Zijun nodded, took the chopsticks and prepared to eat, and Tong Zhenyu handed her a large cup of original soy milk.

"The soy milk here is also very good, and the taste is purer than the soy milk in the famous soybean milk king in Bencheng, which is similar to the soy milk machine made at home."

Zijun smiled, and said lightly when he took the cup of soy milk: "It seems that Mr. Tong often makes soy milk for himself and his family at home, right?" ”

Tong Zhenyu was slightly stunned, and then said lightly: "I only make soy milk for my wife." ”

Zijun was slightly stunned, didn't say anything anymore, brought the soy milk cup to his mouth and took a sip, Tong Zhenyu didn't brag, the taste of soy milk is really pure, it seems that this shop belongs to that kind of authentic old shop, and there are really many customers who come here for breakfast.

Zijun quietly ate her thin porridge, while Tong Zhenyu on the opposite side asked for steamed dumplings.

"Is skinny porridge delicious?" Tong Zhenyu, who was originally eating steamed dumplings, suddenly looked up and asked Zijun, who was eating thin porridge.

"Well, it's delicious, and it tastes authentic." Zijun glanced up at him and said truthfully.

"Give me a bite then." Tong Zhenyu suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Zijun didn't react at once, he looked at him stunned, and the white porcelain spoon that scooped up the thin porridge also froze in the air.

Tong Zhenyu straightened his waist slightly, stretched his head over, opened his mouth and bit the thin porridge in her spoon, and then rolled it into his mouth as he wished.

Zijun's eyes immediately widened, there were so many people here, this was her spoon, and besides, she had eaten more than two-thirds of the thin porridge in her bowl, and he didn't dislike it

She and him are really strangers!

No, it's really just a relationship between superiors and subordinates

You guys, don't look at us like that, okay?

"It's delicious," Tong Zhenyu commented with a smile after eating this thin porridge, and then used chopsticks to pick up a steamed dumpling on his own plate and sent it to her mouth: "Come, you can also taste my steamed dumplings, which are definitely fresh pork wrappers, handmade skin, very strong." ”

“..”

Zijun looked at the steamed dumplings that had been sent to his mouth and cried and laughed, Tong Zhenyu, is he amnesia?

It's been nine months since she and he divorced.

What's more, before they divorced, their relationship didn't seem to be so intimate that they had to feed each other in public, right?

The relationship between her and him is obviously just an ordinary boss and subordinate, but his actions are unknown to the people...

Before Zijun finished dwelling on this, he heard a girl next to him shouting: "Look, everyone's boyfriends have eaten what she has eaten, and I can't finish this bowl of wonton, you can help me eat it." ”

The young man next to him looked at the small half bowl of wonton that suddenly pushed in front of him, and immediately dropped three black lines on his face, and then stared at Tong Zhenyu with a look of resentment.

Obviously, this young man usually doesn't eat what his girlfriend has eaten.

"Hey, eat, didn't you just say you haven't eaten yet?" When the young woman saw her boyfriend sitting there and didn't move, she couldn't help but urge: "Do you dislike the dirty things I have eaten?" ”

The young man's face was entangled, looking at the steamed dumplings that Tong Zhenyu sent to Zhang Zijun's mouth, and he had an idea: "Didn't his girlfriend eat his steamed dumplings?" ”

The girl turned her head and looked at the steamed dumplings on Zhang Zijun's mouth, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Do you also dislike my steamed dumplings?" Tong Zhenyu suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Zijun who had not opened his mouth to eat his steamed dumplings on the other side.

Zijun's face immediately turned red with shame, and under the girl's preoccupation and in full view of everyone, he had no choice but to open his mouth and bite the steamed dumpling sent by Tong Zhenyu.

The young man at the table diagonally opposite finally took the chopsticks and picked up the swallow in his girlfriend's bowl and began to eat, the girl had a bright smile on her face, looking at Zhang Zijun's eyes with a little gratitude.

"The tun here is delicious, would you like to buy one too?" Tong Zhenyu asked Zijun, who had already finished eating thin porridge.

Zijun hurriedly shook his head: "No need, there is a lot of thin porridge, I have eaten a lot, and if I eat it again, it is estimated that it will be enough." ”

..

After breakfast, it was time to go to the hospital, Zijun said to Tong Zhenyu: "I'll go to the hospital alone to hang up a drip, you have something to do, I don't have a big deal anymore, you don't have to take care of me here." ”

"Anyway, I don't go to work on Sundays, I don't have anything big to do, and I'm idle, and it's the same if I'm in your ward." Tong Zhenyu's words were extremely natural, as if he really had nowhere to go.

“..” Zhang Zijun didn't know what to say.

When they returned to the ward, the nurse was already waiting for them.

Fortunately, she was given an indwelling needle, and she quickly hung up the potion, and then the nurse took her temperature and blood pressure.

"I don't have a fever anymore, and my blood pressure is normal," the nurse said to her with a smile: "Mrs. Tong has a good foundation, she can go back with a drip today, and she doesn't need to be hospitalized again." ”

Zijun was obviously stunned, this nurse still calls her 'Mrs. Tong'?

And Tong Zhenyu didn't even explain to the nurse, isn't he afraid of being passed on?

Zijun turned her head, Tong Zhenyu lowered her head and took an apple and peeled it quietly with a fruit knife, as if she hadn't heard the nurse call her.

The nurse said to her enviously: "Mrs. Tong, you are so happy, Mr. Tong has been guarding you all night, such a good man is difficult to find now, you must hurry, don't give it to other women." ”

The nurse's words made Zijun cry and laugh and feel a little uncomfortable at the same time.

She said in her heart, where is Tong Zhenyu so good as you see?

The main thing is that he has already been robbed, okay?

Now, she is no longer Mrs. Tong?

Just as she was hesitating to explain it to the nurse, the nurse turned around and walked out of the ward with a thermometer and a blood pressure monitor.

As soon as the nurse left, Tong Zhenyu's apple was also peeled, he divided the apple into several pieces, forked a piece with the tip of a knife and handed it to her: "Come, eat an apple to supplement some vitamins first." ”

She leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes fell on the apple, her nose was inexplicably calculated, and her eyes suddenly moistened.

Tong Zhenyu was a little surprised, looked at her slightly stunned, probed her forehead with his hand and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Isn't there something uncomfortable again? ”

She took a deep breath, but she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry.

He was so good to her, why, after the divorce?

has gone through so much of the past, and his goodness has made her unable to distinguish the true from the fake!

And this kind of goodness is difficult for her to accept and unbearable at the same time!

She knew that she shouldn't have any dependence on him, because he already belonged to another woman and had nothing to do with her.

But now, she is inexplicably and somewhat attached to him.