Tang Ruochen stared at her without expression for a few seconds and shouted her name: "Lan Weiwei."

"Ah?" Lan Wei replied in panic.

She just drank the contraceptive. Did she get well so soon, forget the pain, and want to stay here and have something with herself?

He stared at LAN Weiwei with a sick look in your head and said, "are you okay?"

"I'm fine... I just feel that I can't get out of bed with stomachache and don't want to toss." after saying this, let alone Tang Ruochen, Lan Wei feels far fetched and despises herself.

As she spoke, Tang Ruochen's face was already red. Tang Ruochen glanced at the sheets under her without making a sound.

Seeing Tang Ruochen's silence, LAN Weiwei brazenly asked, "look, can I lie here for a while?"

"At will." then Tang Ruochen got up and went to the sofa, busy with his own affairs.

At this time, LAN Weiwei didn't know how to write the word dignity. Just now she was so nervous that her brain was blank. After talking to Tang Ruochen, she found that there was a cold sweat on her forehead, as if she had been splashed with a basin of water. She suddenly woke up for a few minutes, leaving only questions in her head. What should I do!

LAN Weiwei wanted to die on his piano at this time, but she left her parents at the age of seven or eight. No matter how hard she was, she was scared to death by a holiday. It's too cowardly. Is it worth it?

No matter what wonderful words she just said to him, or what he thinks of himself now, LAN Weiwei forced herself to calm down. Now she has to send him out first. As for the sheets, as long as he goes out first, he is trying to deal with them openly.

But when she saw Tang Ruochen seriously busy, she couldn't drive others out of her room, could she?

After brewing for a long time, LAN Weiwei sat in bed and asked Tang Ruochen, who knocked on the keyboard on the sofa, "are you thirsty?"

Hearing the speech, Tang Ruochen raised his head, a little surprised flashed in his eyes, and then heard LAN Weiwei say, "will I disturb your rest here?"

Tang Ruochen cast his eyes on the computer screen again. "If you can shut up, it's OK."

"I talk a lot. Why don't you go to your study?" this sentence clearly wants to drive people out in other people's room. LAN Weiwei felt a little... Too much after saying that, so she staggered Tang Ruochen's eyes and dared not look at him again.

Now Tang Ruochen realized that something was wrong. He got up and walked towards her. Finally, he stopped beside the edge of the bed. He was frightened. LAN Weiwei trembled, stared at him and said, "you... What are you doing?"

Does that sound like he should ask her?

"What do you want to do?"

LAN Weiwei pulled the sheet tightly, chewed her lips and thought for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable reason. Finally, she looked up and said, "I want you to bring me something to eat while you go downstairs. My stomach hurts too much and I don't want to move."

As soon as the voice fell, even Lan Wei admired herself. This lie was a hundred points.

Tang Ruochen stared at her and hesitated for a few seconds. He glanced at his bed sheet again, which shocked LAN Weiwei. He looked up and looked at him calmly. For a long time, he finally turned and was ready to go downstairs. LAN Weiwei was relieved. At the moment Tang Ruochen closed the door, LAN Weiwei quickly jumped out of bed, suddenly pulled out his bed sheet and rushed to the downstairs laundry.

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