Chapter 37: Please take care of it for me
The sun outside was very good, the sun at eight o'clock in the morning was warm on her body, Song Jiaxi looked at the blue sky and couldn't help sighing.
Why is it all morning, it's all about Liang Huan.
She was about to turn around and go back to the dormitory when Gu Lang's phone called again.
"Hello?? Miss Song, I'm sorry, just now the director of our department called, I don't know what's going on today, there are several pregnant women who are going into labor, and I have to go back to work overtime. Gu Lang said quickly to Song Jiaxi:
"Can you please take care of Liang Huan for me, you know the address of my house, I will put the door key for you under the carpet at the door, the porridge is in the pot, the milk is in the refrigerator, I will go first, please!!"
"Hey, no, I ......" Before Song Jiaxi could speak, the phone had already hung up directly.
Listening to the speed of his speech, it seems that he is really in a hurry to go to work, but ...... Why did this task of taking care of Liang Huan fall on her shoulders??
Song Jiaxi bit her lip lightly, stood on the balcony with her mobile phone, and hesitated between going and not going.
Forget it, let's go, after all, I still owe Dr. Gu a favor, and everyone is so begging for herself, and it is not good for her to refuse again.
Thinking like this, Song Jiaxi turned around and went back to the bedroom, changed her clothes casually, and went out.
When he arrived at Gu Lang's door, it was almost half past nine.
Song Jiaxi stood at the door of 1902, I don't know why, I actually felt a little nervous.
She leaned on the door, listened carefully for a while, and after making sure that there was no movement inside, she took a deep breath and bent down to take out the key that Gu Lang had left for her from under the floor mat at the door.
With the key in her hand, she gently turned the lock, opened the door with a very light motion, and poked her head in.
The living room was empty, there was no one, and the sweet smell of white porridge floated in the air.
Song Jiaxi thought about it, closed the door casually, and prepared to change shoes at the door.
However, Gu Lang, a single dog, didn't even have a pair of women's slippers at home, Song Jiaxi looked at the pair of dark blue men's slippers on the ground at the door, and after a few seconds of entanglement, she finally walked in silently barefoot.
The door to the master bedroom was not closed, and the curtains were drawn in the room, and the light was a little dim.
Song Jiaxi stood at the door of the master bedroom and glanced inside, Liang Huan was lying on the bed covered with the quilt, sleeping quietly.
It's just that he is sleeping, his eyes are closed, a pair of good-looking eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, and his long, curly eyelashes are shaking gently, as if he is having some bad dreams.
But overall, he shouldn't be a big deal.
Song Jiaxi suddenly felt a little stupid, just because of Gu Lang's phone call, she took the subway for more than an hour to come and see Liang Huan worriedly, and now people have seen it, but she has drunk too much, and she is not sick with a fever, so there is no need for her to continue to stay here at all.
It's better to take advantage of Liang Huan's lack of wake-up and leave quickly, so that after he wakes up, he still thinks that he has no feelings for him.
Thinking about it like this, Song Jiaxi simply turned around, and when she was about to leave, her stomach "growled", and Song Jiaxi remembered that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet.
The burst of porridge in the living room lured her appetite just right.