As in his previous life, Shen Fangnian's operation went very smoothly.

Shen Xihuan was very relieved, so he took time to go to school from time to time, participate in club activities, and of course, spend more time with Shen Fangnian outside the glass window of the care room.

She drew several funny cartoons with the theme of "Old Shen Weiwu" and "Old Shen Come On" and pasted them on the window, facing Shen Fangnian inside, raising her hands higher than a big heart, squeezing her eyebrows and making grimaces, and saying "Scattering waves hey" with her mouth shape, which attracted nurses and doctors to come every day and walk happily.

On this day, Dr. Liao told her that Shen Fangnian's recovery was unexpectedly good, and she would be able to move into a general ward tomorrow, and she would be discharged from the hospital after two weeks of observation and return home.

She smiled happily and shook her fist at Shen Fangnian - our old Shen did a good job; The latter gave her a V-yes with his right hand, yes, that must be!

Due to the tragedy of falling from the building in his previous life, Shen Xihuan specially asked Dr. Liao to arrange the ward that Shen Fangnian would stay in tomorrow on the second floor.

She looked around, made sure everything was in order, and was about to push the door out, when an A4 piece of paper hung out of thin air:

Dear Miss Shen, Your parcel has been delivered. Please go out in person, turn left and walk to the end, and look hard from the glass window in front of you. Thank you.

This familiar recipe ......

She chuckled helplessly, but did as she could.

Outside the window, the greenery is lush, and occasionally family members walk slowly with patients in their arms.

Two tall and straight figures, one with blonde hair and one in purple clothes, one beautiful and delicate, and the other full of anger, all stood below like flowers, facing the warm sunshine, and smiled at her without losing the sun.

She rushed into the elevator and appeared in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

"Hours!" She rushed over and grabbed the blonde boy.

The purple-clothed man was unwilling to be left out in the cold, and his long arms were also controlled, so that she became a piece of luncheon meat sandwiched between sandwiches.

As before, the three of them huddled together.

The sky is bright, and it is better to laugh and laugh at this moment.

Passers-by couldn't help but stop one after another, and then they all laughed as if they were infected......

A drink shop in the hospital.

Han Shi took a red notebook and looked at it carefully, "Huan, you look so good like this." ”

Eh, it seems that in his previous life, he said the same thing about the "wedding photos" of her and Wen Yan.

Is our younger brother's standard of "good-looking" a little crooked?

On the day of registration, she was obviously embarrassed because her aunt's face was swollen and her sleeping position was worrying the night before.

What's even more odious is that Wen Yan's guy has a dead face, and he is surprisingly photogenic, and he can easily set off himself with a fake smile on the side, like a female hooligan who has successfully cheated on marriage. It's still the kind that comes out of the ravine and has no culture!

Hmph, scheming boy, I don't believe you haven't dressed up!

"You still carry this closely, how do you have to prick my heart enough!" Wang Xijing was screaming beside him.

"I didn't take it out at all after I registered that day, okay?"

I forgot about it.

Han Shi silently closed the notebook and carefully tucked it back into the side pocket of her backpack.

"By the way, Huanhuan, guess what, why did you go to the mountains this time?"

She feigned deep thought, her eyes rolling, "I'll make a bold guess, isn't it...... Perfumes? ”

Wang Ye: "......"

Han Shi looked surprised.

She didn't stop when she got the cheap, the corners of her mouth twitched smugly, and she continued: "Take it!" How? Didn't you mix the perfume and want to give it to us......"