"It's got to be you, Yanbao, to belittle two people in one sentence."

Wang Ge said with admiration, "In terms of the skills of mocking people, no one can compare to you." ”

Probably accepted Wang Ge's praise, but Gu Panyan did not reply.

It is common for Yanbao not to reply to messages, Wang Ge has long been accustomed to it, put the mobile phone back in his pocket, hummed a song in his mouth, went to the school hospital with food, and delivered food to Li Zhimeng first.

Why did you send it to Li Zhimeng first?

Of course, it's because, after delivering food to Li Zhimeng, he can slip away on the grounds of "I have to send food to my roommate".

If it was normal, with the relationship between him and Li Zhimeng, he would slip away at any time if he wanted to, and he didn't need any reason.

But now, he is a little embarrassed in the face of Li Zhimeng, so he has to find a reason.

It was precisely because he was embarrassed to face Li Zhimeng that he had to slip away.

It's okay to send someone a meal, and it can be regarded as making up for the previous negligence, and it's a bit too much to accompany you all the time in front of the hospital bed.

After all, he and Li Zhimeng are innocent.

……

“SOS！”

"Help!"

Li Zhimeng leaned on the hospital bed and anxiously sent a distress signal to Wang Ge.

"Weaving, I heard from your roommate that you were sick and haven't eaten yet, and I didn't even go to class, so I immediately ran out to buy you food."

In front of the hospital bed, a man with pigtails held a meal and looked at Li Zhimeng with a concerned face, "Come, Weaving, eat it while it's hot, I specially bought you the yellow braised chicken rice from your favorite small canteen." ”

Li Zhimeng: "......"

Don't even think about it, this news must have been revealed by her roommate Yi Shihui.

Because the yellow braised chicken rice in the small canteen is Yi Shihui's favorite, she eats it almost every day.

"Thank you, but I've had someone else bring me ......"

After Li Zhimeng said a little embarrassed, he turned his head and continued to send a distress signal to Wang Ge, "Come and save me, brother!" ”

It's a pity that Wang Ge's mobile phone is in his pocket, and it has been set to mute, and there is no vibration, so I can't see her message at all.

"It's okay, aren't you hungry, eat me first."

The man with the pigtails didn't care, "When your food is delivered, I'll help you eat it, but I didn't eat anyway." ”

"No way!"

Li Zhi refused without even thinking about it, "You can't eat my big elbow!" ”

Probably frightened by Li Zhimeng's sudden tough attitude, the man with pigtails opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a while.

"Uh, that ......"

Li Zhimeng coughed twice, "Otherwise, you should take this yellow braised chicken rice back and eat it yourself, I don't want to eat this ...... now."

"You want to eat elbows?"

The man with the pigtails seemed to have captured the key word, "Is that elbow on the second floor of the big cafeteria?" ”

"Uh, it should, probably, probably, yes......"

Li Zhimeng looked at him left and right, hoping that Wang Ge would come over quickly.

The man with the pigtails immediately put the yellow braised chicken rice on the table next to him, stood up, and said with a firm face, "You wait, I'll buy it for you now." ”

"Hey, no, I've asked my friend to buy it for me......"

The man waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, he may not be as fast as me!" ”

Li Zhimeng: "......"

Is it a question of who's fast and who's slow?

The man with pigtails ignored Li Zhimeng's dissuasion, and was about to run out to buy a big elbow when he raised his legs, but it happened that the door of the ward was pushed open at this time.

Li Zhimeng looked out of the door with hope, but unfortunately, the person who came in from outside was not Wang Ge, but a man with glasses who looked like Sven.

"Weaving, I heard you're sick—" The glasses-looking man didn't finish his sentence when he noticed the man with pigtails in front of Li Zhimeng's hospital bed, as well as the yellow braised chicken rice on the table, and was stunned for a moment, "It turns out that someone has already come to bring it to you." ”

Without waiting for Li Zhimeng to speak, the pigtailed man looked at the man with glasses with hostility: "Who are you?" What are you here for? ”

The man with glasses raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised the food in his hand, "Can't you see it?" Of course, it's the same as you, who came to deliver food to Oriori. ”

The pigtailed man looked at the food in the glasses man's hand, and said with some disdain: "Then you came for nothing, and Oriori doesn't want to eat the food you brought." ”

The man with glasses didn't like the pigtailed man's attitude, frowned slightly, and asked, "Why?" ”

The pigtailed man raised his chin, "She only wants to eat elbows now, she won't eat this one you brought." ”

Looking at him like this, it was as if it was a very proud thing to know the news.

The man with glasses glanced at the yellow braised chicken rice on the table, and wondered, "Then she won't eat this one you brought?" The pot calling the kettle black? ”

"You care about me, anyway, I'll come first, first come, first come, then come don't understand."

“…… No, just deliver a meal, and you still come first and then arrive? ”

The man with glasses laughed angrily.

"Don't worry about it, I'll buy her elbows right away anyway, so you better hurry up and go back with your food."

The pigtailed man stalked his neck and said loudly.

"Okay, then you go buy elbows."

The man in glasses waved his hand, as if he didn't care about it at all.

The pigtailed man had just raised his leg and walked two steps out, when he suddenly reacted and asked, "Then what are you doing?" ”

"Do you need to ask?" The man with glasses found a place to sit down in the ward, and said as a matter of course, "Of course I'm here to accompany Weaving." ”

"You!"

"What am I, aren't you going to buy elbows, go quickly, weaving and weaving have me here, don't worry."

The man with glasses helped his glasses and said slowly.

The pigtailed man was a little anxious, standing there, not leaving, not staying, looking at the glasses man's eyes as if he was about to breathe fire, he almost scolded the glasses man for being despicable and shameless.

And the man with glasses didn't pay attention to the pigtail man, but looked at Li Zhimeng with concern, "Weaving, are you okay?" How's your body doing? ”

"It's okay, I just kind of want to die."

Li Zhimeng's face is loveless.

What a sin.

"You see, I was fine when I came, and that's it when you came."

The pigtailed man began to crusade against the man with glasses, "She's sick and needs to recuperate, you should leave quickly, don't bother her here." ”

"Didn't you go buy elbows? Why don't you go yet? The man with glasses sneered, "You are a big man, you shouldn't be untrustworthy, right?" ”

The two of them competed here, and Li Zhimeng, who was in the center of the storm, even gave up asking Wang Ge for help, and after scolding his roommate who exposed the news of his illness 800 times in his heart, he simply tilted his head, his eyes were dull, and he began to pretend to be dead.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the two men to stalemate, and Wang Ge, who was carrying two meals, finally came.

When Wang Ge pushed open the door and walked in, Li Zhimeng was almost moved to tears.

Savior! You're finally here!

Wang Ge, who had just walked in, glanced at the pigtailed man, then at the man with glasses, and then at the food brought by the two of them, and looked at Li Zhimeng a little confused, "This, what's the situation?" ”

Without waiting for Li Zhimeng to speak, the pigtailed man took the lead and looked at Wang Ge with hostility: "You are also here to deliver food to Zhihua?" ”

The man in glasses also looked at him, his gaze slightly solemn.

probably thinks that with Wang Ge's appearance, if he is also a suitor of Li Zhimeng, he should be able to be regarded as a strong opponent.

But it's not a worry, he believes that Oriori is not the kind of superficial girl who only looks at her appearance.

And Wang Ge looked at Li Zhimeng, who was frantically gesturing and making a secret signal on the hospital bed, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be, probably, maybe, right?" ”

(End of chapter)