Chapter 83 Severe Paranoid Personality Disorder, a term he has now slowly accepted

In the end, she felt embarrassed and let go of her hand angrily under his gaze.

Han Sibai looked at her from beginning to end, his eyes and expression were calm, and there was no emotion at all.

"squeak--"

The dormitory door was suddenly opened from the outside. Ye Wanxing was frightened and turned around to look: "Brother."

Ye Jing walked in: "Why are you here?"

After speaking, he threw a bottle of soda in his hand to Han Sibai, who caught it with one hand and moved smoothly.

Ye Wanxing is so handsome again.

There was a sudden snap of fingers in front of her, and she blinked rapidly, her thoughts finally returning from memory to reality.

"Don't want to eat?"

Han Sibai stretched his hand closer and picked up one with his left hand: "Peel it for you?"

Ye Wanxing was silent for a moment: "No, I will do it myself."

After saying that, she reached out to take the candy in Han Sibai's hand. As soon as Yingbai's fingertips picked up one, his hand was grabbed by him.

"..."

Ye Wanxing frowned and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

As he said this, he was about to break away, but Han Sibai held him tighter.

He suddenly leaned forward and approached, and Ye Wanxing's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

The chair she was sitting on was somewhat shaped like an armchair, with streamlined armrests on both sides. Han Sibai held her hand with his right hand and rested his left hand on the armrest of the chair.

Ye Wanxing was completely surrounded by the chair.

But the space for movement suddenly became smaller, and she cursed in her heart.

Han Sibai's face was so close that she could even see his beautiful eyelashes clearly.

The man spoke, with a hint of danger in his voice, and the tip of his index finger probed her wrist little by little: "You are only allowed to act like a gangster to your brother, but your brother is not allowed to act like a gangster to you. How can there be such a reason?"

"..."

Ye Wanxing's brain felt like a burst of electricity instantly passed through him.

It turns out that he also remembered the first time she gave him mint lemon candies? This damn tacit understanding is really damn good.

This thought flashed through his mind, Han Sibai touched it more vigorously, and Ye Wanxing became furious.

"Han Sibai, is there something wrong with you? We have already broken up. Why do you touch me?"

Han Sibai kept moving his hands, pinching her wrist bones with his slender fingers, and chuckled.

"When you asked my brother if he wanted to eat sweets, we were not boyfriend and girlfriend. When you touched my brother's hand, I generously let you touch it."

"..."

This word "奷" is very bitchy.

But Ye Wanxing found that he couldn't think of a reason to refute him. What could be more annoying than this?

Looking at her angry little face, which was red with anger, Han Sibai finally let her go, peeled off a mint lemon candy and handed it to her lips.

The smell of mint and lemon is very fresh, and it wafts directly into the nose, and it smells great.

Ye Wanxing turned his head to the side: "Don't eat it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her face was gently pinched by a hand, and her lips were forced to pout.

Han Sibai easily fed the candy into her mouth.

The entire mouth was instantly filled with a sour and cool taste, Ye Wanxing: "..."

Needless to say, this thing is indeed a bit magical, and my anger was instantly extinguished by this candy.

Han Sibai looked at her and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Ye Wanxing moved the tip of his tongue and tasted a refreshing taste. He replied without thinking: "...delicious."

"If it's delicious, I'll give it all to you." His tone was doting.

Han Sibai handed her the brown paper bag on the table, and Ye Wanxing took a closer look.

The paper bag is filled with mint lemon candies, each one is round and looks very cute.

"Give them all to me?" she confirmed.

Han Sibai nodded: "Yes, I'll give it all to you."

All the good things are for you.

"In that case, I won't be polite."

As Ye Wanxing said that, he took the paper bag of candy into his arms and hugged it tightly. He accidentally pulled the wound with his hand and let out a hiss.

Han Sibai frowned: "Be gentle. Keep the wound away from water for the next few days. Come to me on time to change the dressing, once a day."

Ye Wanxing was speechless: "Brother, as for my wound, you brought me here a little late just now and it is almost healed. Is it necessary to change the medicine every day?"

"...please shut up my mute bride."

Creatures like straight women are really a headache.

"If I say yes, there must be." Han Sibai said in a strong tone.

Ye Wanxing was about to retort.

"After the first prince, the second prince's requirements will only become more stringent. Your training intensity during this period will be very high. You will be sweating every day, and your palms will inevitably be sweaty, which is not conducive to wound recovery, so changing the dressing once a day is the best

For your own good."

Ever since she was a child, Ye Wanxing actually didn't like hearing words like "it's for your own good", no matter who said it to her.

Because in her opinion, only she knows what is truly good for herself.

But now that she heard Han Sibai talking to her so seriously, she didn't feel disgusted because what he said was indeed right.

When practicing dance, she often makes fists, palms on the ground and other movements. If the wound in the palm is not good for a long time, it will really affect her performance.

So Ye Wanxing agreed, but in another way.

"Okay, but I can handle it myself, just lend me the things."

As he spoke, he reached for the medical kit next to him. Han Sibai reacted faster and raised his hand to pull the medical kit a little closer to his arms.

Ye Wanxing grabbed nothing.

"Buanwan, remember to come here after lunch every day to change the dressing. See you there."

"..."

Han Sibai had a light smile on his lips and gentle eyes. Ye Wanxing stared at him for a while and finally spoke.

"I have something to ask you."

"Well, you ask."

"You said you went abroad to treat a disease. What disease did you treat?"

Ye Wanxing asked while looking Han Sibai up and down. He was bouncing around all day long and didn't look like he was sick. It seemed that he should be completely cured now.

So if she asked so directly, she shouldn't be invading his privacy or poking a sore spot, right?

Han Sibai's smile paused, but then his eyebrows widened.

"Did Ye Jing tell you?"

"right."

"He said that he also asked you at that time, but you didn't tell him."

Han Sibai curled his lips and smiled softly: "Of course I can't be the first to tell him, he is not the person I want to get back with."

Ye Wanxing was speechless for a second: "...So you really went abroad to treat your illness?"

"right."

"What disease?"

Han Sibai looked into her eyes and spoke in his mind.

In fact, after returning to China for so long, he wanted to tell her what happened countless times, but he didn't know how to speak.

I never expected that the first time the two of them would bring up this topic would be in such a casual conversation.

Severe paranoid personality disorder.

This is a word that he has slowly come to accept now.

How should he explain to his little girl that he was sick at that time.

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