Chapter 18 Wake Up

Christine's voice was outside the door.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhen Fan hurried back to the room, changed his clothes, and then opened the door. Christine stood at the door, smiling at Zhen Fan, whose hair was still dripping with water while buttoning his shirt.

"I came at the wrong time?"

Christine deliberately turned her head to look at the direction Sarah was leaving, but it was a pity that Sarah had already gone racing in anger.

"Colleague, I am temporarily an advisor to the CBI!"

"oh?"

Christine still had the heart to make a joke, blinked at Zhen Fan, and raised her voice deliberately to express her doubts, but in fact she just wanted to tease Zhen Fan.

"Because I helped investigate a case!" Zhen Fan shrugged, "Maybe it's because I look like an oriental version of Sherlock Holmes, or maybe she just wants to have some fun!"

Christine walked in, shaking her head, clasped her hands behind her back, and clasped her palms backwards. This gesture is very cute for a small girl!

"Don't explain it to me, this is your own business!"

Zhuo narrowly blinked his eyes, and then sat on the sofa as if at home, with one hand resting casually on the armrest and the other supporting his chin, looking at Zhen Fan.

"How are you going to treat my... insomnia or dreaminess?"

"Uh, if possible, I'd like to stick a few needles in your head. Have you ever seen acupuncture in Chinese medicine? If you know, I'm relieved. After all, many people don't understand it very well!"

Zhen Fan stood up, ready to go to the room to get his silver needle.

"Acupuncture? I haven't seen it before..." Christine watched Zhen Fan walk into the room, and then took out a box, staring at it with interest.

Zhen Fan opened the box, and there was a set of silver needles and tools for cleaning needles inside.

"This... is going to be tied on the head?"

Seeing these slender silver needles, Christine suddenly became worried for no reason, and couldn't imagine what the reaction would be if such things were stuck on his head.

Zhen Fan had already expected the same.

"We can try other parts first. If you feel uncomfortable, I will stop!" Zhen Fan looked at Christine's appearance and explained patiently, "You don't have to worry at all, there is only a little numbness. Other than that, everything will be as usual!"

"Okay—let's do it!" Christine finally gritted her teeth, "Try it with the arms first!"

When the slender silver needle was pierced, it really felt tingling, and even a little swollen. It doesn't matter at all, I can bear it. It's just that the feeling in the hand is not very obvious.

"How about... try it on your head?"

Seeing that Christine had adapted, Zhen Fan suggested with a smile.

"You have to be careful..." Christine was a little apprehensive.

Zhen Fan nodded, and began to massage her head with one hand: "Don't worry, now do as I do, relax your body, relax your whole body, you can also lean on the sofa with your head on it, okay, I can start too Are you ready for the injection, Christine?"

"Well, I think I'm ready, relax?"

Christine closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled deeply, making an exaggerated appearance, but in fact it was just emboldening herself.

"alright,

You can start getting needles! "

Christine felt that she was ready, so she asked Zhen Fan to give her an injection.

But Zhen Fan's chuckle came from beside him. Christine opened her eyes and saw Zhen Fan standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile.

"What are you waiting for? I'm ready!"

Christine looked at Zhen Fan a little strangely, and then found that Zhen Fan was empty-handed, and there was no silver needle in the box, so where is the silver needle?

"God, can't you, you're already in it?"

Christine couldn't help being taken aback, and was about to touch her head with her hand, but Zhen Fan grabbed her hand and warned her, "Don't move, or you will get hurt, all you have to do now is to rest your head on it." Sofa, relax yourself, close your eyes, and if you can fall asleep, go to sleep!"

"Okay, I'll lean on it first!" Christine shook her head, she also wanted to sleep, but then the nightmare became a shadow in her heart, which made her afraid to sleep, she said it was sleep, but it was actually leaning on it, close it Eyes, instinctively resisting sleep.

Close your eyes and feel the room is very quiet.

After a while, a voice was heard.

"are you asleep?"

"No, I can't sleep, I'm afraid, Zhen, that nightmare will creep into my dream as soon as I fall asleep!"

"Shall I count sheep for you?"

"Puchi!"

Christine couldn't help it, the corners of her mouth twitched, but she still couldn't help it, and she joked casually with her eyes closed: "Well, if you count the sheep and I can fall asleep, that would be really... great !"

"This is the privilege I give you!" Zhen Fan smiled.

Then a voice came from Christine's ear: "One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep..."

This guy was actually counting sheep, and Christine couldn't hold back, "Pu Chi", wanting to open his eyes to see what this guy was doing.

"Close your eyes and don't even try to open them to look at me, or you will commit a foul!" Zhen Fan hurriedly warned her, "Listen to my voice carefully, listen to me count sheep, you know!"

