"Braised braised me?" Song Wenmo looked at Su Tong in horror, "Could it be that this is the legendary human flesh." ”

Song Wenmo put his hands to his mouth, biting his nails, with a frightened expression.

Yu Qiubai put the freshly fried little mushrooms on the table, "She means that you are a pig." ”

He turned, took off his apron, hung it in the kitchen where his clothes were kept, and wiped his hands with a towel.

If it weren't for Song Wenmo always saying a few days ago that he hadn't eaten meat for a long time, Yu Qiubai wouldn't have made braised pork today.

Two dishes, three people, should be enough to eat, but it is a waste to make too much.

Yu Qiubai sat next to Song Wenmo, stared at her hand, and saw, "What's wrong with your hand." ”

Song Wenmo shrank his hand back slightly and put it under the table, "I accidentally fell today." ”

Yu Qiubai grabbed Song Wenmo's hand and glanced at it, the bag was like a ball, how to eat.

"Let's remove the gauze tomorrow. Yu Qiubai said coldly.

"Your words are as cold as your hands. Don't you know that a girl's hand is a girl's second face?" Song Wenmo put his chin on the table and glanced at Yu Qiubai angrily.

Su Tong felt that he didn't seem to be suitable for bringing it here. "Forget it, ignore it, eat first. ”

Yu Qiubai looked at Song Wenmo like this, very helpless, he picked up Song Wenmo's bay, picked up chopsticks, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Song Wenmo glanced at the braised pork in front of him arrogantly, Yu Qiubai picked up a piece of meat, skimmed the oil on it, and then fed the bowl to Song Wenmo's mouth.

Song Wenmo grew his mouth and waited for him to feed in.

Not suitable for children, not suitable for children.

Su Tong sandwiched two pieces of meat, sandwiched some small mushrooms, and left the table.

"I'm a single dog, why should I bear this critical hit. Su Tong went to the living room alone with his rice bowl, out of sight, and his heart was quiet.

Su Tong sent a message on his mobile phone, WeChat, which is today's Gu Beibei.

Gu Beibei: "Sister Su Tong, tell Sister Song Wenmo not to let her touch the water, I think she is a little confused." ”

Su Tong glanced at Song Wenmo, who was eating happily, and replied to Gu Beibei casually: "Okay." ”

I don't know if Gu Beibei will be very sad when he sees Song Wenmo and Yu Qiubai so happy.

"Yu Qiubai, today the school doctor sister said, my hands can't touch the water, how should I wash my face?" Song Wenmo dragged his chin with both hands, and looked at Yu Qiubai with a expression.

Since the last time she was unconscious, she began to dislike Yu Qiubai less, and even, when she couldn't see him, she would miss him a little.

"Think about how you wash your face when you're unconscious. ”

Song Wenmo didn't know what to say for a while, after all, she didn't know how she washed her face when she was in a coma?

Didn't wash?

It's no wonder that after coming out of the hospital, I felt that my whole skin was much rougher.

She touched her face with her gauze-wrapped hand, "It's over, it's not pimple." ”

Yu Qiubai's egg soup was ready, he turned around and brought a bowl of soup to Song Wenmo, and said, "After drinking this bowl of soup, go take medicine." ”

Song Wenmo held his hand wrapped in gauze and looked at Yu Qiubai pitifully, "These hands can't touch the water." What if you sprinkle it on the edge when you drink the soup? ”

Helpless, Yu Qiubai had no choice but to feed her soup.

Su Tong almost threw up when she saw that scene, she just wanted to come to the kitchen to serve a bowl of soup.

Yu Qiubai left after brushing the bowl, Su Tong looked at Song Wenmo, who had a look of course on his face, and smiled wickedly: "Song Wenmo, do you have a situation?"

Song Wenmo pushed Su Tong's shoulder, "How can there be?"

"How can you think of spring here, and you can't remove your makeup?" Su Tong held two packs of makeup remover wipes in his hands.

"Unload, unload. ”

Song Wenmo obediently closed his eyes.

Her hands can't touch the water now, and she is afraid that the moisture of the makeup remover wipes will penetrate the gauze and cause her wound to become inflamed.

Su Tong had to help her remove her makeup in person, and Su Tong removed Song Wenmo's makeup twice.

The makeup remover wipes she bought are gentle and non-irritating, and you can sleep directly after removing makeup.

She put down two packs for Song Wenmo, saying that when you get up tomorrow, you can wipe your face directly with makeup remover wipes.

Su Tong stretched his waist and climbed up to the second floor to sleep.

The next day.

As soon as Song Wenmo opened his eyes and turned on his mobile phone, he found that it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

The bandages on her hands also fell off unconsciously because she was not honest in sleeping.

She picked up the bandage that had fallen on the bed, only to see a small amount of blood on it.

She rubbed her eyes with her hands and yawned.

Vaguely seen, the wound on the hand, gone?

She looked at it, really, gone?

"How can it be so fast?" Song Wenmo rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "This school doctor sister handled it too well." ”

She took out her mobile phone, took a photo, and sent it to Gu Beibei, who knocked him down yesterday. "My hands are ready!"

