"Uh, um, the sound of the door closing just now was for Xia?" She smiled awkwardly, embarrassed to tell him: Mr. Lan, actually I woke up the moment you stepped into the ward.
"Yeah." He coughed twice uncomfortably and turned away his face, which was as red as a ripe persimmon. "You, lie down first, I, I'll call the doctor."
"Yan Shu." Her heart warmed, and she couldn't help but call out softly, successfully stopping him from rushing out the door, "Did you really follow me when you were in high school and you were treated as a pervert by me?"
"Yeah." He blushed, his eyes wandering away from her.
At that time, the police uncle said this: Young man, don’t give up on your bright future just because you look like a bad guy, and just pick out the things that bad guys do. Next time you follow a girl, it won’t be as simple as verbal education.[
At that time, he was a junior in college and received scholarships every year. Although he was not among the top three figures in the rankings, he barely squeezed into the top ten, sitting at the bottom of the fifth place. Listen to those few
His best friend said that there was once a group of school girls who choked each other and got into a fight in order to attract his attention.
He was taken into the police station as a perverted stalker. Thinking about it now, he felt that he had disgraced the ancestors of the Lan family. Such old things that he thought should have been buried long ago were discovered again.
well!
"Why, why? Why would you... follow me?" She found that when she asked this question, her heart could not help but surge, and her lips could not help but tremble.