As everyone knows, an Yimo specially asked the doctor about the stomach disease these days, and he remembered that he was very familiar with it.

Looking at the palace night silent Jun Yan, an Yi Mo can't say what kind of mood it is.

It's time to be angry, but it's more of an inexplicable emotion.

My heart is very sour. I feel puzzled and unworthy for his behavior.

Mixed with a trace of sweet, in the final analysis, he did so, to her cooking is a kind of affirmation.

Although she has no cooking skills at all.

She couldn't figure out what delicacies she hadn't eaten in Gongming night. She would secretly eat a bowl of noodles she had made for several days!

Originally, it didn't taste very good. Now a few days later, it must be terrible!

What's the reason for him to like her noodles so much? ANN has no time to think about it, nor dare to think about it.

She just gave him a cold stare and got up.

"What are you doing?" Gong Ming night did not dare to stop, asked in a low voice.

"What else can we do? Cooking Ann went to the kitchen without looking back and said, "pour out the bowl of noodles for me! If you want to eat it later, tell me. If you want to eat the noodles secretly a few days ago, you can try it for me! "

Gong Ming night softened her eyebrows behind her.

The girl's mouth is hard, but she's soft hearted.

"Yes, sir He returned.

"Hum!" An Yimo snorted and went to cook.

Soon, a bowl of noodles came out of the oven, and an Yimo was not at ease after seeing Gong Ming eat it.

I'm afraid he's eating his stomach off her back.

Simply take the takeout from upstairs to finish eating, and then sit in the living room with mobile phone information.

Gong Ming is working with his laptop in his arms in the night. Neither of them talks, but it's inexplicable harmony.

……

At night, it's bedtime.

An Yimo has washed well, and she is in her lovely pink pajamas and falls on the bed in her room.

The body can't help rolling on the bed, played several roll.

The bed at home is comfortable and can roll over.

The bed in the hospital was not big. The guy in Gongming night had to sleep in the same bed with her. She couldn't turn over and didn't sleep well these days.

He grabbed a plush toy and held it in his arms. An Yimo raised a smile of satisfaction.

Tonight... I can finally have a good sleep!

Close your eyes contentedly.

An Yimo thought he could go to sleep immediately, but he didn't know what was going on.

Five minutes later

Ten minutes later

She's not asleep!

With her eyes wide open, she looked at the ceiling in confusion.

No, how can she have insomnia?

How could insomnia happen to her.

It's not scientific!

Is it because she's going to report on the new school tomorrow, so she's very nervous and worried?

No, in the evening, she looked up all the information, and knew more about the new school. She had let go of her nervousness.

For the first time in his life, an Yimo needed to count sheep to sleep.

"One sheep, two sheep..."

Counting, the sheep in my mind disappeared and became the face of Gongming night.

"Fifty palace nights... 100 palace nights... Many palace nights..."

Counting to the back, an Yimo responds quickly.

How could she think of sheep as the night of the palace!

Pat yourself on the cheek to calm your mind.

Can't count, count sheep this thing doesn't suit her at all!

Fluttering in bed in the middle of the night, Ann to Mo gradually sleep in the past.

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