I don't know why, Yu Sheng was still a little excited in his heart, and when he opened the note, he saw the new line of words on it: I bought the canned food, you can eat it with confidence, and your face is much better today.

His handwriting is neat, the size of the words and the characters are about the same, even the spacing is about the same, and it doesn't look like the font is rigid, and it is not as delicate as what a girl writes, and there is a taste of flowing water.

For boys who write well, Yu Sheng has always admired them. It turned out that the canned food was really bought by him, and the mood of knowing this answer was different from guessing the result, and she suddenly felt a little dizzy, and she didn't know if it was the reason why the cold was not good.

After thinking about it, Yu Sheng wrote a question again: Why did you buy me canned food? And how do you know I like to eat this flavor?

Soon the note was thrown back, and Nianhua's handwriting came into view: I bought it because your face hurt, and as for the taste, I also like this.

This sentence is obviously normal, but Yu Sheng is inexplicably a little shy, she wails in her heart, why is it that the older she gets, the more useless she becomes? So easy to be teased? What a shame!

After looking at the thin back in front of him for a while, Nianhua retracted his gaze. It was true that he liked it, but it wasn't because of her face, but because of what he saw yesterday when he returned to class before class.

At that time, Yu Sheng was lying in front, probably asleep, frowning for a while, as if he was about to cry, and finally he heard her say a dream word very softly: If only my mother could be so good to me...... I also want to eat canned food......

So when he passed by the store this morning, he bought a bottle of canned food, and looked at the tempting rhubarb peach soaked in the clear liquid in the bottle, and somehow, even if he didn't take a bite, he actually felt a little sweet in his mouth.

When school was out at noon, Nianhua stayed until the end, and when everyone went out, he came to Yu Sheng's side. Of course, there is also a 10,000-year-old fart worm Qianfeng in the house.

"You went to practice martial arts with Mengxi yesterday?"

Yu Sheng nodded.

Nianhua nodded, so she didn't look a little tired when she came back at noon yesterday, and her face was red in the afternoon as if she was having a fever. I heard Mengxi talk about it after school in the evening.

"You learn from her very well, remember to bring a set of dry clothes to change, it's easy to sweat when practicing martial arts." After saying that, he went out.

Regarding the matter of practicing martial arts, he felt that it was still possible, and Mengxi's ability was very strong, so it was most suitable for her to teach Yu Sheng. Girls should learn from girls, if they learn from him, it is not suitable, boys are more tough, sometimes girls are not used to it.

When the people left, Yu Sheng came back to his senses and found that his words were quite informative! How does he know everything? I know that I like canned food, I know that she practices martial arts with Mengxi, and I know that she had a little cold yesterday. It was really in front of him, and she felt that there was no secret at all.

There was no one in the classroom, and Yu Sheng secretly took out something from her schoolbag, which was a handicraft she had done last night.

She's been getting these things since she was a kid, half forced, half liked. Last time, I said I wanted to thank Nianhua, and I have nothing to thank after thinking about it.

I didn't have any money, I originally wanted to make something to eat, but after thinking about it, his family conditions are so good, what he does may not be able to enter his mouth, it is better to get something distinctive.

So, last night, she spent half a night knitting a bracelet by herself, and the material was the red rope sold in the store near the community, which was very ordinary.