Chapter 1313 Ms. He Who Is 1.7 Meters Tall

Chapter 1313 Ms. He who is 1.7 meters tall

At half past one in the morning, everything was silent.

He Yanmo took a shower three times in the sea view apartment before returning to her bedroom to sleep.

After half an hour, there was a slight movement from the door.

Shang Yin stood at the door in gray home clothes and watched for a few seconds, then turned on the night light above his head.

It may be too tired, the girl on the bed is wearing a cartoon two-piece pajamas, sleeping deeply.

Under the not-so-bright light, Shang Yin sat sideways on the head of the bed with the medicine box in his hand.

He touched He Yanmo's forehead with his fingers, and found that he didn't have a fever, and his tense outline relaxed a bit.

He Yanmo, who was sleeping, seemed to have noticed something, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, showing faint signs of waking up.

Shang Yin's eyes tightened, and his palm fell on the girl's back and patted her to sleep.

Soon, He Yanmo's brows relaxed, she rubbed against the pillow, and fell asleep again with the quilt in her arms.

Within a few minutes, after she was completely asleep, Shang Yin opened the medicine box, and carefully rolled up He Yanmo's pajama pants.

The girl's skin is very fair, a standard cool fair skin.

Under the illumination of the night light, the scars on the two calves were particularly glaring.

Shang Yin's breathing was heavy, and he touched the white edge of the wound with some distress.

His Momo, who was pampered since she was a child, has never been coquettish.

Even though Shang Yin has seen a lot these years, he really didn't expect that she would go to the garbage station to find Yupei in person.

Call her stupid, she sometimes speaks very shrewdly.

She is said to be smart, but she always does things that she doesn't know how to adapt.

There were faint waves in Shang Yin's eyes, he opened the ointment in his hand, and carefully treated He Yanmo's wound.

Some wounds were too deep, even though the ointment was mild, He Yanmo was awakened by the stinging pain.

She propped up her upper body, and there was still a trace of guard and trance in her sleepy eyes.

Until she saw Shang Yin's figure clearly, she lay back down again with a 'boom', "Brother Yin, what's the matter?"

"It hurts?"

He Yanmo twisted her ankle, and responded dreamily, "It seems to hurt."

Shang Yin wiped off the ointment on his hands with a wet towel, leaned over to support He Yanmo's shoulder, and coaxed: "Sit up, and sleep after the injection."

"oh."

He Yanmo has always been obedient to Shang Yin's words, she sat up limply, with a sleepy look, and her head was still a little bit.

At this time, Shang Yin rolled up her sleeves, but before they reached the deltoid muscle where the injection was given, the fabric of the cuffs was stretched tightly around her elbows.

He Yanmo was still dozing off, her hair was disheveled and scattered on her shoulders, she waited for a few seconds in a daze, she closed her nose and narrowed her eyes, "Stop beating?"

At this moment, Shang Yin was holding medical scissors in his hand, and when He Yanmo was gradually waking up but had no time to stop him, he directly opened her sleeve from the elbow...

A good long-sleeved pajamas have now become one-shoulder cut-off sleeves.

He Yanmo was completely awake.

She looked at the fluttering sleeves, and at the serious Shang Yin, and patted his wrist, "Brother!"

Shang Yin took the tetanus injection and raised his eyes, "Huh?"

He Yanmo poked the buttons of her pajamas with her backhand, then gestured at the neckline and said, "From here, undo the two buttons, and then pull the collar under the shoulders, isn't it easier to get an injection like this?"

Shang Yin nodded slightly with a thin smile, "It seems to be."

"It was originally." He Yanmo grabbed the cut fabric and shook it, and couldn't help laughing, "Look at you cut my sleeve, how can I wear it like this."

Shang Yin wiped iodophor on her arm, and when he took off the protective cover of the needle tube, he chuckled and said, "There are new ones in the closet, I will change one later."

"Okay then... hiss..."

He Yanmo pursed her lips and muttered something, but Shang Yin's tetanus shot went straight into her muscle.

The little girl's eyelids twitched in pain, but out of face, she quickly pursed her lips and remained silent.

He Yanmo is good at everything, but she is afraid of pain. She has been afraid since she was a child.

In the words of godmother Li Qiao, she belongs to the kind of person who is particularly sensitive to pain nerves.

Otherwise, she wouldn't take analgesics to stop the pain after suffering a trauma.

After giving her the injection, Shang Yin pinched her soft cheek and said helplessly: "You are obviously afraid of pain, but you still want to run to the garbage dump to show off, you are still the same as before, and you will never grow up."

Hearing the sound, He Yanmo retorted with a stern face, "No way, I used to be 1.1 meters, but now I am 1.7 meters!"

Shang Yin packed up the medicine box, raised his hand and patted her on the head, "Even if you round it up, you can at most get 165."

He Yanmo hugged her shoulders and said nothing, but from the corner of her eye she secretly looked at Shang Yin, as if waiting for him to coax her.

At this time, Shang Yin put the medicine box on the table, took out a brand new set of pajamas from the closet, and folded it back in front of He Yanmo, "Okay, Miss He who is 1.7 meters tall, change into pajamas and go to bed quickly. There will be classes tomorrow morning."

Ms. He who is 1.7 meters tall...

He Yanmo glanced at him, took the pajamas and muttered softly, "I'm sure I can grow to 1.7 meters, if you don't believe me, just wait."

Shang Yin bent forward, and responded with doting eyes: "Well, I'll wait."

...

Early the next morning, He Yanmo was sent back to school.

Before getting out of the car, Shang Yin grabbed her arm and warned in a low voice, "I'll pick you up on the weekend the day after tomorrow."

"Okay~" He Yanmo agreed softly, looking at Shang Yin's clear side face, his eyes flashed, "Brother Yin, your hand still hurts."

Shang Yin made a gesture to take the ointment, but He Yanmo spread his palm and brought it to his lips, "You don't need to apply the ointment, just blow it twice and you'll be fine."

The girl's acting like a baby was straightforward and frank, and Shang Yin had a faint smile on his lips, "Next time you get hurt again, don't blow it."

As he spoke, he stretched out her palm and blew. Finally, he squeezed her fingers and said, "Let Qing Lei take you in, and call me anytime you need something."

"Okay, bye."

After a while, He Yanmo and Qing Lei walked into the campus, and the girl looked back at the street, "Brother Qing Lei, you didn't just send me into the campus, did you?"

"Miss He, let me help you change the dormitory."

He Yanmo raised her eyebrows embarrassingly, "I chose the room for four..."

"The owner has arranged a single dormitory for you. If you don't want to live on campus, there is an apartment in the school district outside the west gate."

He Yanmo looked up at the sky, "It's just that you can't live with others like a normal student, right?"

Qing Lei squinted at her, "Miss He, it's really not suitable for you to live with others at the moment."

"You might as well just say that I am careless and have no defense."

Qing Lei pondered for a few seconds, then said tactfully: "You are still young, and this is your first time living in school. It is not a bad thing to experience more things."

He Yanmo glanced at him, then walked forward sullenly.

She knew that Qing Lei was comforting her.

Being targeted for the first time, being calculated for the first time, and leaving home in a real sense for the first time, He Yanmo realized that her way of dealing with problems was not sophisticated enough.

The little girl was a little disappointed, and was depressed all morning.

There is still a big gap between myself and Brother Yin.

In the past eight years, he has been trained and trained by the family in Pama, and in the past eight years, she also wants to catch up with him.

However, it seems that it is not enough...