Jiang Zhi obediently went to bed, leaned against the bedside, covered himself with quilt, and sat waiting to be fed.

Shen Xian scooped up a wonton, blew on it gently, and handed it to her mouth.

Jiang Zhi felt a little embarrassed at first, but gradually got used to it.

Thinking about it, the last time she was fed like this...

Still in high school.

At that time, she also fell ill with a high fever, and her parents were abroad. Her younger brother, who had never cooked, was worried about her being alone at home, so he cooked porridge for the first time.

The taste of the result can be imagined.

A mushy smell.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing her smile, Shen Xian asked suddenly.

"I, I just remembered that when I was fed like this in high school, I also had a fever. My younger brother, who had never cooked before, almost blew up the kitchen when he cooked porridge for the first time..."

"boom--"

Before she could finish her words, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside the window.

The whole house trembled.

The two of them were stunned together.

Jiang Zhi suddenly sat up straight: "Fa, what happened?!"

The two went to the window and opened the curtains. They saw black smoke billowing from the door and window of the small kitchen.

Jiang Zhi: "...??!"

Why did her little kitchen explode? !

"This this……"

Jiang Zhi's eyes widened and he looked at Shen Xian beside him in astonishment.

Shen Xian reacted belatedly: "...I forgot that I was still cooking."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

"How much firewood did you add?"

Shen Xian thought for a while: "I don't know. I just added it casually. Isn't it enough to fill it up?"

"What about the water in your pot?"

"...Do I need to put water in when cooking?"

Jiang Zhi: "...?" Otherwise?

She laughed angrily.

Fortunately, she thought he had some talent in cooking. Maybe he could teach him a lesson so that he could cook delicious food for the Zaizai in the future when she was no longer around.

As a result, he and Sheng Yi were evenly matched.

Do you want to be so unreliable?

She had just finished saying that her brother had bombed the kitchen, and he ended up blowing up the kitchen.

"Director of the garden, you, you better go and have a look."

Shen Xian looked calm: "It's okay, I'll clean it up later."

"B-but...I-I'm more worried about whether the refrigerator and oven are okay, and also the seasonings, they are very expensive..."

Before Jiang Zhi finished speaking, Shen Xian had already disappeared beside her.

Before leaving, I didn’t forget to put the wontons on the table.

So, so fast.

Our principal seems to be more or less... greedy for money.

Jiang Zhi closed the curtains again and went back to bed to lie down.

Perhaps it was because of illness that she fell asleep again after a while.

In a daze, it felt like a layer of ice and cold stuff had been applied to her forehead, which took away a lot of her heat.

When he opened his eyes again, an enlarged familiar face appeared in front of him.

One second, two seconds...

"what--!"

"what--!"

They both screamed together.

Jiang Zhi didn't stop until he saw the other person's face clearly.

"Teacher Sheng, Sheng?"

The person who had just startled her was none other than the sudden return of Kindness.

"You woke up suddenly and scared me to death. I heard that you were sick, so I came up to test your body temperature with my forehead, but you suddenly opened your eyes, which scared me."

She kindly complained with her long legs, pulled the stool in front of herself and sat down: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Zhi sat up and touched his forehead. Sure enough, it was no longer so hot. It must be that the antipyretic medicine has taken effect.

"It's much better..." She lowered her head and saw another quilt on top of her quilt, "This quilt is...?"

"It was already there when I came here. Shen Xian should have covered it for you. When I first came here, I felt your forehead was too hot, so I used my hands to cool you down..." Sheng Yi suddenly reached out and touched it. Her face "didn't feel so hot anymore."

As soon as the goodwill returned, there was more excitement in my ears.

Jiang Zhi looked him up and down, and seeing that he seemed to be back to normal, he asked cautiously: "Teacher Sheng, are you... okay?"

Kindly stop chattering.

He knew what she was talking about and pursed his lips slightly.

"I-I'm fine. I'm sorry that day..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Zhi: "No, no need to say sorry, I, I just fell a little that day, but I didn't get hurt. Your problem seems to be more serious..."

"I'm fine, you, you weren't scared, were you?"

Sheng Yi lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and did not dare to look at her.

"scared."

Hearing her words, Sheng Yi lowered his head lower.

A complex look flashed across his expression.

"Everyone can be scared, but you seem to be in pain, so you are more worried than scared."

Sheng Yi was stunned for a moment, looked up at her, and said blankly: "Are you... worried about me?"

"Of course I will be worried." Jiang didn't know why he was so surprised.

He suddenly became like that.

Anyone would be worried about this, right?

The originally knitted brows slowly smoothed out, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he exuded an aura of joy.

Like a little sun, he smiles brightly and affects the mood of those around him.

But Jiang Zhi didn't pay attention to his expression at all and glanced at the closed door.

"How did you get in?"

This is a girl's room after all, isn't it good for him to barge in like this?

"You didn't lock the door. I knocked on the door just before I came in. You didn't respond, so I guessed you were sleeping. I originally wanted to come in quietly to see how you were doing, but I didn't expect you to open your eyes suddenly." Sheng Yi answered truthfully. .

Didn't she lock the door?

may be.

After all, the director came in once at noon.

"Stop talking about this, I heard that you guys are going out to play on the weekend?"

"It's not about going out to play, it's about inspecting spring outing locations." Jiang Zhi corrected his wording.

But it seemed like I was going out to play.

"I also need to go!"

He is a person who never asks if he wants something, he just says what he wants.

"This... is no problem, but are you really well?" Jiang Zhi looked at him carefully.

My eyes don't seem to be red anymore.

The mood seems to be quite normal.

It seems that it has indeed returned to its original goodwill.

Shengyi nodded: "Of course!"

As he spoke, he stood up and turned around.

"So, you have to get well soon. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you!"

He will do it?

The scene of her first meal here suddenly appeared in Jiang Zhi's mind.

He immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, no, no... I, I'm not hungry, I, I don't want to eat yet."

"Why don't you want to eat? It's almost evening now. You must be hungry. Let me get you something to eat!"

Before Jiang Zhi could stop him, Sheng Yi ran out regardless.

"Wait……"

The cold wind rushed in from the door, freezing her brain instantly.

Oh my god...

Jiang Zhi shuddered when he thought of the two people who might be cooking today.

Frying up the kitchen, cooking...

If these two people cook together, will she still need her kitchen?

The house is not important, it can be rebuilt.

But ingredients, ovens and refrigerators are expensive!


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