"Wait..." She reached out and pulled the pajamas in the blanket tightly.

"Huh?"


The other person was surprised by her, immediately one foot at the end of the bed, one foot on the ground, turned back to stare at her, "Please speak."

The bottom of her eyes hesitated, and suddenly lowered her eyes, "Go to sleep."

"Um." 


"I said, tonight I will make an exception, let you sleep in my bed."

'Huh?"


The bottom of Ashley's face was a little angry because of the other person's silly appearance, "The temperature at night is low, if you get sick again, I will be blamed by Jerome and the others again. I don't want to take care of you anymore."

As she spoke, she moved to the side, pointing to one side: 'You sleep here."

The other person suddenly became cheerful, happily crawled over, 'Whoosh" a sound, and jumped to her side. 'You sleep here, bring the blanket up here."

She said: 'You sleep in the blanket, also, if not allowed, you are not allowed to have physical contact with me."

The other person happily lifted the blanket, once again climbing onto the bed.

The woman felt the person beside her sinking… She pursed her lips, a little hesitant.

Definitely… Definitely will be fine.

Just a child.

She cursed herself for being too suspicious and thinking too much.

Still wary of a child.

'Go to sleep."

She curled up to the side, leaning over, leaving a gap between the two. Beside her, the man who had fallen also dodged, but turned towards her, looking at the back of the woman beside him… Ashley was really good.

 Ashley felt something pressing on her, she reached out to push it away but couldn't.

Just waking up, she was given a "big surprise".

"Who told you to sleep in my blanket?"

Too embarrassed to be angry, she reached out to push the person next to her, the person was pushed by her unexpectedly, "Ashley, good morning."

Ashley looked at the person's sleepy eyes, even angrier: "Milan, I told you not to come near me, who allowed you to sleep in my blanket."

The person hurriedly stood up, "I don't know either, Ashley, don't be angry."

Too hastily standing up, he immediately fell on Ashley. She suddenly opened her eyes, clearly feeling a hot object, pressing on her body, one second, two seconds, three seconds... "Milan." Reaching out to push the other person away, the blanket fell to the ground, "You..." Her eyes were burning with anger as she looked at the man's pajamas: "You..." 

"Ashley, I'm uncomfortable." The other person's face was red.

 Looking at the other person's innocent face, Ashley was angry.

With a cold expression, she didn't say a word, got off the bed, didn't even bother to look at the person behind her, and went into the bathroom alone.

As she walked, she cursed herself, she was so stupid, how could she let Milan sleep on the bed?

Thinking of that familiar hot touch, she fiercely wiped her hands on her body, wiping hard.

After washing her face, she returned to the room.

She raised her head: "Why are you still here?"

The other person opened his black eyes wide, lifted his leg, leaned against the wall, and panted: "It's so hot, Ashley, I'm uncomfortable."

Ashley suddenly clenched her hand, of course, she knew where he was uncomfortable, of course, she knew what was going on.

Just last night, she had treated this person like a child, completely defenseless, and let him sleep next to her, the more Ashley thought about it, the more she felt her heart spinning, "Go to the bathroom." She said coldly.

 The person obediently said "Okay" and went to the bathroom.

She immediately stopped caring about this matter.

Fifteen minutes had passed, but she still hadn't seen the person come out of the bathroom.

She waited in the living room, feeling a little impatient, and went to the bathroom.

She knocked on the door, 'Hey, are you done?"

But there was no answer from inside.

She frowned slightly, 'Milan?"

But there was no answer from inside.

The next second.

Bang… a loud noise, Ashley squinted her eyes, shouted 'Milan", without thinking much, opened the door, and rushed in.

'You…" She was suddenly stunned: 'What are you doing?"

The other person fell to the ground, the shower head above his head sprayed down, she took a few steps forward, and stretched out her hand… sure enough, it was cold water.

'What are you doing? The cold air just rushed in, it's so cold today, so early in the morning, are you torturing yourself?"

She was really angry, panting, and turned off the shower: 'What do you want to do? Want to get sick again? Milan. I'm so tired, so tired, so tired, can you stop bothering me?"

 How much pressure and fatigue was pressing down, the busy work, the difficulty in cleaning up the messy situation, in addition to work, there was also the need to take care of a patient who had completely lost his memory, everything accumulated and pressed down, bringing a feeling of endless fatigue, but Ashley never complained. Perhaps at this moment, seeing this person using cold water to abuse himself early in the morning, all the things that had happened in the past few days instantly exploded.

'What do you want to do in the end? Milan. Do you know, what kind of pressure is pressing down on me in the end? Do you know, every day my heart trembles with fear of having to deal with those dozens of messy situations, I do not like being in them. Do you know, every morning when I wake up, I have to be well prepared to deal with others. I have no time, and I dare not waste time. When I go home, I still have to face you. Do you know, taking care of you, makes me very tired." 

She yelled at him, and the other person was scared of her. She knew she shouldn't bring her worries home, shouldn't pour all her sorrows on him. But, at this moment, seeing this person as if he wanted to fight her, using cold water to torture himself, she couldn't hold back anymore. Once her emotions exploded, the things she had endured would no longer be able to be closed like a water valve but would pour out a large stream of water.