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Fan Yihang never did anything he would break his promise, so when Luo Weiwei entered the bathroom, after the sound of water came from inside, he raised his feet and walked up to the bathroom on the second floor to take a bath.

After turning on the bright and warm bath bomb lamp, Fan Yihang felt that his cold body had warmed up a little.

When he took off his coat, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a handprint on his sleeve, which Luo Weiwei had caught up with when she grabbed his sleeve just now, and she was covered in mud.

Fan Yihang's brows frowned, thinking that Luo Weiwei's burned hands were probably wet.

And he, at the very beginning, did not prevent things from happening, and did not come to his senses until the end.

Luo Weiwei will appear in the community playground at this time, and it is all thanks to him, saying that there is no guilt in his heart is false, but in addition to the guilt, his heart seems to have a little pain.

He pressed his right hand on the little mudra.

……

In the bathroom downstairs, Luo Weiwei took a comfortable bath.

All homes are good, and even the hot water is warmer than the Qin family.

When the Qin family takes a bath, it must be washed within five minutes, otherwise the hot water in the water heater will be used up, and after one person takes a bath, it will take half an hour before it is the turn of the second person to wash, otherwise there will be no hot water.

Luo Weiwei hummed a song quietly, washing and washing a little lost track of time.

When she realized that she still had to go to see Grandpa Fan, she hurriedly finished the hot bath, wiped the water droplets on her body casually, and went to get the school uniform that Fan Yihang gave her.

The school uniform is really new, and even the "175" size attached to it has not been torn off.

Luo Weiwei, who is in her early sixties and meters, looks like a hemp bag after putting on this school uniform.

There was no way, so she had to roll up her pants and sleeves several times before she could wear them out.

The living room was very quiet, Luo Weiwei thought that Fan Yihang had not been washed yet, and as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw a person lying on the sofa.

Where a voyage?

Luo Weiwei walked over, leaned over and looked at him for a while, and found that he seemed to be asleep, breathing a little heavily, and frowning.

She didn't understand a little, why was Fan Yihang always unhappy? But she quickly remembered the mourning hall upstairs, and it was strange to be happy.

But people can't be immersed in sadness all the time, they have to look forward, there are so many beautiful things in life, there are so many delicious things, and there are so many interesting people.

The most important thing is that his parents just died, not that they didn't love him, but she ......

Luo Weiwei felt sorry for herself, and she didn't know who was more miserable compared to Fan Yihang.

However, she is still very glad that Ms. Ruan Yujuan is in good health, as for her own father...... The scourge has been left for thousands of years, and it still hurts so much to drink so much wine every day to beat people, and the body is much worse.

Luo Weiwei sighed and decided to call Fan to sail.

"Fan Yihang, get up." She shouted twice, but Fan Yihang didn't respond at all.

Well?

Luo Weiwei stretched out her index finger and poked his face, soft? She also thought that Fan Yihang was Iron Man, and when she was carried by him, she was panicked.

However, Luo Weiwei soon realized that Fan Yihang was not only soft, but also hot.

What's going on? Luo Weiwei was a little anxious, and pushed Fan Yihang's waist: "Fan Yihang? What happened to you? Wake up! ”

Fan Yihang was pushed to open his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't find the focus.

Luo Weiwei's enlarged face was less than a centimeter away from him, and her breath sprayed onto his face, tickling.

"Are you awake? That's great! Luo Weiwei almost cried, if Fan Yihang died, she would also deserve death, she shouldn't have given Fan Yihang a war letter!

Thinking of this, she didn't care about the difference between men and women, and pounced on Fan Yihang's stomach and began to hammer: "Scare me to death you!" ”

Fan Yihang is a very rational person, so rational that Luo Weiwei is lying on his lower abdomen laughing, scolding and crying, and he can quickly make a judgment on his condition, his mental condition is not very good, and his physical condition is ...... It's not so good either.

"I have a fever." Fan Yihang's voice was slightly hoarse, with a unique masculine texture, and it was even a little better than usual.

Luo Weiwei raised her head from Fan Yihang's belly: "Huh? Then I'll take you to the hospital! ”

"It's just a fever." As he spoke, he sat up with his hands on the edge of the couch and pointed to the medical kit on the coffee table, "You bring that one for me." ”

He originally took down the medical kit to treat Luo Weiwei's injured foot and burned hand, but he didn't expect it to come in handy for himself.

Luo Weiwei honestly went to move the medical box over and put it in the empty seat next to the sofa where Fan Yihang was sitting, so that it was convenient for him to find medicine, while he knelt on the ground, the ground was covered with a soft and warm carpet, and the air conditioner was also turned on very well, and it was not cold at all.

Fan Yihang picked up the medical kit and put it on his lap, and then patted the position next to him with his free hand.

The meaning is obvious: sit up.

Luo Weiwei was not polite, and stood up with one hand on the edge of the sofa.

But probably because she knelt for a long time and her feet were a little numb, she didn't stand firmly, and rushed towards Fan Yihang......

Fallen 0. In 01 seconds, the picture of the heroine in the idol drama falling down and kissing the male protagonist flashed in her mind.

However, Luo Weiwei closed her eyes, and it was not Fan Yihang's arms that fell, nor did she put her lips on him, but fell on the sofa!

Where a voyage ...... stood up directly, and retreated half a meter away!

A normal person should be able to reach out and catch her, but Fan Yihang is obviously not a normal person, and his first reaction is to stand up! caused her to fall on the couch...... Well, the sofa was soft and she was unscathed.

Luo Weiwei is angry and funny.

What...... Strange guys.

But it's good to avoid embarrassment......

Luo Weiwei thought so, but her chest felt empty, and a strange, loss-like emotion spread in her chest.

However, in the next second, her wrist was clasped by a warm big hand with two fingers, she raised her eyes, and Fan Yihang was kneeling on one knee to lift her sleeve up, and then used a cotton swab to apply the cold reddish-brown ointment to her wrist.

"In the future, don't do such stupid things." Fan Yihang lowered his eyebrows, because his physical condition was not good, and his lips were a little pale, but it made people want to get closer.

Luo Weiwei blinked, "Oh", and said very unconfidently: "However, I am not a person who can release pigeons, even if there is such a thing, I will come to the appointment." ”

"I'm not talking about that." Fan Yihang threw the cotton swab into the trash can next to her, and skillfully helped her wrap it around her wrist twice with a bandage, and carefully pasted it.

After doing this, he continued, "I mean your hands. Don't do such stupid things in the future. ”

Luo Weiwei couldn't tell what Fan Yihang meant, was this saying that she was nosy?

"Don't worry, I won't be nosy anymore......" she angrily withdrew her hand and stood up.

"I mean......" Fan Yihang clasped the wrist of her other hand, met her eyes, and said very seriously, "Don't do this kind of thing that will hurt yourself." ”

So、Is that what you mean by worrying about her?

Bang Bang Bang –

It's the sound of a heartbeat.