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It's warm, around the ear, and the meat there is warm.

Jun Xiao knows what this is best.

"Oh, come in. It's ok if the floor is wet. Anyway, someone will come to clean it every day and tell Uncle song what to be polite."

Song's father came and pushed Jun Xiao in, so the problem of whether he could get in was not his thinking at all.

"The bathroom is inside. You can help Uncle song look at Manxi first. Although you have taken medicine before, it's safer to have someone guard it."

Knowing that he was going to help him get his pajamas, Jun Xiao gave a sound, song Fu patted him on the shoulder, closed the door and went out.

This time, Jun Xiao had a chance to seriously look at the man who was sleeping under the soft quilt.

Song Manxi's face was crimson, and the tip of his nose sent out a burst of shallow breathing, driving his chest up and down.

Maybe I didn't sleep well, and the eyebrows on my little face were wrinkled together.

However, it was only when such a living person appeared in front of him fell asleep that he felt his heart beating again.

He rushed to Jun's house after taking care of grandma and going to bed. Because he was not ready enough to face Grandpa, he would only go there on the premise that Junlin promised to bring Manxi out of the yard.

No one knows how he suffocated when he heard the news from Junlin. Junlin didn't say the key point. He once thought that song Manxi was the one who had the accident.

Jun Xiao breathed softly, took off his coat, shook it at the door of song Manxi's room, and then put it on the clothes rack in her room.

He sat lightly in the chair where song's father sat, looked down at her and stared at her for a long time. It was as if he had made up his mind to stretch out his hand.

Just wanted to touch the girl's face, he gently took it back.

Your hands are cold. You've just touched water. It's better not to touch them.

"Well, ah Xiao, I went to the room and looked for it. Your figure is more suitable for my previous pajamas. Here you are. Go take a bath first."

Song Fu hurried over, opened the door and handed his clothes to Jun Xiao. What was the scene in the room just now.

He didn't pay much attention.

"Oh, well, good."

Afraid that his little moves were discovered by song Fu, Jun Xiao eagerly answered several times, so he turned to the bathroom with his pajamas.

Song Manxi had a half mirror in his bathroom. As soon as he entered, he saw himself with red ears and wet hair.

The light here is warm yellow, and there are all kinds of moisturizing creams and facial cleansers on the washstand. The bottles are completely different from his style.

Here is song Manxi's bathroom, with her taste and breath.

Because he really didn't dare to stay inside for too long, he opened the shower and came out with a simple shower.

The smell of song Manxi's shampoo and shower gel made him have the illusion that he didn't know how to do well.

"Ah Xiao, are you ready?"

Song Fu asked, looking at him fresh and fresh coming out of the bathroom.

"Yes."

For the first time, he reacted so stupidly and was afraid of being found by others, especially Manxi's father. He was so proud in his heart.

"Then come and sit by sissy's bed." father song asked him to come, and his face was slightly different from that when he just took his clothes.