While his sister was indulging in the night view, Su Mingzheng poured the tea brewed in the teapot into the tea sea, which is a container without a lid and shaped like a bud, which is specially used to temporarily store the brewed hot tea to make room for the teapot containing the tea leaves to be re-flushed with hot water.

Then, Su Mingzheng took the curved handle of the tea sea and poured the first cup of tea for his sister in the porcelain cup.

"Be careful when you take it, the cup will be hot. "As a sister, I can't help but remind me more.

The teacup is only as small as a strawberry, so you can hold it lightly in the palm of your hand, and how to hold the hot porcelain cup is also a pleasure to drink tea.

Su Ronghan carefully adjusted her fingertips to the temperature on the wall of the teacup, and when it was too hot, she had to let go of her fingers with an exclamation, and repeated the trial several times until she was able to pick up the small cup.

Sipping the golden liquid in small sips, not only the temperature, but also the refreshing aroma of tea seeped into the mouth, rushing straight to the nasal cavity, Su Ronghan repeatedly sipped the faint bitterness in the tea, and finally the bitterness became the sweetness of the root of the tongue.

"Delicious. She praised sweetly.

She suddenly wanted to say something to her sister at this moment.

"Sister. Su Ronghan held the teacup that was still warm, and looked up at her sister, "I adore you very much." I think you can do anything, you're amazing at everything, and you're beautiful. Really!"

The girl smiled a little shyly, "Mei Li said that I am called a brain-dead fan." ”

"I'm your brain-dead fan. The embarrassing and overly straightforward confession was just like that, but Su Ronghan didn't dodge, but instead faced her sister and waited for her sister's response.

I didn't expect my sister to say such a thing, Su Mingzheng, who was holding the pot, froze his movements, was stunned, and finally smiled and put the teapot back on the plate, responding:

"I didn't expect that! I thought you would be...... Isn't that the kind of guy who is a little cold?

The backbone of the reader...... Anyway, Su Mingzheng felt that the top students he had met were quite proud, and he faintly looked down on a copper-smelling businessman like her in his heart. At the beginning, she also felt Su Ronghan's rejection of her, so she couldn't believe it for a moment when she could hear a confession like 'brainless powder'.

And hearing that she was described as "cold" by her sister, Su Ronghan couldn't believe it, blinked again and again, and looked at Su Mingzheng directly.

Su Ronghan thought for a while, then raised her head and asked, "Then what kind of me do you like?

Unexpectedly again, why does this sister always play cards according to the rules, Su Mingzheng rubbed the corners of her forehead, but in the face of her sister's expectant eyes, she couldn't help but answer.

"I like you now. Su Mingzheng straightened his posture and replied solemnly, but he blinked strangely.

Seeing her answer surprised Su Ronghan, she felt a little proud.

"Yes, it's you at this moment, you are stored in the moment, no matter what it is, and the next moment, every moment in the future......"

Su Mingzheng smiled with crooked eyebrows, this is the truth, the little white rabbit is a good seedling, very innocent, so no matter what moment she is, Su Mingzheng thinks she likes it

"So no matter what happens to me, will you always like me?" Su Ronghan was already fully engaged and couldn't help but ask.

Su Mingzheng thought for a moment, "Uh...... Of course, there is a limit, for example, if you betray me, do something that hurts me...... Of course I don't like you. At this point, she was rational and weighed it carefully.

"I won't do anything to hurt you!" Su Ronghan said quickly, as if protesting: How can you wronged me like this?

"Hmm...... Then I'll always like you. Who called you my sister? Seeing that she was in a hurry there, Su Mingzheng was leisurely.

Su Ronghan pursed her lips to express her dissatisfaction.

The muffins are served, American muffins poured with honey, baked with squares, crispy on the outside and fluffy on the inside, and the aroma of cream and flour. Sliced strawberries and mint leaves are decorated on the edges, and the fresh sweet and sour fruit flavor cushions the rich sweetness when eating the muffin, and the red and green colors make the whole dish look more vibrant and pleasant.

Although the Western-style muffins on the side of the ancient tea set look a little out of tune, but looking at it, the guests at other tables are placing hot pot, curry rice, hamburgers, and pasta on the side of the tea set.

There is a small table next to each table, with an induction cooker on it, so that guests can keep the hot water in the tin kettle warm, not afraid that the water is cold and not suitable for making tea, if there is no water, you can also let the staff help add it, just to make guests enjoy the fun of tasting tea.

Watching the night view, tasting dim sum, enjoying hot tea, and her sister cooking tea herself, Su Ronghan felt that she was really about to jump up.

