Yan Zhan walked up the stairs with his front feet, and his childhood followed him with his back feet.
After working on it for more than ten minutes, I ran down and called Manshu.
Manshu's nerves were tense even on the sofa.
When she heard Childhood calling her, she quickly got up and followed Childhood upstairs.
"Here, this is your room."
Childhood opened the door of a room and pushed Manshu inside.
"The toiletries are in the bathroom. Remember not to touch the wound with water."
"Thank you, Doctor Tong." Manshu glanced inside the room.
I have to say that when I was a kid, I cleaned up my room quite quickly.
Maybe it's because he is a surgeon and has nimble hands and feet.
Even the quilt on the bed is neatly spread.
When I was a child, I saw that the little girl was soft and stretched out my hand to rub her hair, but Manshu turned her head to avoid it.
"Okay, go to sleep!"
Don't touch your head if you don't want to.
I don't care about childhood either.
When he kindly helped Manshu close the door, he glanced at the next door.
Next door to Manshu is Yan Zhan’s master bedroom!
Yan Zhan doesn't like people sleeping on the same floor as him. Even if he sleeps on the same floor, he doesn't like people sleeping next to him.
Note that next to him does not only refer to his bed or room, but not even the room next door!
Don't ask, it's because he doesn't like hearing other people's breathing while sleeping!
When I was a child, I used to think that Yan Zhan’s hobbies were extremely frivolous and crazy.
Who the hell can hear the breathing in the next room? Do you think you are a deaf ear?
But this person has always been like this. Even when booking a hotel, he has to book two rooms next to each other. He is speechless.
Of course, Yan Zhan would be even happier if the first floor could be finalized.
In fact, ordinary breathing sounds cannot be heard clearly, but if there is a creature snoring like thunder next door, Yan Zhan can really hear it.
He didn't sleep well when he was a child, or the environment in which he grew up made him insecure and territorial, so he developed a habit.
He is like the king of the jungle, who does not allow others to sleep soundly on the side of his couch.
Manshu didn't know this situation at all. She washed carefully and saw the white bandage and beautiful bow tied around her neck in the mirror.
I don’t know whether to call him naive in his childhood or praise him for his skillful hands.
The two ends of the bow are very symmetrical, as if they were measured with a ruler.
Manshu tried not to forget to glance at the wound. As soon as she looked at her, the scene from her previous life would automatically appear in her mind.
Strong fear and hatred invaded her body like waves in the night.
After washing up, Manshu called the friend next door.
"I slept at a friend's house that night. It was too late and I didn't go back."
"Well, don't worry, friends are very reliable."
"OK."
Manshu hung up the phone at the urging of her friends.
Then the person goes to bed and falls asleep.
However, in the middle of the night, I still fell into the nightmare of my previous life.
In the dream, Yan Siyu's expression was ferocious and crazy. She had a huge belly and heard the sound of a scalpel cutting open her belly.
Manshu kept struggling, crying, and begging for mercy. After seeing the indifferent faces of the two people in the dream, she also became crazy.
The sound of her nightmare woke up Yan Zhan, who was already sleeping lightly.
Yan Zhan opened his eyes in the middle of the night, turned on the bedside lamp, and sat up quickly.
His hearing is different from ordinary people, and the sound of people crying and shouting next door is too noisy for him.
After thinking about it for a while, he put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.
Walking to the next door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Unfortunately, the people in the room couldn't hear it at all and were still struggling in their dreams.
Yan Zhan only thought that she was frightened by today's kidnapping, so she had a nightmare.
He frowned, suppressed his impatience, put his hand on the doorknob, and opened the door from the outside.