Lu Ziang just came to take a look, bought porridge and sent it back, and left.

Si Fang leaned back in his chair and took small sips of still warm porridge, but his eyes were not focused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Her eyes were hollow, and her right hand with the liquid laboriously scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into her mouth, and Jiang Yihuai on the side couldn't help frowning when he saw her like this.

"I'll help you." As he spoke, he was about to snatch the spoon, but she dodged it all at once.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward, Jiang Yihuai's hand hung in the air at a loss, trembling slightly, and finally returned to the same place.

She smiled awkwardly and continued to eat a mouthful of porridge, her hair falling to her ears.

"It's enough to trouble you, I'll just do it myself."

He opened his mouth, and a thousand words turned into one sentence: "You don't have to be so polite to me." ”

He liked her clearly, just through a thin window paper, everyone understood, and Si Fang also understood, so she didn't want to give him hope in vain.

Because she knows exactly what it's like to have her hopes disappointed.

After a bottle of liquid was lost in such an embarrassing atmosphere, Si Fang got up by pressing the cotton ball on the back of her hand, and looked at Jiang Yihuai, who was helping her hold her coat.

"You go back to class, I'll just go home by myself, anyway...."

As she spoke, she glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and her voice gradually became quieter: "Anyway, my uncle should be back soon." ”

"You think I'm as heartless as you?" Jiang Yihuai was speechless, and dressed her like a child, "You just got rid of the fever, and that uncle doesn't know when he will come back, so you can go home with me obediently." ”

He straightened her long hair that was pressed under her coat, smiled slightly, and her starry eyes were bright, "It also saves my mother from always thinking about me." ”

Si Fang pursed his lips, trying to ignore the warmth in his heart, and didn't dare to look at him again, "But ....."

"Don't do it, what if you are alone at home and burn again?"

Jiang Yihuai said this as he walked around behind her and pushed her back forward.

The little nurse just stood at the front desk, picked up her mobile phone and pointed it at their backs, and then sent the photo to her good girlfriend, with the words:

"The sky is falling!!"

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When the two of them returned to Jiang Yihuai's house all the way, it was only ten o'clock.

There was no one at home, Jiang's mother was busy bringing newcomers on the radio, and Jiang's father went to the desert to shoot the scene.

Si Wei changed his slippers and looked at Jiang Yihuai with some restraint.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Have you burned out your brain? He was still as poisonous as ever, and he didn't forget to take off his heavy coat for her while teasing.

"Go and take a break, I'll make some lunch."

Si Fang nodded, pulled away from his approaching distance, and walked to the guest room with ease.

She couldn't remember how many times she had come to his house, and she would be invited to dinner when she was helping in the bookstore before.

The heating at home was sufficient, and as soon as Si Fang entered the room, he threw himself on the soft big bed and sighed a few times with satisfaction.

Soon the sound of washing and chopping vegetables came from outside the door, accompanied by the snoring of the si, which was warm and comfortable.

A few vegetarian dishes were placed on the table, Jiang Yihuai wiped his hands, took off his apron, and walked lightly to Si Fang's room.

The door was open, but it was pushed open.

The girl on the bed was a small one, and the whole person nested on it, and there was an even breathing sound.

He shook his head a little indulgently, stepped forward to help her put the quilt on, and then left softly and closed the door.