Chapter 1313

At half past one in the morning, everything was quiet.

He Yanmo took three baths in the Seaview apartment before returning to her bedroom to sleep.

After half an hour, a slight movement came from the door.

Shang Yin stood at the door in gray home clothes for a few seconds, and then turned on the night light above his head.

Maybe she was too tired. The girl in bed slept heavily in cartoon two-piece pajamas.

Not a bright light, Shang Yin sat sideways at the head of the bed with a medicine box.

He probed he Yanmo's forehead with his fingers. He didn't have a fever, and his tight outline was relaxed for a few minutes.

He Yanmo seemed to notice something in her sleep. Her eyelashes trembled and there were faint signs of wakefulness.

As soon as Shang Yin's eyes tightened, his palm fell on the girl's back and patted her to sleep.

Soon, he Yanmo stretched her eyebrows, rubbed the pillow, and went to sleep again with the quilt.

In a few minutes, when she was completely asleep, Shang Yin opened the medicine box and carefully rolled up he Yanmo's pajamas.

The girl's skin is very white, which is a standard cold white skin.

Under the irradiation of night lights, the scars on the two legs were particularly dazzling.

Shang Yin breathed heavily and felt the white edge of the wound with some pain.

His Mo Mo was pampered since childhood, but never delicate.

Even though Shang Yin has seen a lot these years, she really didn't expect that she would personally run to the garbage station to find the jade pendant.

Say she's stupid. She sometimes speaks shrewdly.

She said she was smart and always did things she didn't understand.

Shang Yin opened the ointment in his hand and carefully treated the wound for he Yanmo.

Some wounds were too deep. Even if the ointment was mild, he Yanmo was awakened by the sting.

She propped up her upper body, and there was still a trace of vigilance and trance in her bleary eyes.

Until she saw the figure of Shang Yin, she lay back again, "brother Yin, what's the matter?"

"Does it hurt?"

He Yanmo twisted her ankle and answered in a dreamy voice, "it seems to hurt."

Shang Yin wiped the ointment off his hand with a wet towel, leaned over he Yanmo's shoulder and coaxed, "sit up and go to sleep after the injection."

"Oh."

He Yanmo always obeys Shang Yin. She sits up softly, looks sleepy and has a little head.

At this time, Shang Yin rolled up her sleeve, but before it was rolled to the deltoid of the injection, the material of the cuff was tightly stretched at her elbow.

He Yanmo was still dozing off, and her hair was scattered on her shoulders. She waited vaguely for a few seconds. She narrowed her eyes with the tip of her nose. "No more?"

At this moment, Shang Yin was holding medical scissors in his hand. When he Yanmo gradually woke up but had no time to stop, he directly opened her sleeve from her elbow

A good long sleeved Pajama has now become a one shoulder cut sleeve.

He Yanmo is completely awake.

She looked at the floating sleeves, looked at a group of serious Shang Yin, patted him on the wrist, "brother!"

Shang Yin took a tetanus injection and raised his eyes, "huh?"

He Yanmo backhanded poked the button of his pajamas, and then said while gesturing at the collar: "from here, untie the two buttons, and then drag the collar under the shoulder. Is it easier to inject?"

Shang Yin pursed a thin smile and nodded slightly, "it seems to be."

"It was." he Yanmo shook the cut cloth and couldn't help laughing, "look what you cut my sleeve. How can I wear it?"

Shang Yin smeared Iodophor on her arm, pulled out the protective cover of the needle tube, and said with a smile: "there are new ones in the wardrobe. Change one later."

"Well... Hiss..."

He Yanmo pouted and muttered. As a result, Shang Yin's tetanus needle went directly into her muscle.

The little girl's sore eyelids jumped, but because of her face, she quickly pursed the corners of her mouth and said nothing.

He Yanmo is good at everything, but she is afraid of pain. She has been afraid since childhood.

In the words of Ganma Li Qiao, she belongs to the kind of people who are particularly sensitive to pain.

Otherwise, she wouldn't take analgesics to relieve the pain after trauma.

After giving her an injection, Shang Yin pinched her soft cheek and said helplessly, "obviously afraid of pain, you have to go to the dump to show off your ability. You are still the same as before and will never grow up."

Hearing the sound, he Yanmo tiger retorted with a face, "nonsense, what does it mean to grow up? I used to be one meter one, now one meter seven!"

Shang Yin packed the medicine box, raised his hand and patted her head, "even if you round it, you'll have six or five more."

He Yanmo held her shoulder and didn't speak, but Yu Guang secretly looked at Shang Yin, as if waiting for him to coax.

At this time, Shang Yin put the medicine box on the table, took out a new set of pajamas from the wardrobe and folded them back in front of he Yanmo. "Well, Miss He, who is one meter seven, change her pajamas and go to bed quickly. There is no class tomorrow morning."

One meter seven miss he

He Yanmo glanced at him, took his pajamas and whispered, "I'm sure I can grow to 1.7 meters. I don't believe you wait."

Shang Yin bent forward and responded with spoiled eyes: "well, I'll wait."

……

The next morning, he Yanmo was returned to school.

Before getting off the bus, Shang Yin grabbed her arm and whispered, "I'll pick you up at the weekend the day after tomorrow."

"OK ~" he Yanmo answered with a charming voice, looking at Shang Yin's clear side face and flashing eyes, "brother Yin, your hand still hurts."

Shang Yin tried to take the ointment, but he Yanmo spread out his palm and sent it to his lips. "If you don't wipe the medicine, you can blow it twice."

The girl's coquetry was straightforward and magnanimous. Shang Yin raised a faint smile on his lips, "you won't blow next time you get hurt."

He opened her palm and blew. Finally, he pinched her finger and said, "let Qinglei take you in. Call me whenever you have something."

"OK, bye."

After a while, he Yanmo and Qinglei walked into the campus. The girl looked back at the street, "brother Qinglei, you didn't just send me into the campus, did you?"

"Miss He, let me help you change your dormitory."

He Yanmo picked her eyebrows, "the four people I chose..."

"The owner has arranged a single dormitory for you. If you don't want to live on campus, there is a school district apartment outside the west gate."

He Yanmo looked up at the sky, "just can't live with others like a normal student, right?"

Qinglei glared at her, "Miss He, you are really not suitable to live with others at present."

"Why don't you just say I'm careless and unprepared."

Qinglei considered for a few seconds and said politely, "after all, you are young and live in school for the first time. It's not a bad thing to experience more things."

He Yanmo glanced at him and walked forward.

She knows that Qinglei is comforting her.

For the first time, he Yanmo was targeted, calculated and left home for the first time. He Yanmo found that his method of dealing with problems was not old enough.

The little girl was a little lost and depressed all morning.

There is still a big gap between myself and brother Yin.

In the past eight years, he received family training and training in Palma, and in the past eight years, she also wanted to catch up with him.

However, it seems not enough

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