There's nothing wrong with all this.
She has a feeling of being manipulated.
Mi Youning's hand slowly left and met Han Ziming's deep and depressed eyes.
She grinned, mocking herself, but helpless.
"Listen to Zhang Weichen say you're looking for me?"
Han Ziming narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the speech, and his sharp eyes were close to Zhang Weichen.
The latter shrugged and stepped back.
Han Ziming sighed deeply. He still had the sweat of patience on his forehead.
Looking at the girl sitting next to him, he said, "are you in class? I'm fine. Let Shi Lei take you back later."
Mi Youning looked at him with a smile.
This man is the one who makes the colorful glass stones change in the ring soul space.
Don't ask her how she knew.
There is an intuition and a traction that she can't ignore at all.
That's what bothers her.
Whether this person has a red mole or not, she will find it after getting along with her for a long time.
Mi Youning smiled and shook his head. "You don't go back today. Do you have leg pain?"
He looked away from the man's sweating face and came to the leg.
The legs had wounds and some stitches.
Mi Youning's drooping eyes flashed a dark light.
Then she stretched out her hands and came to Han Ziming's legs.
The power of the soul in the body passes to each other one by one.
When Han Ziming felt the touch of the girl's hands, the whole person was uncomfortable.
The legs are full of scars and extremely ugly.
But the girl's hands are so soft.
Han Ziming held his breath, looked at his white hands and rubbed them on his legs.
It's strange that his leg didn't hurt so much at this time.
He laughed at himself, thinking that he might have been disturbed.
Mi Youning found Han Ziming's leg injury, which was really serious.
To a certain extent.
Without strong patience and self-control, it is impossible to stand up in this life.
She can only transmit the power of her soul bit by bit, not too much at a time.
Otherwise, the other party will get noticed if it gets better too soon.
After MI Youning left with both hands, she looked at the man looking at her, "is it still painful?"
Han Ziming shook his head. "I feel much better."
"Poof..."
Just as his voice fell, Zhang Weichen here laughed.
This conversation made him really unbearable.
This is the so-called love - beauty is in people's eyes. It won't hurt as long as it is gently rubbed.
He doesn't believe that.
For so many years, he knows exactly how Han Ziming's leg injury is.
When Han Ziming heard his laughter, he also reflected what kind of reverie it made people think.
Then he smiled helplessly.
He's telling the truth. It really doesn't hurt.
I even felt my knees very comfortable, although they were numb and itchy.
But compared with the previous pain, it's really much more comfortable.
Several doctors who took care of him also showed suspicious eyes one after another.
One of them boldly stood up, "Mr. Han, do you want us to check again? This time your knee hurts repeatedly. We suspect it may get worse next."
Hearing the man's words, Han Ziming took back his smile and nodded to the man.
Mi Youning stood up and left the bed in order not to get in the way.
Han Ziming watched her leave, feeling a little lost.
But he also cooperated with them to check their bodies under the instructions of his team.
When Zhang Weichen saw his friends looking at Lu Li frequently, he couldn't help walking to MI Youning.