"Okay, you are a doctor now, listen to you, prospective doctor!" Christine suppressed a smile, said "prospective doctor" emphatically, and obediently closed her eyes again.

"Five sheep, six sheep..."

Gradually, Zhen Fan's voice became like a drop of water, crisp and sweet, and a sense of comfort gradually rose from the bottom of my heart, as if being gently enveloped by the sun.

There was a smile on the corner of Christine's mouth, and her whole body gradually relaxed, and her nerves also gradually relaxed. After many days of insomnia, she began to lose control of her own sleep, even though she wanted to wake herself up.

Zhen Fan's voice gradually became blurred, as blurry as a tape cassette, or rumbling from the bottom of the water.

Christine's breathing gradually calmed down, and her long eyelashes no longer trembled. She had entered a state of sleep. Zhen Fan couldn't help but smiled, and then covered her with a thin blanket.

The morning sun shone into the room, Zhen Fan sat in the bright place, looked at Christine leaning against the sofa in the living room, and her hanging hair, An Ran's face, couldn't help smiling, casually Picked up a book and read it.

"Tuk tuk!"

I don't know how long it took before there was a knock on the door. Zhen Fan had already put down his book at this time. He is not a person who particularly likes to read. If he hadn't been preparing for the exam some time ago, he would not have read for a long time. In contrast, he prefers to cook his own food.

Opening the door, Claire stood at the door with her Barbie doll in her arms, looked inside with her head, and smiled at Zhen Fan like a ghost.

"Uncle, is that aunt still there? Is she asleep? I promise to be obedient, don't make noise, just watch cartoons!" Claire looked at Zhen Fan eagerly, afraid that he would reject her.

"It's okay, you can watch it on the TV. Keep the volume down, it shouldn't affect her. Auntie is too tired and hasn't slept for many days!"

Zhen Fan let Claire in, and then gave some instructions.

"Yeah!" Claire jumped up and went to the side to watch TV, but her eyes flicked to Zhen Fan's kitchen from time to time. It was obvious that this little guy was just a drunkard.

Zhen Fan didn't bother with her, he cooked the dishes on his own, and then called Claire over.

"Try my mushroom meatballs, braised small yellow croaker, and spring roll pancakes!"

Zhen Fan carried Claire, who couldn't wait to drool at the dining table, to a chair at the dining table, and prepared knives, forks, spoons, and plates for her!

"This is for you!" Zhen Fan picked up a spring roll pancake with chopsticks and put it on Claire's plate, and put a meatball in his mouth, squinting his eyes comfortably.

"tasty!"

Claire picked up the spring roll pancake with a fork, put it in her mouth and took a bite, then followed Zhen Fan's example, narrowed her eyes, pretended to enjoy it, and let out a tender breath.

"Little elf!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but said with a smile.

This little guy is becoming more and more clingy to Zhen Fan, and even imitates Zhen Fan's every move. Even Annie has complained about this. Over the years, Claire has never learned from Anne or Thomas.

These words seem to be jealous, but they are full of joy. Claire has completely changed. All these changes happened only after Zhen Fan came. This made her not only happy, but also grateful.

"Uncle Zhen, can I still come to your place in the future?"

Claire ate happily, but suddenly her mood darkened, she lowered her head, stopped eating the pancakes, and glanced at Zhen Fan.

"What's the matter? Claire! Of course you can come, my favorite thing is that Claire is here as my guest!"

"But...but I have to go to school. Mom said, I want to go to school, Uncle Zhen, I don't want to go to school, I want to be with Uncle Zhen every day."

It turns out that this little guy is also troubled!

Zhen Fan walked over hurriedly, picked up Claire, scraped her little nose, and said with a smile, "Even if Claire has gone to school, she still has to go home after school? Can you come when you get home?" Uncle's home? Can't we still see each other every day?"

"yes!"

Claire clapped her hands and smiled, her little head turned around, she couldn't help laughing happily, her troubles disappeared, she left Zhen Fan's body in a flash, raised her fork, and forked a big meatball with mushrooms, and put it on the plate , took a big bite, and his cheeks bulged.

The sunlight gradually shifted and shone on the side of the sofa.

The sunlight stung Christine's eyes. When she opened it, she subconsciously blocked it with her hand, straightened up, and a thin blanket slipped off her body.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Christine was taken aback by the new environment, and soon realized that she was at Zhen Fan's house. Two guys fighting.

"It's not fair, why don't I have a share!" Christine said pretending to be dissatisfied.

"How come? I'll keep it for you. Since you're awake, come over and eat together! How are you sleeping?"

How did you sleep? Christine was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly came to her senses, her heart burst into ecstasy. This time, there was no dream at all!