Cheng Xian listened to Sister Lin tell everything about Iman and came to a conclusion: this girl is really a brain-dead. It's not an ordinary brain-dead, it's simply the best of the brain-dead.

However, then he instructed Sister Lin to keep an eye on her at all times. Nonsense is always nonsense, and personal safety must always be guaranteed.

Catching a glimpse of Sister Lin around the corner, Iman turned around and entered the ward next to him, and whispered to the person on the hospital bed, signaling him not to say anything.

Iman leaned on the window and saw that Sister Lin had gone away, and breathed a sigh of relief again. Then, with a big smile, he said thank you to the older boy who was sitting on the hospital bed on an intravenous drip.

The man on the hospital bed also smiled back politely, saw that Iman was about to walk out, and asked casually, "Miss, is this hiding from someone?" ”

Iman turned his face to look at the big boy, and said with a look of appreciation: "The children who can't see it are so smart, that's right, my sister is hiding from people." ”

It seems that what Cheng Xian said is not bad at all, Iman is a superb brain-dead. At least you've ever seen someone hide so confidently?

The big boy smiled, and he looked so good when he smiled, like the softest rays of sunshine in spring.

He stopped laughing and said to Iman, "If you go out now, you're sure you'll be bumped into by them." It's better to hide here to be safe. ”

Iman thought to himself that the praise just now was a mistake for my sister, and if I don't go out now, I won't be able to escape when they find it.

The big boy seemed to see through her mind and comforted: "The most dangerous place is the safest place." They can't find you, so they'll look for you outside the hospital. As for this ward, it's not like anyone can enter it if they say so, so you can rest assured. ”

Thinking about it, Iman also made sense, after all, the people who lived here were rich people. No matter how rich Chengxian is, he can't spread wild on other people's territory. So she listened. Anyway, Cheng Xian won't be able to come back for a while, and there is no obstacle for him to hide here all night.

So she sat down unceremoniously, and from time to time asked the big boy next to her if he wanted to eat fruit. The older boy shook his head and stared at the large LCD screen across the bed.

Iman only glanced at it, and then said disdainfully: "The current time-traveling dramas are flooded, and I don't know if the director has a long brain." It's better to make this kind of garbage film than to make a level 3 film with a gimmick. ”

The big boy glanced at it in disbelief, and then carefully explained: "This is not a time-traveling drama, this is the most popular harem drama "The Legend of Zhen Huan". ”

Iman made a big fool of herself this time, she obviously didn't understand, and she slapped her swollen face and became fat, but she has always wanted to save face, so she began to be upright again, "It's all the same." ”

The big boy couldn't accept her logic for a while, and he didn't pay attention to her, and watched to himself. Iman was idle and bored, and watched it for a while, and then accused the big boy angrily: "You still say that it's not a time-traveling drama, isn't it a time-traveling drama, can Zhen Huan fight everyone to death?" Today's children are really right, and they have to question the authority of adults. ”

The older boy was speechless again, just one sentence he had to explain: "I'm not a child. ”

This time it was Iman's turn not to believe it, and she looked at the big boy in front of her, his skin was slightly white, and his eyes were black and white, like a prince who had come out of a fairy tale book. Pouting his lips, he asked, "How old are you?" ”

The big boy looked at the big-breasted girl with disdain, and reluctantly hummed, "25. ”

Iman was as surprised as Columbus discovered the New World, and stretched out his hand and pinched his face, this skin, tsk, was more delicate than hers, how could it be a 25-year-old man.

She knew that she was a little rude, so she hurriedly withdrew her hand and stretched out her head to watch TV. Suddenly she remembered that she had somehow been in a room with a man, and she was as noisy as a crow, and ordinary people must have thought that she had just escaped from a psychiatric hospital.

But fortunately, the big boy in front of him, Apo, what a big boy, is clearly an old man. This 25-year-old man seems to have a good temperament.

So she tried to make the man in front of her feel that she was a normal person, she greeted her as if she was accosted, and introduced herself: "My name is Yiman, 'Yi', which is the 'Yi' who makes people haggard for Yi, and 'Man' is ...... It's ......"

"It's just" for a long time, and she didn't say why, anyway, this word really doesn't seem to know how to say it.

He simply took his hand and wrote it in his palm one by one. At the end, Fang asked, "You understand." ”

The corners of his lips rose, "Just call me 'Chen', the 'Chen' of the stars." Then I'll call you 'Yi'. ”

Iman's face was a little unnatural, Iyi, there was once someone who called himself so intimately, but this title was finally sealed with the departure of that person.

Her voice deepened, "I don't like people calling me that, so you might as well call me 'Manman'." ”

Although Tatsumi didn't know why her mood changed, she still smiled and nodded. A name is just a code name, and it doesn't matter what you call it.

It was already very late at night, tossing and turning for most of the night, Iman was really sleepy, reclining on the sofa, the sound of the TV became quieter and quieter, and the world began to quiet down, so quiet that he could almost hear the liquid in the infusion bottle falling drop by drop.

She fell asleep in a few moments. She was glad that Chen didn't let her go out, and she might have to sleep on the streets when she went out in the middle of the night.

Even sleeping on the streets is much better than falling into the hands of Cheng Xian. Iman was still happy in the end.

Tatsumi looked at the girl who suddenly broke into her world, snuggled up on the sofa and slept well, pulled out the needle in her hand, and picked up a blanket to cover her body.

She rolled over, her face exposed, and her delicate facial features moved Tatsu, remembering her mindless words and eyes as clean as water, Tatsu couldn't help but laugh.

Where the hell did this cute girl come from? And who the hell she's desperately trying to hide. Since he had broken into his world, he would help her.

What Cheng Xian didn't expect was that Iman was actually in the same room with a strange man, which made him angry. Of course, when he learned that this strange man was Yan Guangchen, the eldest young man of the Yan family who had just returned from abroad, a smile appeared on his lips.

It seems that things are getting more and more interesting.