shine on her star

Although Ren Qian said so, she thought in her heart that people who are sick should not ask too much.

Unexpectedly, He Jiyang was really not polite to her.

"I want to eat the beef and egg porridge from Changyun Building, the vegetable pancakes in Zhou's alley, the corner at the end of Renmin Road, there is a beef noodle shop there, the beef in it is delicious, the tofu soup from Master Zhu, Mrs. Chen Shrimp dumplings and barbecued pork buns from home, and rice balls from Ms. Lu's breakfast stall..."

The more Ren Qian listened, the more speechless she became.

But she didn't interrupt, because she wanted to hear how many dishes he could name, and how outrageous it could be.

Finally, he finished.

Ren Qian "hehe" laughed dryly: "Are you confused, or did I hear it wrong?"

He Jiyang raised his eyelids lazily, and glanced at her: "You asked me what I wanted to eat."

Ren Qian: ...

Good guy, the nine-tooth nail rake has practiced well, Zhu Bajie is not as good at beating him as you are.

"But..." He Jiyang's voice was soft when he was ill, "I just want to eat. Currently, these shops are not open, so I can't eat at all."

Ok.

Ren Qian couldn't bear it anymore.

She rolled her eyes hard.

Then you say a hammer!

He Jiyang seemed to be aware of her thoughts: "I just want to tell you that these foods in these places are delicious. If you have a chance, you can go and taste them. If you don't know where they are, just try harder and I'll take you there."

Ren Qian: ...

She really doubted whether Professor He was like this in class.

Totally misses the point.

If so, it is hard work being your student, and you must often fail the exams.

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Ren Qian asked: "What do you want to eat?"

This time, He Jiyang was honest: "Just buy some porridge."

Ren Qian: ...

That said, she left early.

The little girl shook her head helplessly: "You wait."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left the bedroom. Not long after, there was a "bang" door closing outside.

Ren Qian went out to buy food.

At this moment, He Jiyang supported the bed with his hands and sat up

He hung his head, the temperature in the bed made his pale cheeks turn red.

It's like the sickly beauty in the novel.

He took a few breaths and thought to Ren Qian, what I just said is what I think I can feel happy after eating. If possible, I really want to take you to taste it one by one, so that you can also feel happiness ,Yes or no?
……

When Ren Qian came back, it was He Jiyang who got up and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, she was stunned: "Why did you get up?"

He Jiyang said weakly: "I can see it on the surveillance, you are back."

So he's been waiting for her?

Ren Qian helped him into the house, put down the food she bought, and went into the bedroom together.

"Lie down quickly."

He Jiyang was quite obedient, lifted the quilt and got in, and pulled the quilt up by himself, covering it up.

Ren Qian left the bedroom again, and after a while, she came in with a bowl of porridge.

Although it was just a bowl of porridge, there were a few side dishes on top of the porridge.

Vegetables, beef and an egg.

She put the porridge on the bedside, and supported He Ji to raise it: "Can I eat it myself?"

He Jiyang glanced at her, then at the porridge again: "Is it hot?"

Ren Qian shook her head: "It's okay."

"Oh," He Jiyang lowered his head sickly, "I can't."

Ren Qian: ...

Weren't you very energetic when you first announced the name of the dish?

Forget it.

She pulled up a chair, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the porridge again, scooped up a spoonful, let it cool down a bit, and handed it over: "Huh?"