When she came back to the dormitory in a trance, she numbly picked up the heat preservation bucket at the door.

She didn't know if Lu Chengli was in the same mood when he cooked these meals for her, hoping that he would like them and eat more.

She didn't have class in the afternoon. She lay in bed in a trance and didn't want to do any more scripts.

I don't know when I went to sleep. When I wake up again, I wake up hungry.

She got up and went into the small kitchen, opened the refrigerator, just saw the pigeon soup in it, took it out to heat, and heard a slight sound from outside.

She didn't move, just waited for two minutes, got up and went to the window.

Sure enough, Lu Chengli is walking out of the dormitory.

Meanwhile, her cell phone rang.

"Red bean rice, fried liver tip, remember to drink pigeon soup."

Ling Xiao you shriveled mouth, did not speak.

Lu Chengli has never been so careful before. At this time, she can't help but wonder. Has Lu Chengli really reformed?

Ling Xiaoyou scratched her head irritably, which made her fidgety.

She originally decided to sit back and ignore whatever Lu Chengli did, but now she doesn't know whether she should do it. If she did, what's the difference between her and Lu Chengli?

She walked around the room two times, and suddenly wanted to call Ji Shaoguang. Maybe people who have experienced setbacks are more transparent than others. At least Ling Xiaoyou thinks Ji Shaoguang is better than herself in this aspect.

However, after calculating the time, it's midnight in Nanjiang now, so she didn't fight.

Forced to press the irritability of the heart, Ling Xiaoyou had a meal.

The next day, when Lu Chengli came to deliver breakfast again, he found four clean heat preservation buckets from the door. He was stunned and then ecstatic.

Ling Xiaoyou is about to clean up, a door really just saw Lu Chengli elated, eyebrows flying appearance.

Four eyes opposite, Lu Chengli face expression instant frame, Ling Xiaoyou eyebrow heartbeat, a face speechless.

"This is the black chicken and medlar soup I stewed last night, and this is red date and medlar tea. Take it and drink it."

He handed over a bag containing two thermos buckets and a thermos cup.

Ling Xiaoyou's mouth is shriveled. Lu Chengli grabs her hand and shoves everything in her hand. Suddenly, he thinks of something and raises his head, "that Can you return the bag to me after you take it out, I'll... "

He pointed to the four thermos buckets on the ground, "I can't take them away."

Two minutes later, a bag was thrown out, and Lu Chengli put the thermos in.

Lingxiaoyou did not close the door, Lu Chengli stood at the door did not go.

Leaning there, watching her one hand struggling to open the heat preservation bucket, he asked: "does the hand still hurt?"

Ling Xiaoyou shook his head, "it doesn't hurt much."

"It doesn't hurt much, but I have to insist on finishing the medicine. I've seen some of them. If they are hemostatic and myogenic, it's better to eat them."

She gave a "MMM" and sat down to eat.

Lu Chengli said: "it's time to change the medicine today. After class at noon, I'll accompany you to change the medicine."

Ling Xiaoyou didn't speak, Lu Chengli looked at her for a moment and began to laugh. She didn't refuse directly, which proved that she should not object.

He looked up slowly to her room.

Before, he had not been to Ling's room. However, every time he went, he was burning his ass like a fire. It seemed that he was flustered to stay one more minute. Therefore, every time he ignored her sad eyes and left directly.

Now, this small place has her taste everywhere, but he, even a step forward, is afraid to annoy her.

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