Song Yizhi leaned against the back of his chair, almost confused.
She had already tilted towards Shen Yilan, and she quickly straightened herself up and said this with a yawn.
Shen Yilan didn't seem to notice her movements, but still leaned closer to her, "Why don't you call me and ask?"
Zhang Ran was sleeping deeply and chirped. Song Yizhi smiled and touched the little head, "Well, I'll check again."
The cell phone vibrated in the wallet in the ward.
The hospital bed was empty, with a pool of blood spreading on the sheets.
Song Yizhi frowned, "No one answered."
"I'll give it a try and you can read the number."
After Song Yizhi finished reading, she came over to take a look, and Shen Yilan happened to come over to her with his cell phone for confirmation. The two of them bumped into each other with a "dong" sound.
Before Shen Yilan and Song Yizhi could react, Zhang Ran jumped up and said, "Is there a monster coming? Leave it to me and I will protect you."
Song Yizhi held his head with his hands, looked at Zhang Ran who was jumping around, and got up to pull him back.
As soon as she stood up, Shen Yilan pulled her back. Her feet were unsteady and she hit Shen Yilan's shoulder and fell back down.
She thought she was going to rub her back, but Shen Yilan's hand covered her back and blocked it for her.
When she sat firmly, she blushed slightly, as if she was being hugged by Shen Yilan.
Shen Yilan's eyes seemed to be always on Zhang Ran, "I think his appearance is not normal. He may be sleepwalking. If you wake him up suddenly, something could happen easily."
Song Yizhi also looked at Zhang Ran and didn't realize that the hand behind him shook slightly.
Song Yizhi was a little worried at first, but Zhang Ran suddenly turned around and said, "Sleepwalking? You are sleepwalking! My mother won't come to see me tonight. Sister, you'd better take me in!"
Zhang Ran ran back, hugged her arm, and immediately received a warning look from Shen Yilan's eyes.
Zhang Ran had no choice but to whisper, "Um, I think Brother Shen will be homeless tonight, otherwise, why don't you take him in as well?"
Shen Yilan had already retracted her hand when Zhang Ran hugged her arm, and now she was sitting upright.
Song Yizhi looked at him and then at Zhang Ran, "I think you are indeed sleepwalking. Senior has his own place to live, so there is no need for..."
"It's necessary. There was a leak upstairs a few days ago. I'm currently repairing the ceiling."
Shen Yilan's tone was calm, not like he was lying.
"What a coincidence?"
Song Yizhi turned around slowly and asked him.
Shen Yilan's eyes were fearless, "Yes, what a coincidence."
"Then senior, why don't you take him to get a room?"
As soon as Song Yizhi said the words, he felt that the eyes on both sides became strange.
"I mean, you two go to a hotel together."
Song Yizhi thought that her choice of words was not very good, so she changed it.
Zhang Ran said "che" and turned away.
Shen Yilan scrolled through her phone carefully, then pinned the page and handed it to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi took a look and saw that the double bed room in a certain hotel was on sale for 499. The picture looked pretty good.
She happily pointed to the picture and said, "Senior, this is not bad. How about you order this one? If you think the price is not suitable, we can also... take a look."
Shen Yilan took back the phone, and the smile on Song Yizhi's face was extremely stiff.
The message alert on her phone suddenly rang. She rummaged through her phone and heard Shen Yilan say again, "I've made the reservation, let's go!"
Song Yizhi finally took out his phone, clicked on the message, and exclaimed, "Are you too fast?"
When she saw the 500 yuan transfer message from Shen Yilan on her phone, Song Yizhi looked at him with confusion, "This?"
“Although one dollar is small, tips are a process of accumulation.”
Shen Yilan said and already picked up Zhang Ran.
"What is the accumulation process? Are you planning to rent my place for a long time in the future?"
Song Yizhi felt like roses were falling from the sky.
What kind of fairy tale is this? The senior wants to live with her?
"I'm overthinking it. What I mean is that there are many places where I need your help with running errands. I will try my best to tip you so that you can accumulate more."
Song Yizhi paused for a moment, and finally regained his composure.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Teacher Wu and the senior is still confusing!
It was a bit too much for her to have rash fantasies about her seniors.
After calming down for a while, she rubbed her temples.
