sweet joy

Chapter 97 Red beans cannot replenish blood, but represent lovesickness

Tang Zhihuan couldn't help laughing, he lowered his head and looked at his little fool tenderly: "Song Xixi, that book taught you that red beans nourish blood?"

Song Xixi's cheeks were slightly red, and she blinked her eyes: "To complement the body, it doesn't mean that what you eat is what you eat, red beans are red!"

Tang Zhi laughed happily, and the two walked towards the teaching building side by side.

Song Xixi looked down at his gauze-wrapped hands, and said in a low voice with distress, "Is your hand feeling better?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Oh." Song Xixi nodded, and asked again: "Honey, are you still angry with me?"

"..."

"Actually, I'm wronged too. I'm doing it for your own good, and I have an invisibility cheat. That old man can't take advantage of me at all. In this life and in the next life, I will only take advantage of you."

She took his intact right hand, affectionately.

The morning sun was slanting, without the scorching heat of the afternoon, and reflected on them with a comfortable temperature, refracting colorful golden threads in the air.

Tang Zhihuan stared at Song Xixi, and finally heaved a sigh.

"I'm not angry with you, it's my fault."

I did not protect you.

Song Xixi smiled sweetly, carefully grasped his hand, and interlocked his fingers.

"Then where did you go wrong, tell me and see if I can forgive you?"

Tang Zhihuan was silent, just holding her little hand tightly, refusing to let go.

"Do you still eat buns, stuffed with pork?"

Tang Zhihuan looked at her and stopped: "Eat, feed me."

Song Xixi fed him one, and then smiled happily, as if there were stars between her brows and eyes.

When the students not far away saw this scene, they were shocked by their souls, and they all felt like mom, I want to fall in love.

Song Xixi accompanied Tang Zhihuan to the mental health class, which was a public elective class that Song Xixi had hardly taken in the four years of college, and used it all to see her little brother with Yu Cha.

On the contrary, the two of them rubbed off a lot on certain courses in the Physical Education College.

After class, Tang Zhihuan was going to the library, and Song Xixi also followed.

"Wait for me, I ordered takeaway." After putting away his things, Tang Zhihuan's phone rang, and after answering it, he got up and went outside.

Coming back soon, with two cups of milk tea in hand, Song Xixi happily took one.

Insert the straw, it is red bean-flavored milk tea.

She smiled and looked at the man opposite: "Don't you like red beans?"

"My cup is matcha flavored."

"Why did I give me milk tea flavor, I want to try matcha flavor~"

She acted like a baby, so Tang Zhihuan had no choice but to pass her the milk tea. Tang Zhihuan's cup was not very sweet, half sugar and a little bitter taste of matcha.

Sure enough, the red bean flavor is better!
Song Xixi returned the milk tea to him, and continued to drink her own milk tea.

"Song Xixi."

"Huh?" She looked up, looking at him with lovely eyes.

"Red beans cannot replenish blood, but they can represent lovesickness."

The corners of Song Xixi's mouth gradually opened, and his cheeks were slightly flushed: "Tang Zhihuan, if you think about it, just say it."

"Song Xixi, I miss you."

Song Xixi covered her small face with milk tea, this time she was really teased by Tang Zhihuan to the point of blushing and heartbeat!
Three or ten minutes before the end of the fourth get out of class, Song Xixi suggested going to the cafeteria to have lunch. These days, she decided to accommodate Tang Zhihuan to eat lightly.

When I came out of the library, I met Li Songqi who came out of the office building. He was pressing a few forms in his hand.

(End of this chapter)