At this moment, she finally reacted immediately.

"I'm worried that you won't take care of yourself on the way to the art exam, we have worked hard for so long, we can't have any accidents because of these trivial things."

When Xie Jue heard this, he frowned a little helplessly.

"What do you think of me? Children, what's so hard to take care of? Wouldn't I even order a takeout myself? ”

Song Zhu twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, she couldn't say that she was worried about Xie Jue's temper, then I'm afraid she was going to lose her temper now.

"Okay, I naturally have my concerns, anyway, I'll go and ask the teacher for leave in other names soon, so this afternoon, you can go out with me and buy another suitcase."

Xie Jue was stunned, he seemed to have seen a suitcase in Song Zhu's room, but he wouldn't mention it.

After Song Zhu's training for so long, Xie Jue can almost do some simple housework, of course, he will still break a few dishes when washing dishes.

In order to prevent unnecessary losses, Song Zhu finally had to accept his fate and wrap all the work of washing dishes on himself.

And Xie Jue was a little uneasy because of this, so in addition to washing dishes, most of the other housework was done by him.

In the original world, Song Zhu took care of himself by himself, and he was always handy in doing housework.

I don't know if she was raised by Xie Jue during this time, she didn't want to do any work every time she washed the dishes.

Then he lay crooked on the sofa and watched Xie Jue busy going around, not to mention how cool it was.

"This afternoon, I just happened to buy all the things you still lack, Xie Jue, do you have any things you need?"

Song Zhu crossed Erlang's legs, nibbled on an apple on the sofa, and looked at Xie Jue who was sweeping the floor with a comfortable expression.

"Nope."

Except for Xie Jue, who occasionally had convulsions, his words were still very simple and shocking in normal times.

"Okay, then I'll go buy some of my daily necessities."

And when the two of them went to the supermarket in the afternoon, Song Zhu went straight to the girls' daily necessities area.

Xie Jue has never had much contact with his mother, and although he is a heinous gangster at school, he has never bullied or insulted girls.

So when I saw the rows of "7-degree space" and "Taotao oxygen cotton" on the shelves, it was just a little strange, and I didn't think much about it.

Although Song Zhu has lived with Xie Jue for a long time, he still has some sense of independence in his bones.

It wasn't until I felt the strange eyes of the girl next to me that I finally reacted that I actually brought the person next to me to this area.

If you don't think about it deliberately, it's nothing, but at this moment, Song Zhu felt that his face was hot.

"What's wrong with you? Is it a fever, I told you, add an extra coat when you come out. ”

Xie Jue said the most ambiguous words with the coldest expression, and in such an atmosphere, Song Zhu felt it even if he was dull.

Looking at the eyes of the girls next to him, Song Zhu really wanted to look up to the sky and yell.

It's really... Absolutely!

Song Zhu's face was flushed, and it lasted until it was time to check out.

Xie Jue's attention has always been on whether Song Zhu has a fever or not.

Naturally, I didn't notice the cashier's mocking eyes.

Xie Jue was helping on the side, and when the bag was being packed, the cashier girl saw this opportunity and whispered to Song Zhu.

"Your boyfriend is so handsome, I really envy you, I'm still a maternal solo, hey, I'm really jealous and jealous to see you."

"It's not that you misunderstood, he's not my boyfriend."

Song Zhu was eager to explain.

"Okay, don't say that, you see that your boyfriend is coming to buy this with you, don't be angry, everyone is showing weakness."

…

Song Zhu felt a few crows flying over his head at this time, what the hell is this?

She could only leave helplessly like the cashier she met last time, and finally did not explain clearly.

The bags given by the supermarket were all transparent, and Song Zhu wanted to carry them himself after leaving the supermarket.

But Xie Jue just didn't give it to Song Zhu because the things were too heavy.

So there was a girl on the road, who had been grabbing the contents of the bag with a boy.

Not to mention how funny that scene is.

After Song Zhu failed to snatch for the nth time, he was about to give up, but Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the woman at the corner of the street.

She hurriedly stopped Xie Jue.

"Then I ran into my former classmate, I'll go over and say, do you want to wait for me in the coffee shop for a while."

Xie Jue nodded indifferently, he had no interest in making friends.

Song Zhu hurriedly ran over after making sure that the person had entered the coffee shop.

"Aunt Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Lan heard the voice and turned around, and her face immediately showed a look of joy.

"Song Zhu, why did I meet you here, are you playing with your friends?"

Song Zhu thought of the person who was still waiting for him in the coffee shop, and finally nodded.

"I came out with my friends to buy something, Aunt Zhao, are you here to find Xie Jue?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Lan and the others immediately showed a somewhat anxious look on their faces.

"I secretly went to the house to look for it, and it looks like it hasn't been inhabited for a long time, do you know where the child has gone? I heard that the people of the Mu family gave him a sum of money. ”

Although Song Zhu didn't want to think about it much, when he heard the last sentence, the look on his face still stagnated.

"Aunt Zhao, what are you looking for him?"

Zhao Lan didn't go into detail about the precautions in Song Zhu's eyes at this time, but grabbed Song Zhu's hand tightly.

"This child has not been willing to listen to me since he was a child, I am afraid that he will take the money to waste, and those debts are mainly not found, and the money I found on his body is not expected to be used by him in the end, I want to take it and save it, and I will finally have a reliance in the future."

Zhao Lan's expression when she spoke was not pretending,

The worry in that look was real, too.

Song Zhu's expression recovered.

"Aunt Zhao, don't worry, I am in the same class as him, recently I heard that she has signed up to take the art exam, and it is estimated that the money has also been used in that aspect, and there is still hope for a good university when the time comes, as for where to live, I don't know very well."

Hearing Song Zhu's words, Zhao Lan's expression gradually relaxed.

"What you say is true? Did he go to the art exam? What to test? ”

"Cello."