Tian Xiaoxia took the steamed bun and didn't eat it, but took a cup and drank the porridge in small sips, the porridge still smelled, and he drank it to the stomach and ironed it a lot.

When the porridge was almost drunk, Tian Xiaoxia realized that this was Zhuo Hang's water cup, Zhuo Hang was still drinking water just now in class, and now he was holding the porridge himself?

When people are uncomfortable, the discomfort caused by the stomach seems to be less obvious.

Zhuo Hang looked at Tian Xiaoxia's somewhat flushed face, and didn't think much about it, just when Tian Xiaoxia ate something, he felt better, and his face was bloody.

"Don't you eat steamed buns?" asked Zhuo Hang.

Tian Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment, "I won't eat it." ”

"Are you feeling better?"

Tian Xiaoxia nodded, "Don't send me, I'll go to the dormitory immediately." ”

Zhuo Hang looked at the dormitory building at the end of the road and nodded, "I watched you walk to the bottom of the dormitory." ”

"No, I don't. ”

Gu Raoman explained. ”

Do you take Gu Raoman's words so seriously? Tian Xiaoxia didn't believe it.

When I stood up, I remembered that I was still holding Zhuo Hang's cup, "You are not in a hurry to use the cup." ”

Zhuo Hang thought that the porridge hadn't finished drinking yet, "Don't worry, you can take it back and give it to me after drinking." ”

"No, there is some porridge hanging on the cup, I will wash it and return it to you. Thank you. ”

Tian Xiaoxia thought of the two of them sharing a cup again, even if it was a fifty-year-old soul, he still blushed and turned around and left.

The next morning, Zhuo Hang went to the cafeteria for breakfast after washing up, and suddenly thought of Tian Xiaoxia, who was going to buy vegetables early in the morning.

He always knew that Tian Xiaoxia's family conditions were not particularly good, but he didn't see her making money or looking for something to do in her dreams, and the most common thing in her dreams was the back of Tian Xiaoxia's book, or the posture of holding an English book in the English corner of the school and reading words, but in reality, Tian Xiaoxia was also sick in class, but I didn't see the English corner several times!

He bought two breakfasts. After buying it, he realized why he wanted to buy two copies.

In the dream, I also bought two copies, both of which were given to Zhou Xiaoxia, one for Zhou Xiaoxia, and one for Tian Xiaoxia. But why do you still have to buy two copies? Is it subconscious?

Zhuo Hang thought as he walked out of the cafeteria. It's really good to bump into Gu Raoman who hurriedly came to have breakfast.

Zhuo Hang stopped people, "Here, breakfast, your Hetian Xiaoxia's, remember to hand it over." ”

"Yo, you're so kind, don't you be possessed by something?" Gu Raoman didn't answer.

"Can't stop your mouth from eating? It's mainly for Tian Xiaoxia, you are by the way. ”

"Tut-tut, what are you...... Don't fight Xiao Xia's idea, I don't agree!" Gu Raoman had an unfriendly expression on his face, but he took the breakfast in his hand very friendly.

Zhuo Hang has a headache, and it is not so difficult to deliver breakfast in his dream.

On this day, Tian Xiaoxia arrived at the classroom a little early, and Gu Raoman nibbled on the bun while pushing the other one in front of Tian Xiaoxia, "Breakfast." ”

In fact, Tian Xiaoxia has not had the habit of eating breakfast for the past three or four months since he came back, and it is too early for lunch at home, so there is no need to eat breakfast, and when he sets up a stall, he either sleeps in the morning or is busy selling other people's breakfast, and he has no time to eat at all. When I got to school, I found that it seemed that it was okay to eat without breakfast, and I could save a dollar if I didn't eat.

Tian Xiaoxia thought that she had a stomach problem the day before and scared Gu Raoman into buying breakfast for herself.

Gu Raoman didn't raise his head, "Don't look at me, Zhuo San bought it, I was by the way, I want to thank him for going." ”

Hearing this, Tian Xiaoxia was not shocked, what should have happened would still happen.

In his previous life, Zhuo Hang also sent breakfast, and it was a long time, but every time Zhou Xiaoxia gave herself, she only said, "Zhuo Hang sent it, hey, give you one." As soon as she heard this, no one would think of the object of her dedication as herself, she really thought that Zhuo Hang was chasing Zhou Xiaoxia, but because the two of them were often together, it was too obvious to send Zhou Xiaoxia to her, so she had her own.

Therefore, in this life, if she doesn't get along with Zhou Xiaoxia, Zhou Xiaoxia won't be able to eat Zhuo Hang's breakfast, and she still has breakfast to eat, what does it mean?

I don't blame Tian Xiaoxia for being narcissistic, it's just that the news I got when I returned to China for the last time before pulling out the ventilator was too imaginative.

Tian Xiaoxia ate a still warm breakfast, thinking about what happened with Zhuo Hang after he came back, and thinking about his previous life, some things gradually became clearer, but there seemed to be a layer of fog that could not be seen clearly.

Feeling that someone was sitting down in the back row, Tian Xiaoxia turned around, sure enough, it was Zhuo Hang, Tian Xiaoxia hurriedly put down the meat bag in his hand, wiped his hands, and took out Zhuo Hang's cup from the bag.

"Thank you for the cup and thank you for the breakfast. ”

Zhuo Hang took the cup, it was very heavy, he didn't need to look at it to know that it was filled with water, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Tian Xiaoxia.

Tian Xiaoxia suddenly became a little cramped, "Seeing that you drink a lot of water in every class, I am afraid that you will not have time to fill the cup after returning your cup, so I helped you fill it in the dormitory building and brought it over." ”

Before Zhuo Hang could say anything, the teacher came in, and seeing that the class was over, Tian Xiaoxia hurriedly turned around and stuffed the remaining half of the meat bun into his mouth, and his mouth was bulging.

Zhuo Hang from behind, only to see Tian Xiaoxia's two cheeks bulging and moving, so cute!

Wait, so Tian Xiaoxia is carrying a cup on his back early in the morning, or is he a cup full of water to go grocery shopping?

One morning, Zhuo Hang picked up the cup several times and didn't drink much water, just took small sips.

At the end of class, Zhuo Hang said to the two people in front of him, "I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow." "Get up and go.

Tian Xiaoxia and Gu Raoman turned around and saw only a back figure walking out with a cup and a textbook in his arm.

The two looked at each other, and both said that they didn't understand what it meant, so they didn't care about him.

Tian Xiaoxia wanted to go to the library to translate the documents brought by Wu Zhe, and Gu Raoman naturally went to the library to read idle books together.

Translators can squeeze out time to translate, but sending them over becomes a big problem.

It's basically impossible from Monday to Friday, and those who don't have classes have to be busy with self-study and check and fill in the gaps, after all, they can't at night when others can study, so they can only go out early in the morning on weekends.

Tian Xiaoxia told Gu Raoman in advance that he was going to the city on Saturday to deliver translation materials, and by the way, he went to buy some thicker clothes, at the end of October, the weather turned cold, and no matter how tight he was, he couldn't wear it without warmth.

Jing Tian Xiaoxia reminded Gu Raoman that she should also go home and change some clothes, mainly because she was afraid that she would go to see Wu Zhe with Tian Xiaoxia, and she hadn't figured out how to face people from other families yet.

At noon on Friday, Gu Raoman received another call, this time it was not Wu Zhe who called, it was her from home. It turned out that next Tuesday was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the family called her to come home on Saturday and have a meal with the family.

Listening to Gu Raoman talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival, Tian Xiaoxia fell into deep thought.