Gu Beibei saw the photo sent by Song Wenmo, and replied to Song Wenmo pitifully, "Mine is not good yet." ”

Gu Beibei: "If you have time, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

Song Wenmo: "Okay!"

This is really a beautiful brother who invites you to eat.

After Song Wenmo got up, he went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

When I went downstairs, I saw Song Wenning sitting on the sofa alone, seemingly having a video conference.

Song Wenmo quietly sat next to Song Wenning and listened to what they were talking about.

It's a pity that Song Wenning, this guy is wearing Bluetooth headphones, and he can only hear him being forced to rely on Lai.

"I've already read those materials, no!"

"So be it. ”

"I've decided. ”

The more Song Wenning spoke, the more angry he became, and then he closed the notebook directly.

"When did you come here?"

Song Wenning looked at Song Wenmo beside him and asked.

"Not long before you closed your notebook. ”

Today's meeting made Song Wenning very angry!

Song Wenmo casually took out his mobile phone and said, "Today there is a new emoji material." ”

Song Wenning pinched his brows helplessly, "How can I have such a sister." ”

Song Wenmo pressed the mobile phone with one hand and said slowly: "Who let you hide something from Su Tong from me." ”

"You know everything?" Song Wenning said tentatively.

"Of course. ”

Last time, Qiu Ping told Song Wenmo about Su Tong, which made Song Wenmo understand why Su Tong asked Song Wenning to go outside to talk about things alone.

Even Song Wenmo thought for a while that Su Tong wanted to be her sister-in-law.

It took her a long time to accept this fact, although she didn't ask Su Tong about it.

Since the video Su Tong sent her last time, it seems that Song Wenmo has become more determined about this matter.

Even though Su Tong later told her that it was a video sent to her by Zhou Zirui, she still didn't believe it.

"I'm ready to let Su Tong be my sister-in-law, I was given a mallet on the head yesterday, you two really don't have anything, brother, you said you, can you fight for some anger!" Song Wenmo said to Song Wenning beside him while typing.

Song Wenning glanced at Song Wenmo angrily: "Can you respect me a little, I am like the kind of person who attacks your good sister?"

"That's not for sure. ”

Song Wenning snatched the mobile phone from Song Wenmo's hand, but she accidentally pressed the shutdown button.

I wanted to see who she was chatting with, and she had such a good time, but now it's okay, and she can't see anything when the screen is black.

"Why are you snatching my phone!" Song Wenmo reached out and grabbed the mobile phone that was held in Song Wenning's hand, but Song Wenning just didn't give it.

He stood up and raised his hands high, "Come and get it!"

"Song Wenning, you bastard!" Song Wenmo shouted at Song Wenning, she picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Song Wenning.

Song Wenning grabbed the pillow she threw over and said, "You are still too young, and whoever asks you to talk to your brother will not respect your brother." ”

Song Wenmo's mobile phone has a password, he turned on the screen and still couldn't open it, so he held the mobile phone screen to Song Wenmo, and he still couldn't open it.

"This guy, why don't you say face recognition. ”

Song Wenmo grabbed Song Wenning's hair and pulled it down vigorously. "It hurts, it hurts, you let go, can you bear to look at your brother, bald at a young age?"

"What's unbearable about this, return the phone to me!" Song Wenmo looked at Song Wenning viciously.

"If you let go, I'll pay you back!"

Song Wenmo's hand was still dragging Song Wenning's hair, and he negotiated with him: "One hand over the mobile phone, the other hand over the head!"

What kind of ghost logic is this, this is originally Song Wenning's head.

Song Wenning slowly returned the phone to Song Wenmo, and caught a glimpse of a WeChat message on her screen, "See you at the south gate of the University of Science and Technology at 11 o'clock at noon that Sunday. ”

"Who is Gu Beibei?" Song Wenning's head was full of doubts.

Yu Qiubai was cornered?

In Song Wenning's eyes, as long as Yu Qiubai is a brother-in-law.

Song Wenmo snatched the phone, grimaced at Song Wenning, and gave him an upside-down thumbs up!

"Damn girl, I can't break her leg today. Song Wenning rolled up his sleeves and ran after Song Wenmo.

Since he was discharged from the hospital, Song Wenmo has been running faster and faster.

What a dog!

It's better to let her collapse on the bed.

If you can run like this, why don't you go to the Olympics on behalf of athletes!

Song Wenmo didn't eat breakfast, he only ran for a while, and he had no strength.

She took a breath, and as soon as she looked up, she bumped into Shang Yunze, who had just returned from buying lunch.

Shang Yunze looked at Song Wenmo and Song Wenning, without any surprised expression, as if he was already surprised.

Shang Yunze put the purchased meal on the table in the restaurant.

Song Wenmo just stretched out his hand to take a bun, and the drawer of buns was stopped in Song Wenning's arms.

"Stingy. ”

In order to prove that he was not a stingy person, Song Wenning personally fed Shang Yunze, half of the buns.

He looked at Shang Yunze opposite with a kind face, "Come to Xiao Zeze, ah~"

Song Wenmo almost vomited when he saw it.

Shang Yunze was also very helpless, so he had to open his mouth.

Who let the man in front of him be the man who gave him a red pen.