very much, finally opened his eyes in a daze after he sneezed, and then walked to the door fiercely the next moment, and opened the door suddenly.

Anyone who disturbs sleep is a big bad!Miman's waking up is still very angry!

Han Shiyun covered her eyes weakly behind her, and she didn't even have time to hold Miman to help her straighten her messy hair.

Miman's seaweed-like long curly hair is still very beautiful when it is done well, but when I just got up and didn't stroke it...

Han Shiyun looked at Miman who silently waited for the doctor's examination and questioning with her eyes downcast and expressionless, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

She even couldn't help feeling that Miman was actually very similar to herself sometimes.

After the doctor confirmed that it was all right, the two of them cleaned up briefly, and finally left the hospital, which was full of the smell of disinfectant.

Han Shiyun pulled Miman, couldn't help but look at her, and then lowered her head and smiled quietly.

Just when Miman was about to lose his temper, he heard Han Shiyun's exclamation full of surprise, and the next moment he let go and ran under the tree on the left side of the street.

The little bastard, who was so weak in pain yesterday, has become so energetic now.

Does she want to lament how good it is to be young?

"Look, Manman, I found 20 yuan!"

Han Shiyun held the khaki banknotes in his hand, ran back and said to Han Shiyun with a smile.

Miman narrowed his eyes.

By the way, there is also this title.

Manman?

This little bastard has insisted on using the title since he woke up, and he doesn't know what stimulated him.

"Well, it's fine."

Miman replied perfunctorily.

"How about I invite you to eat something delicious?"

Han Shiyun was not at all hit by Miman's obviously perfunctory tone, but instead hooked Miman's arm and said more cheerfully.

20 yuan, her food for two days.

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