Chapter 620

Yeling was silent for a moment, reaching out to wipe her tears. Shen Qianshu only felt the warmth on his cheek. He couldn't help but wonder. In his dream, was the temperature so real? His body is warm, his breath is warm, and his hands are warm.

Sir, are you a man or a ghost?

"I don't bully you." Yeling said, but there was no temperature in his voice, "I'm just warning you."

Shen Qianshu opened his eyes wide, as if to see his face clearly, but his face was so vague in his dream, "what's the difference between warning and bullying?"

"Sir, don't be cruel to me."

Yeling looked at her deeply, "remember my words, if you can't remember, next time..."

He thought for a while, as if he didn't know how to threaten her, and suddenly said, "next time, I'll ask you to have a little princess!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Sir, I wake up and do something stupid.

I'm on the roof, don't stop me!

In the dream, she had several true and false dreams, one was Yeling's kiss, the other was Yeling's thin anger, and the other was his treasure. She couldn't tell what was true and what was false. She just wants to be trapped in a dream forever and never wake up. She just wants to hold him and kiss him all the time. She is willing to live in a dream all her life, but the fact is cruel.

At midnight, she woke up with pain.

The wound after anesthesia is very painful. Shen Qianshu can endure the pain, but she doesn't know whether it's because she just dreamed of Yeling or what. She always feels that there is some injustice. She can't endure the pain. She wants to have a pain killing injection.

After the injection, I finally felt less uncomfortable, but I saw a person unexpectedly.

"Yifan, why are you in the hospital?" Shen Qianshu glanced at his mobile phone. It was three o'clock in the morning.

Ye Yifan's voice was a little hoarse, standing far away, "I came to see my friend, and I just came down to have a look... Sister-in-law."

"Oh, then go back early."

"Does the wound hurt?"

"After the injection, it doesn't hurt." Shen Qianshu is a little dizzy, and he doesn't know if it's a sequela. He's a little dizzy looking at everything. He has some strange feelings in his heart. What friend is so friendly at more than three o'clock in the morning, and you're still in the hospital?

"Yifan, what are you doing standing so far?"

Ye Yifan said, "I have to go and have a good rest."

"Good!"

Before she could ask anything, ye Yifan left. Shen Qianshu rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly remembered one thing. Is Ye Yifan in a bad mood today? He's such a smiling man. He's so scared that he has a straight face.

Shen Qianshu didn't take long to sleep again.

After this sleep, I didn't dream any more. I slept safely until dawn. When I woke up, children's painting and ye Yifan were in the ward. Ye Yifan was discussing something with children's painting with a smile like flowers. Children's painting had a face of disgust. Seeing Shen Qianshu wake up, children's painting rushed over, "Mommy, you're too reckless. Does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Shen Qianshu endured the severe pain of the wound and looked at his son with a smile, "I shot myself. I'm measured and didn't hurt the key. Just keep it for a few days. Don't keep a small face. It's not good-looking."

"Mommy, next time you take such a risk, regardless of safety, I will be angry." The child's painting was flat faced, with the shadow of Yeling, "I will let you know that your little heart is angry, and the consequences are serious."

"Good, good, good, I promise, it won't happen again." Shen Qianshu looked at him with a smile and turned to ask Ye Yifan, "Yifan, you are in good spirits. You were still in the hospital at more than three o'clock last night and came with Tong Hua in the early morning."

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