Manshu came out of the bathroom again, her face a little better.
When I was a child, I looked at her with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
He wanted to say something, but Yu Yan preempted him: "Sister Manshu, don't be disgusted. Brother Chu was always joking before. His scalpel has never been on the operating table. It is very clean and is used exclusively for eating.
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Manshu wiped the saline solution from the corner of his eyes with a napkin and said "hmm" in a dull voice.
Because Manshu was not in high spirits and had to avoid certain foods, the meal was a bit bland.
Yu Yan's eyes rolled around, trying to adjust the atmosphere.
He noticed Manshu's neck: "Sister Manshu, what's going on with your neck? Is this a popular look now?"
Before, everyone's attention was on childhood, and they really didn't notice that there was gauze on Manshu's neck.
To be precise, she was very skilled in childhood, and the way she tied it didn't look like gauze, but more like an accessory, and the Q-version of the comic above was very eye-catching.
"Yes, Manman, where did you buy this? I remember you didn't have it when you left yesterday, right?"
Wang Yi also noticed it, but because he only had time to discuss the handsome guy, he didn't ask.
"This is a handmade product, made in childhood."
Manshu raised her eyes and nodded in the direction of her childhood.
Everyone was a little surprised.
Especially the metaphor: "Wow, my childhood brother, is it popular to use gauze to make shapes now? Is that gauze? Do you have any more there? Why don't you give me one too?"
"How about just tying it on my head? Then use red paint to make it look like it's injured on my head."
He planned to take some photos with this look and post them among his brothers.
It will definitely deceive a lot of people.
"No more." Childhood poured cold water on Yu Yan's expectant eyes.
He had almost finished eating and wiped his mouth with a tissue.
Yu Yan looked disappointed.
Qin Gege looked at Manshu's neck carefully: "Is this really just decoration? Why do I smell the smell of medicine?"
She got closer and sniffed Manshu's neck carefully.
"The smell of medicine may be from the gauze. It was taken from the medicine cabinet when I was a child. It must have been contaminated with it."
After Manshu said this, Qin Gege gave up.
She was also very interested: "I think wearing this little thing around your neck looks pretty good, but the weather is too hot and it's a bit stuffy to hold on to."
"When you take this apart, I'll try it too. If it looks good, I'll buy a similar one."
Although they painted it themselves with gauze, Qin Gege could buy some lace ones, or wear a gauze scarf around her neck.
"Aren't the teachers in our school not allowed to wear jewelry? Necklaces and bracelets are not allowed, but wearing this one definitely doesn't matter!"
"I think the white one I have is not suitable for you. You have fair skin, so you can buy a black ribbon to tie around your neck. However," Manshu took a mouthful of porridge, "it's a bit hot."
"Then you won't take it off?" Qin Gege said and wanted to reach out to take off her bow.
Manshu blocked her hand.
"Don't tear it down, don't tear it down. I'm sacrificing it for art. It's very beautiful. It doesn't matter if it's a little warmer. Isn't there air conditioning in the house? As long as I don't go out, the sun won't reach me."
Her gauze really fooled the others.
No one else knows that Manshu has a long gash on her neck, and it hurts even when she turns her neck.
Her forbearance was noticed by her childhood.
Here, in order to hide her injury, she was careful.
She is a good girl and good to her friends.
After childhood, he wanted to go back to the next door and asked Manshu to go with him.
"Wait, what are you doing next door?"
Wang Yi and Qin Gege held her back.
Even if he was good-looking when he was a child, this is not the reason for him to abduct Manshu!