"Han Han, let's go home later, ok..." I patted Yan Han gently to coax her. Seeing that her cry gradually decreased, I finally relaxed heavily, put her back on the bed, covered her well and patted gently by the angle.

I was about to get up, but I felt a hand on my shoulder. I couldn't help shivering and looking back suddenly, but I found zize was looking at me with concern.

"what's the matter? Is there anything wrong with your health? " He hurriedly took my hand and held it in his warm, thick palm, and asked softly.

"it's OK. Yan Han cried a lot just now. I held...