sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 73 Send Breakfast, Send Warmth

Early the next morning.

Su Yi was still asleep, but was picked up by Fang Jiayi, "Xiaoyi, wake up, the school grass is here to find you."

"what?"

"The school grass came looking for you, it's downstairs now, get up!"

"how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Fang Jiayi couldn't help but dragged Su Yi out of the bed, and then pulled her to the window, showing her Lan Fuchu standing outside the girls' dormitory. He was standing under a camphor tree, holding a A white and elegant paper bag stood quietly, like a solitary orchid and jade tree.

Su Yi was startled, rubbed his eyes, "It's really him, am I right?"

"You can't go wrong!"

So Su Yi swiped and immediately ran back to the kennel-like bed to look for her mobile phone. After searching around, she finally found her own mobile phone deep in the quilt. She took it out and saw a short voice from Lan Fuchu.

Su Yi put the phone to her ear, and a faint voice immediately came to her ears, "At 06:30 tomorrow morning, I will wait for you downstairs in your dormitory."

06:30?
Su Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at the time on his phone, which showed 6:45.

It's okay...it's not too late to sleep.

She pulled up the school uniform she threw at the end of the bed, and Fang Jiayi said, "I'll go wash my face first."

He hurriedly entered the water room, squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush, lowered his head, and brushed his teeth quickly facing the sink. After 3 minutes, he spit out the foam and rinsed his mouth with water.At the same time, I turned on the faucet again, took half a basin of water, and began to wash my face with towels.

Then quickly changed into the school uniform, put on a pair of sweatpants under the skirt, and the nondescript dress was completed immediately. Young girls are like this, eccentric, always feel uncomfortable wearing only school skirts, maybe because of their too big personality, but instead She felt that dressing too elegantly was not in line with her personality, and besides, she often laughed and played with her classmates in the corridor. If she was wearing a skirt, it would not be so convenient to run around.

She stooped to step on the canvas shoes, hooked her fingers in again, and the high-top dark blue canvas shoes were worn on her small feet. She was carrying her schoolbag, and rushed down the stairs of the dormitory in three steps at a time...

Arriving in front of Lan Fuchu, Su Yi glanced at the time, out of breath, it was exactly seven o'clock, fortunately, it was not too late...

Lan Fu glanced at her for the first time, the height of 188 always gave him a condescending advantage, "Why is it so late?"

"I overslept, I didn't see your message." Su Yi was still panting, stroking his heart that was violently turbulent due to running, and said, "What do you want from me?"

Lan Fu didn't talk much at first, so he handed out the white paper bag in his hand.

"What is it?"

Su Yi took it, and before she had time to open it, she heard Lan Fuchu say, "Red dragon juice."

"What?"

"Didn't you say you were constipated yesterday?"

"Ah?" Su Yi continued to be confused.

Lan Fuchu thought she didn't understand, and said lightly: "Dragon fruit is used to cure constipation."

Su Yi still: "What?"

I didn't understand the meaning of his words. It's not because of Su Yi's incomprehension ability. It's because Lan Fuchu's words are too concise. Who can get his real meaning by always saying two or three words?
"Didn't you say you were constipated recently when you ate pizza yesterday?"

"correct."

"Dragon fruit is for constipation."

This time Su Yi understood, she was stunned, and asked him: "So you came to the dormitory early in the morning to find me, just to bring me dragon juice?"

"otherwise?"

Su Yi: "..."

Xiaodai has changed, it is really different from before, although he is still so expressionless, although he is still so succinct, but after all, some things have changed, and he knows how to come early in the morning to send warmth to his friends. For a long time, I really didn't hurt him in vain.

Su Yi was suddenly very moved, and patted him on the shoulder with a very moved expression, "God, you have changed."

"..." Lan Fuchu's handsome face instantly stiffened, "It's just been squeezed and delivered, drink it quickly."

"Hmm." Su Yi hurriedly opened the paper bag, and found that there were actually some exquisitely packaged bread and milk inside, "This? What is it?"

Regarding the surprise that Lan Fuchu gave her today, Su Yishang was a little confused, what day is today?Even this stupid goose has changed his sex?

After thinking about it, a question mark popped up deep in my heart, April Fool's Day?
That's not right, it's not Chinese New Year yet.

So why is he being so nice to her?
She struggled in her heart for a long time, only to get Lan Fuchu's simple words, "Milk and bread."

"..." Su Yi felt that there was a problem with the communication between the two of them, and said with difficulty: "Of course I know that these are milk and bread. I'm asking, what do you mean by giving me this thing?"

"breakfast."

苏意吃惊，“我用不着吃这么多啊，这里1。2。3。4。5。6……”苏意数了数，里头有6个包面跟三瓶牛奶呢。

"For Fu Jinglun."

"Oh." So it turned out that she was not the only one invited to eat.

"Didn't he give you milk yesterday? Just return this to him."

"Ah?" Su Yi didn't understand again, she owed Fu Jinglun breakfast, why did Lan Fuchu help her pay it back.

"Don't you understand?" Lan Fu looked at her at first, without any fluctuations in his translucent eyes.

Su Yi nodded, "I understand, but I owe Fu Jinglun breakfast, do you want to pay it back for me?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, Su Yi was a little dazed for a while.

Lan Fuchu ordered in a low voice, "Drink the juice first."

"Oh." Su Yi recovered, listened to his words, and took a sip of juice first.

When Lan Fu first saw this, her beautiful thin lips raised a shallow arc, "Give me the schoolbag, and I'll carry it for you. You can have breakfast."

"it is good."

She obediently gave him her schoolbag, which he took in his hand and hung it on his tall shoulders.

The two walked forward side by side.

Passing the flower garden in front of the teaching building, Lan Fuchu suddenly said: "Why don't you eat here and go up, or eating while walking will be bad for your stomach."

"Yes." Su Yi nodded.

The two entered the flower garden and sat down on the marble in front of a round flower pot.

Su Yi put down the bread in his hand, sucked up the whole glass of dragon juice in one breath, and smiled slightly, "This is quite delicious."

"like?"

"Well, it's sweet, and it tastes good to drink."

"Then I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"what?"

Lan Fuchu didn't answer her doubts, didn't speak, and didn't show any expression, but he could see that he was in a good mood, his eyelashes were quietly drooping, reflecting a dark and beautiful arc, and he helped her open a bag in a considerate manner. Small croissant toast.

After eating for a while, Su Yi suddenly asked: "No, where did your dragon juice come from?"

Lan Fu paused when he unwrapped the packing bag, as if he was stopped by Su Yi's question, and after thinking about it, he said vaguely: "It was sent on errands."

(End of this chapter)