The boy really recorded a roaring recording of Cheng Yelan, but she didn't use it much, although she liked his voice very much, but the recording was laughed at by her roommates, and she just wanted to listen to it for herself.

It's a pity, it's useless to have such a reminder, with Cheng Yelan's state of mind yesterday and this morning, she didn't have the slightest intention to eat, but the initiator in front of her didn't understand her mood.

"Okay." The girl tugged at the corners of her lips and didn't have much interest.

The boy couldn't help but laugh, and when he saw the clean bed opposite her, he seemed to think of what he hadn't finished before, and asked her, "Where are all the people in your bedroom?" ”

"The date went."

Song Qiguang raised his eyebrows at her, his eyes flashed with the cunning of teasing people, "Then why don't you go on a date?" ”

Cheng Yelan glared at him dissatisfied, "Who am I going on a date!" ”

"Wow," the boy sighed with emotion, "then it's pitiful that you're the only one left in your dormitory!" ”

Cheng Yelan turned around and picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it over.

After playing like this for a while, the boy seemed to have finally thought of the right thing, and motioned to the lunch box he brought, "Okay, do you have a small table in the bedroom, let's eat." ”

"You eat too?"

"yes, it's a little time to have breakfast now."

The time of this training is really not early, it only started at nine o'clock, and by the time the boy noticed that she hadn't come for a long time and called her, forty minutes have passed, and it is indeed the time to eat some "snacks".

Cheng Yelan brought the folding dining table and put it down in the middle of the inner room, Song Qiguang opened the two lunch boxes, took out the small lunch boxes inside, and put them all on the table, a total of four dishes and two servings of rice.

Cheng Yelan looked at the very rich dishes on the table and then looked at him, his heart spread endless warmth, but it was also accompanied by loss and sadness.

He is a very good friend, attentive and considerate, and always feels warm and pleasantly surprised when I am with him, if I just want to be friends with him.

Cheng Yelan had only eaten some barbecue meat since yesterday morning, and now her stomach was still very uncomfortable, but after the boy sat down, he directly sandwiched a piece of chicken for her, "Come, taste it, this is delicious." ”

A Certain Girl: ...... Are you sure you didn't mean to?

She still ate the piece of meat, but the boy didn't put any more food on her after that, and she didn't eat too much, but by the end her stomach was much more comfortable.

After the meal, Cheng Yelan tidied up the table and cleaned all the tableware, the boy sat on her chair like her boss and played with his mobile phone, and waved his hand casually after she was all done, "Go and take the medicine." By the way, do you have anything to do in the afternoon? ”

Cheng Yelan came back with a glass of warm water, and replied while taking the medicine: "No." ”

"Let's go out for a walk, then." Song Qiguang stood up as he spoke, and took the two lunch boxes, "I'll leave first, and I'll call you in the afternoon." ”

"Okay."

Cheng Yelan sent him out, but he didn't sit down immediately, the boy often reminded her that she would have to walk at least fifteen minutes to digest after eating, and the two of them now seem to get along like before, eating and walking together, they are very good partners, in fact, their relationship is also very normal.

Cheng Yelan paced aimlessly inside and outside the bedroom, but she was thinking in her heart, after yesterday's incident, she suddenly found that there was actually an invisible wall between them, there was another girl who was closer and better than him, and the relationship between the two was better than theirs.

Cheng Yelan didn't want to ask Song Qiguang about the girl's situation, there was no need to ask about the things that were clear on the surface, and he didn't tell her about other things before which meant that she didn't need to know, but she always had a very selfish idea in her heart, hoping that she was the only one who was close to him, and hoped that his good could all belong to her.

Cheng Yelan lay on the bed until more than two o'clock in the afternoon before leaving the bedroom, and when she walked out of the building door, she saw that Song Qiguang was already waiting downstairs, and when she saw her coming, she smiled, looking refreshed.

The two walked side by side on the campus path, the color of the sky was very light, faintly revealing a little sunlight, which is the normal appearance of the winter sky, most of the trees on both sides of the road have withered, and the branches will swing with the cold wind.

"Is it cold or not?" A rare gentle voice sounded in her ears, Cheng Yelan raised her head, and the person in front of her was looking at her with a smile, the corners of her raised lips were slightly curled, and her clear eyes were slightly curved, which was particularly good-looking.

In such a scene, this caring word made Cheng Yelan warm for a moment, she also smiled lightly and shook her head, but her body couldn't help but move closer to the boy, almost touching his arm.

"That's right," Song Qiguang didn't notice her movements, and still smiled and said, "I heard that drinking milk is good for the stomach, do you want to drink a glass every day?" Of course, it's best to drink plenty of hot water every day. ”

The boy's words undoubtedly multiplied the warmth in Cheng Yelan's heart, and he whispered a little embarrassedly, "I know, but I often forget, and I can't remember to drink hot water when I look at the computer and look at the phone." ”

Her words made Song Qiguang even more emotional, and he didn't know what to say for a while, his hand almost subconsciously rubbed her hair, "You, this is your own stomach, it's you who hurts when you have a seizure, why don't you take care of yourself so much......"

Cheng Yelan, who has always hated his behavior of messing up his hair, also pulled down the strange hand with a flat mouth this time, and at the same time felt very annoyed in his heart, he was too obsessed with playing with computers and mobile phones, and he didn't even remember taking medicine, but when he had a stomachache afterwards, he lay on the bed and counted himself over and over again, and when his stomach didn't hurt anymore, he continued to repeat the previous things, and so on.

"I see," seeing that she didn't speak, Song Qiguang continued to say with feeling: "Is it really necessary to find someone to remind you at all times, and to deal with your kind of confused memory, over-poor and addicted to pleasure, that person must be careful, sharp, strict and self-disciplined, and sternly like a wake-up call. ”

Although Cheng Yelan was extremely unconvinced by his evaluation of slandering herself, she was also moved by his proposal, she knew that a person who completely met his requirements just didn't know if that person was willing to be a wake-up call to remind her at this moment.