Huanxi Boy: Song Qian's crit attack at the beginning, I'm numb

The breakfast prepared for Huang Zhitao was the same as Xiaomeng, milk, eggs, and sandwiches.

It's not that I don't do better, it's that they like this.

Talking about other troubles and wasting time, these are simple and convenient.

There is such a caring girlfriend.

Apart from being moved, Su Cheng could only think about what they liked and what they did.

After a while,

Huang Zhitao arrived, her delicate face was flushed.

There was also a bit of shyness in her tender eyes.

With a shy and pretty look,

Su Cheng's heart moved when he saw it, and he felt that she was weird, so he gently embraced her, and his voice was also gentle,

"what happened?"

"..."

Huang Zhitao looked at him softly, blushed and dug in the school uniform pocket, took something and stuffed it into his hand.

"..."

Su Cheng looked at it and was stunned for a few seconds.

It looks, like, a small umbrella.

What are you sending this for?

While having this thought,

Su Cheng also understood,

Huang Zhitao didn't like breakfast today.

……

It's almost 07:30,

Huang Zhitao went home to prepare for school.

Su Cheng went back upstairs, took a shower and changed his clothes,

I'm on leave, I don't go to school today.

He turned on the TV, leisurely watched the morning news, looked for investment projects,

Waited until 003 past eight o'clock,

Sent a text message to Song Qian,

"I've got a cold, and I've asked for leave again, so uncomfortable..."

This time,

Sudden colds are especially serious.

Song Qian has been by her side all the time,

busy before and after,

took care of until the morning,

Only then did Su Cheng feel better, he held her tenderly in his arms, and asked:

"Do you feel hungry, what do you want to eat, I will help you."

"One thing, as for what to eat..."

Song Qian thought about it, and couldn't help but glance at Su Cheng,

The blushing face became hot, buried in his arms, and asked shyly:

"Last time, you taught me how to make dumplings, did you have a plan in advance;

"Did you make up my mind a long time ago..."

"..."

This said.

Su Cheng immediately refuted,

"Sister Qian, have you forgotten who suggested learning how to make dumplings?"

"I didn't forget it, but you did it on purpose, with a plan, to teach me how to mix dumpling stuffing on purpose..."

"At that time, I kept my distance, you did it on purpose..."

"I didn't do it on purpose, you did it on purpose..."

I can't say what's next.

Su Cheng didn't say anything,

I have been in love many times, except that women who know love are stupid and like to listen to sweet words.

Learned another trick today.

before being together,

No matter who is intentional first, whoever takes the initiative first.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey.

After being together, there is only one answer.

The one with the gun, the active one.

Such initiative.

Su Cheng felt that there was nothing to argue about, so if he took the initiative, it was nothing.

Therefore, I made dumplings again at noon, and wanted to restore the scene at that time, and took the initiative once again,

is recovering,

The door was slammed,

"Su Cheng, Su Cheng, what are you doing..."

It seemed, as if, it was Li Meng's voice.

this moment,

Su Cheng stopped breathing, Song Qian panicked and was about to cry, no, she was already crying.

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Thinking of Su Cheng recuperating at home,

I don't know if I had lunch.

midday interval,

Li Meng came here specially to deliver food,

When I got to the door, I heard a clanging sound.

"Su Cheng, Su Cheng..."

Knocked on the door, but nothing happened.

Li Meng shouted again,

After a while, the door opened, Su Cheng was wearing a mask, his eyes were a little red,

"Feeling better, I brought you some lunch..."

Li Meng looked at him, noticed that his eyes were red, and said with concern:

"Why are your eyes red again, do you want to go to the hospital for an examination?"

"Thank you, Teacher Li, I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital..."

Su Cheng thanked him politely, feeling weird.

Yesterday, Li Meng's investment progress was 70%. I don't know why, but I didn't see you all night, and the society has grown to 75%.

"Pay more attention to rest and remember to take medicine on time..."

Li Meng said, entered the room, and asked curiously:

"Just now, there was such a big noise, what are you doing?"

"Stirring dumpling stuffing in the kitchen..."

Su honestly said,

Apart from this, nothing has been done just now.

"Dumpling stuffing? Do you want to make dumplings?"

Li Meng was puzzled and puzzled,

"It's not a festival, what kind of dumplings do you make..."

speak out,

Li Meng suddenly thought of it,

Making dumplings during festivals is also a time for family reunions.

Su Cheng was sick and uncomfortable, and he had no one to take care of him. He must be feeling uncomfortable. He missed his loved ones, so he wanted to make dumplings.

thinking about this,

Li Meng was very distressed for a while, and walked to the kitchen by herself,

"I'll pack it for you, put these meals in the refrigerator, you have dinner..."

Su Cheng looked at her figure, he didn't grow three more blocks because of the progress, and he didn't have any heartbeat.