The next morning, Lin Miao became dizzy with two dark circles on her eyes.

The alarm clock kept calling by the side.

She stopped irritably and turned to the bathroom.

As soon as I entered, I heard the doorbell ring.

"Who," she walked to the door while brushing her teeth.

"I," Luo Yan's voice was slightly deeper, echoing in the corridor.

Lin Miao paused and returned to the bathroom after a lot of busyness.

After sorting out herself, she came to the door again.

Opening the door, Luo Yan stood leisurely in a khaki casual suit.

Behind him, Xiao Zhao held the huge medicine box and smiled at her.

"You are," Lin Miao frowned.

"Come to show you the wound," Luo Yan explained.

Lin Miao was speechless.

She said it was OK to go to the hospital?

Luo Yan looked into the room, "Is it convenient?"

He stepped straight in.

"Inconvenient," Lin Miao quickly took a step back for fear of touching his wound.

"It doesn't matter, I'll be at the door," Luo Yan said as if I was talking very well.

Lin Miao rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Her house entrance is not big, and both of them are squeezing side by side.

How do you see a wound in such a space?

"Well, someone checked in the morning. I'll go down and move the car away," Xiao Zhao rolled his eyes, carefully put the medicine box and ran away.

"Hey," After being alone last night, Lin Miao dreamed all night.

The dream is strange, but without exception, it has nothing to do with Luo Yan.

So at this moment, she didn't want to be alone with Luo Yan.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Luo Yan looked down at her, feeling very pity.

“I’m not sleeping well recently?”
Chapter completed!