"Senior, I will take you in under such circumstances. It is not appropriate for a man and a woman to be together."
Zhang Ran tilted his head, "Sister, there's me too!"
Song Yizhi had a heart attack and seemed to be awake but not completely awake. Otherwise, would even Zhang Ran have forgotten about it?
"Ah, yes, that would be even more inappropriate. The two of us taking you together would be even more misleading, especially when the senior has a girlfriend..."
"I don't."
"Ah? Oh!" Song Yizhi didn't react for a moment and responded blankly.
"Song Yizhi, I think you have some misunderstandings about me."
Shen Yilan put down Zhang Ran and came closer to Song Yizhi while talking.
She took a step back and said, "No!"
"Then why do you think I have a girlfriend?"
He came closer, and she had no choice but to retreat.
"I, from what I heard, now know that you are gone, but the three of us together are still easily misunderstood. We look a lot like..."
A family of three.
"Like what?"
Song Yizhi shook his head.
"Then tell me how you can take us in!"
Song Yizhi's calf had already touched the bench, but Shen Yilan did not continue to approach.
He even stepped back consciously, and when he said this, his expression was still a little aggrieved and helpless.
So Song Yizhi lost all his sanity and gritted his teeth and agreed to take them in.
All the way into the house, Song Yizhi went to the room to find slippers, and Shen Yilan put Zhang Ran down at the door.
The little ghost head gave a thumbs up, "Brother Shen, you are so awesome."
Shen Yilan smiled brightly, her eyes filled with joy.
In the living room, a large group and a small group were nestled on the sofa. Song Yizhi sat cross-legged in front of the two of them.
"This is also the house I rented. Although it has two rooms, it actually only has one bed, so you can only sleep on the sofa tonight, and you will have to put on your own quilts and pillows later. The bathroom is over there, and the refrigerator is in the kitchen. Already It's eleven o'clock, so it's not recommended to watch TV or even play with mobile phones. You can do your thing next, and I'll go wash up and rest first."
The quilts and sheets were all taken out and piled aside.
The toothbrush she had stored before was replaced in the bathroom, and even the shower gel was replaced with a new bottle. Her small details were as fine as half of a hair on the ground.
In such a short period of time, what should be exposed was fully exposed.
What she looks like in Shen Yilan's eyes is actually not important. What matters is what she wants to show.
She gave him the truth, so that's it.
In fact, it is also ruined.
After all, if Song Yizhi stayed in front of Shen Yilan for one more minute, her intention to push him down tonight would become even more intense.
This is the single Shen Yilan!
Her mind was racing, but she knew she needed to calm down.
After washing his face with cold water, Shen Yilan, who was outside directing Zhang Ran to get under the sheets, couldn't help but take a few more glances at the bathroom.
Song Yizhi finally finished tidying up, looked at Shui Yingying's face, and then opened the door with satisfaction.
When she came out, she saw that it was pretty good. The two friends had actually made the sofa bed and looked at her with expressions of begging for praise.
"Not bad, very good, go to bed early!"
Song Yizhi said, pulling on his slippers and heading to the kitchen.
I opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of water. I drank half of it, put it in again, closed the refrigerator door, and when I turned around, everything went dark.
I felt like my face had hit a wall, and after rebounding, my back hit the refrigerator door.
"Is everything okay?"
She was stunned for several seconds before she realized that Shen Yilan was standing in front of her with a worried look on her face.
His eyes were pure and filled with worry, and his thin lips were slightly parted, a little nervous about her next answer.
Song Yizhi stared at those lips and swallowed.
"It's okay."
She has to leave quickly, otherwise everyone will be in danger.
Looking at her running back, Shen Yilan also felt baffled.
Song Yizhi went back to the room, closed the door, exhaled while stroking his chest, and then threw himself on the bed.
Thinking of Shen Yilan's light lip color, she couldn't help but lick her lips, but she felt a bit fishy and sweet in her mouth.
She stood up and took a look in the makeup mirror.
Good guy, when she collided with Shen Yilan just now, her teeth directly broke her lower lip.
It hurts a bit when you press it tightly, but if you relax, you can see the faint blood on the inside of your lower lip.
Song Yizhi held her forehead, why did others bump into each other and then look at each other affectionately, but she only got bruised?
