Yang Meng's "illness" was good, and he was no longer wandering around. He followed in particular to run around the west, busy all day, and returned home at night, his bones were soft. Had tossed off two shoes habitually, took off his coat at the door, had to take off his trousers, and suddenly felt the dangerous sight lurking around, Yang Meng slipped back to the bedroom again.

I don't know why, since he was particularly "cured" in the morning, Yang Meng always felt that he had a pair of eyes staring at himself in the dark, implying something, and this feeling became stronger with the special approach. Although he stayed with him all day, Yang Meng always avoided contact with him intentionally or unintentionally, or he was not at ease.

Getting out of the bedroom, opening the door and seeing especially standing still at the door, Yang Meng was startled.

"What are you doing?"

Especially the lines on the face are much softer and the tone is easy and casual.

"What can I do? Take clothes and take a shower."

The tight muscles in Yang Meng's lower abdomen loosened a little.

In the past, the two always grabbed a bath, and everyone wanted to wash first. Today, Yang Meng did not snatch, and obediently let him wash first, for fear of washing himself first, especially when he suddenly broke into the bathroom, and then took advantage of him for the reason of bathing together.

Finally, especially with a wet hair coming out, the strap of the bathrobe was loose, Yang Meng always felt that the bathrobe would slip off at any time, so he accelerated the speed of rushing into the bathroom.

Especially the slanting figure of Yang Meng's fleeing, the corners of his mouth could not help rising.

After entering the bathroom, Yang Meng closed the door tightly and couldn't wait to bring the sink to the door. After repeatedly confirming that the door was locked, Yang Meng walked safely under the shower head.

"Scrubbing scrubbing scrubbing scrubbing scrubbing scrubbing scrubbing scrub ..." Yang Meng hummed in a small key to ease the tension.

When washing to a certain part, Yang Meng's singing came to an abrupt halt. He suddenly accelerated his heartbeat and tried rubbing it with his hands twice. It seemed that nothing happened. He deliberately rubbed it a few more times, but still nothing happened. He tried to fantasize about the action movies, but still nothing happened.

What happened?

It used to rise when taking a bath, and it was easy to stand up. Why is it stunned again today?

After Yang Meng's repeated rub tests had no effect, he burst into sweat.

"Bang bang ..."

The sudden knock on the door scared Yang Meng to release his hand quickly.

"Mengzi, why did you wash for so long?"

Yang Meng's heart was tight, and he perfunctoryly replied, "It will be all right, it will be all right."

Maybe, I'm too nervous ...

Sleeping at night, Yang Meng was in his own duvet and worked hard, but still found nothing. Yang Meng felt a moment in her heart, for a moment she recovered a little self-confidence and quietly comforted herself. Maybe it's just finished venting in the morning, there is not enough energy at this time, or the condition is just right, unstable, and occasionally there may be recurrence.

As a result, the situation remained the same the next day.

The third day was still the same.

The next week, Yang Meng was not able to live like a tiger that morning.

When desperate, Yang Meng went to the doctor again.

"Aren't you alright?" The doctor was surprised.

Yang Meng looked embarrassed. "It's just a day."

"How was that day?" The doctor asked.

Yang Meng couldn't say.

The doctor knew, and immediately comforted, "It's okay to say it inconveniently, I'll give you an idea. How about you, go through the treatment process that day, and replay the scene to see if there can be a change? If there is a change, prove you In that kind of atmosphere, the mindset of such a person is the most relaxed. "

"I'm not at all relaxed in front of him, so nervous."

The doctor Zhenzheng said, "Tenseness proves that you feel it. How can you feel nervous without feeling it?"

As soon as Yang Meng's heart trembled, special words suddenly sounded near her ears.

"you like me."

Do I really like him?

...

Sometimes the psychological cue is a dose of poison that can corrupt people's hearts and make people slowly believe it. Emotionally, this method is equally effective. When someone insists that you like a person, even if you don't like it, under the bombardment of others, you will slowly start paying attention to that person until one day the rumor becomes true.

Especially when this young bud has already grown in your heart, once catalyzed, it will quickly flourish.

In the evening, Yang Meng stood at the door in particular and froze.

Especially pretending to be Yang Meng with an unsuspecting face, he asked with concern: "Why not go to sleep?"

"That ... a little bit insomnia."

Especially thoughtfully gave Yang Meng a step down, "Come in and talk."

Just chatting and chatting, got into a special bed.

Because the drug effect will not be eliminated until the next morning, especially if you know Yang Meng's intention, you will not do anything orderly. On the contrary, Yang Meng, always deliberately or unintentionally going to the other side, and he was so stiff that he wanted to laugh.

Snapped!

Yang Meng put his leg on the special leg, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Don't want it, especially nothing.

Seeing that he was almost asleep, Yang Meng stretched his hand to the arm, raised it slightly, and observed his reaction, it seemed that he really fell asleep. So he brought his special hand slowly towards his sire, holding his breath for a while, and his blood pressure was nearly 250.

Suddenly, especially with a cough.

Yang Meng quickly released his hand, rolled to the other side of the bed, and wrapped himself tightly with a quilt.

Scared me, scared me ... Yang Meng runs down his chest.

Especially with his hand smashing back into the sheets, Yu Guang glanced aside, someone wrapped like a big ball, wriggling awkwardly, exuding the tomb 饷 br />

It's a real treasure ... especially the corner of my eyes is curved with love.