When they used up the tea leaves in the bamboo tube, it was about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, if Su Mingzheng was traveling at night with friends, he might choose to come later, and then mingle all night, playing cards while drinking tea, chatting all over the world, and leaving in the early morning with the dew in the mountains. But you can't do this with the little white rabbit, people are still underage girls, high school students, of course you can't just spend the night outside, you can't go home at night, Su Mingzheng stood up and led the little white rabbit home.

The two sisters stood against the quiet street lamp on the side of the road, and slowly stepped on the road of Maogang, under the light, Su Ronghan saw a cat sitting on the sign on the side of the road, and couldn't help laughing.

In order to match the place name, the signs here always like to draw cats, and the cable car route map outside the cable car station is also a cat with different appearances.

Finding that she was too far away from her sister, Su Ronghan hurriedly trotted a few steps to her sister's side, and took the initiative to reach out and hold her sister's hand.

The two sisters held hands and were about to walk back to the parking position, Su Mingzheng turned his head sideways and asked:

"Will it be cold? The coat will be worn for you first?" she was wearing a down jacket, while Su Ronghan was only wearing a sweater, so it seemed that she was naturally warmer.

Su Ronghan shook her head, she really didn't feel cold.

Standing side by side with her sister, looking at the scenery in front of her, following her footsteps, and listening to her footsteps, Su Ronghan also felt strange:

It's strange why just walking with her like this makes me feel like I can give her anything...... Can anything be gived?

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Since there was a heart-to-heart talk on the top of the mountain, the little white rabbit's knot to Zhang Shanke seems to have been lifted, Su Mingzheng feels like this, and can't help but admire his own way of dealing with it, he is much more powerful than Liu Weiting!

Sure enough, giving my sister enough care is the right way to deal with this kind of problem, which is an example of the north wind and the sun.

In fact, where would Liu Weiting not deal with it like this, it was because Liu Xiaomei was too arrogant, and after enjoying her brother's care, she still exerted her power on innocent girls, where would she be as well-behaved and restrained as the little white rabbit? Su Mingzheng didn't know that he was taking advantage of his sister because he was too good, and he had to sè.

For example, this night, Su Mingzheng was about to go out on a date, and when he met his sister, he told him in a hurry: "Shanshan has a cold, I have to rush to take care of her." ”

Su Ronghan didn't have a special reaction, just nodded, and urged: "You go quickly." He took a glass of hot milk and put on his sweater and went back to his room.

She no longer deliberately went to the place outside the room to warm the book, nor did she show gloom in front of Su Mingzheng, and often kept smiling, so that Su Mingzheng thought that the knot in her heart had been resolved.

When Su Mingzheng rushed into Zhang Shanke's rented room in a hurry, offering porridge for Hua's mother to boil with one hand, and hot lemonade with salt with the other, shouting for warmth and washing her hands to feed the porridge, Su Ronghan was fighting alone in front of the desk against the table lamp, and the white light shone on her face, showing that her face was a little pale.

Su Mingzheng didn't forget to reproach when feeding the porridge: "How can you get a cold?

And Zhang Shanke, whose face was pale and his nose was red, was lying on the bed and hummed weakly, "I know...... she didn't want to.

Fortunately, there are still people who rush to take care of themselves, so that they don't feel too miserable...... If it weren't for the fear of contagion, she would have kissed her lover immediately.

"Thank you. Zhang Shanke almost reluctantly locked his eyes on his lover.

Su Ronghan suddenly coughed violently, put her mouth with her hand, and continued to cough for a while, coughing can't stop when she is sick, so some people use "coughing up all the lungs" to describe it. After coughing, she pressed her palm to her forehead to check for a fever, as she felt chills all over her body, a sign that the cold was getting worse.

A pack of toilet paper was sitting in the upper right corner of the table, she wiped her nose and wrapped the toilet paper into wontons and threw them into the trash can at the foot of the table, where there was already a small pile of white wontons.

Her head was already dizzy and swollen, and she was still chilling in her back, but the scope of the exam tomorrow still had to be reviewed, Su Ronghan's persistence made her unable to give up, and after discarding the toilet paper, she coughed twice and picked up the pen again to finish the exercises.

Even though he was used to fighting alone, but had to complain, the little white rabbit whispered: "I'm sick too." ”

On the other side, Su Mingzheng sat at the foot of the bed, telling Zhang Shanke which kind of porridge he thought was more delicious, and did not forget to tell her to drink all the lemonade after he left, and then drink more water.

Zhang Shanke smiled when she heard her porridge, although it was only small, a few square meters of suites were as warm as spring in the harsh winter.