Spending time alone with him in the infirmary is one of the few fond memories of my high school years, and it has always been buried in the depths of my memory.

I carefully treasure it.

The feeling of glancing at each other and then being able to beat my heart for a long time is something I haven't experienced in many years.

So I sometimes often think that if there was no Chen Yueru accident at that time, maybe we wouldn't have experienced so many twists and turns later, but there is never an if.

When the two of us were about to leave the infirmary, I raised my eyes and saw Chen Yueru walking in the direction of the classroom with a panicked expression.

"Why is she here?"

My heart suddenly rose to my throat, and I subconsciously grabbed Zheng Xinguang's hand, "Did Chen Yueru hear something?" ”

Zheng Xinguang's look outside was too hasty.

So I shouldn't have seen it too clearly, and Chen Yueru's sudden appearance here made me have to think more about why she came.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Xinguang asked puzzled.

"What we just said ......"

Zheng Xinguang just glanced at me lightly: "Is it so unsightly to talk to me? Could it be that I still lose your people?"

"It's not. "I can't explain it clearly.

At this time, the bell for the lunch break had already sounded, and the two of us did not dare to stay in the infirmary, so we went back to our respective classes.

As soon as I sat down in my seat, I heard Chen Yueru's cold snort, and her tone was very mean, "I really didn't expect that your dirt bun is so deep hidden on weekdays." ”

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, is it fun?"

Originally, I was skeptical about whether she heard my conversation with Zheng Xinguang, but when her words fell, my heart was clear, and she should have heard it.

I looked at her.

"Heh......" Chen Yueru's eyes became more and more indifferent when she looked at me, and the words in her mouth seemed to be trying to eat people, "Li Juan, I mentioned Zheng Xinguang more than once in front of you that Zheng Xinguang is my male god, but what about you?"

"You have been hiding from me from beginning to end, hiding from me that you have a good personal relationship with Zheng Xinguang, do you treat me as a friend?"

"Watching me do in front of you again and again, don't you think it's particularly funny, your vanity has been satisfied?"

Friend?

I wasn't going to speak, but I laughed when I heard these two words, and then asked her, "Do you treat me as a friend?"

"You were the one who copied my homework, you were the one who slandered me after I was discovered, you were the one who didn't let me go back to my seat after class, and you were the one who laughed at me. Seeing that she was stunned for a moment, I pointed to the wound on my head: "Well, this is also thanks to you." ”

"Friend?" I really felt like saying those two words to her would dirty my mouth, "Are you worthy?"

Chen Yueru came back to her senses at this time and sneered, "Admit it, Li Juan, in fact, you are a villain, and it won't be long before you are proud." ”

She fell silent suddenly, and then leaned down on the table in a rage.

I knew she wouldn't be aware of her problems, and I wasn't surprised by what she said.

The wound on his forehead was still aching.

I'm a little tired.

The fan in the classroom creaked, and I leaned my head on my arm, looked at the leaves outside, and fell asleep in a daze, until the teacher of the fifth period came.

The afternoon time flies, and it is very time to get out of school.

Maybe it's because Zheng Xinguang's attitude changed slightly when I went to the infirmary today, so I have more expectations in my heart.

Looking forward to seeing him when I get home.

"Mom, I'm back. ”

When I got home, my mom was cooking in the kitchen, and Uncle Zheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

My mom heard the movement outside the door and came out to take a look.

Seeing the bandage on my head, he asked me with concern, "What's the matter with the wound on your head?"

"I accidentally bumped into it when I was at school. ”

I changed my slippers and prepared to go back to my room, but I was afraid that my mother would be too worried and added, "I'm fine, the teachers in the infirmary have already bandaged me, and I will be fine in a few days." ”

"Why did you ...... so carelessly?"

I was afraid that if I said a few more words to my mother, I would show my stuffing, so I found an excuse to go back to the room, "Mom, I have a little too much homework today, so I won't tell you more, I will go back to the room to do my homework first." ”

When the door was closed, I took a special look at Zheng Xinguang's room.

His door was still next to each other, exactly the same as when I went to school in the morning, and it seemed that he hadn't come back yet.

I took it and started writing the homework left by the teacher.

During this period, I vaguely heard the movement of people entering and exiting the door, and I wanted to take a peek through the crack in the door to see if Zheng Xinguang had returned, but thinking that Uncle Zheng had been sitting on the sofa in the living room, I still dispelled this idea.

Anyway, if Zheng Xinguang comes back, I can see him when he can eat, so I'm not in a hurry at this time.

It didn't take long for the smell of the food to arrive.

I opened the door and asked, "Mom, what did you make delicious today? Why is it so fragrant?"

"Go wash your hands and get ready to eat. ”

Zheng Xinguang is not at home these days, and my mother's cooking is basically to my taste, and our relationship has eased a lot.

I smiled and replied, "Okay." ”

Uncle Zheng helped go to the kitchen to serve the food, and when I came out after washing my hands, I could eat directly on the table, I smiled and patted my mother's ass, "Mom, your cooking skills are really getting better and better." ”

I stole a look at her expression, and although she looked the same as usual, the slightly raised corners of her mouth betrayed her, and it was clear that my compliments were very useful to her.

I had a little joy in my heart.

Halfway through the meal, my mom suddenly got up and went to the kitchen again, and when she came out again, she had an extra bowl of fish head soup in her hand.

She put the fish head soup in front of me and muttered, "Although you are only a freshman in high school now, the pressure of schoolwork is also quite heavy, and now you have injured your head again, so you must make up for it." ”

"I've heard people say that you can make up for what to eat, don't you just watch you study, so you let Uncle Zheng go out and buy fish heads. ”

Before I could be moved, Uncle Zheng also opened his mouth to echo on the side, and counted Zheng Xinguang in front of me, "Your mother is right, you have to make up for it, but Xinguang is too, you two are in the same school, and he can't take care of you." ”

"I'll talk about him when he comes back. ”

I hurriedly helped Zheng Xinguang speak, "Uncle Zheng, it's none of his business, I accidentally bumped into him, don't talk about him!"

"Look at your urgency. From beginning to end, Uncle Zheng had a gentle smile on his face, like a good father who loved his daughter, and followed my words and said, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about him." ”

"Juanzi, come on, eat more. ”

He added another chopstick to my favorite dish, and I sneaked a glance at my mom and saw that she was also looking at me with concern.

At this moment, I am satisfied.

Although the three of us are not a family, the inexplicable harmony of this eating atmosphere also makes me have an attachment to Uncle Zheng from the bottom of my heart, and I want to find the long-lost fatherly love in him.