Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Zhuang Mingyue put down the book and walked over. The bodyguard opened the thermal box, which had three layers in total.

The first layer is chestnut cake, the second layer is just a few pieces of candied pork, and the third layer is vegetable nutritious porridge.

Ever since Zhuang Mingyue learned about her illness that night, she spent most of the night alone in the small pavilion downstairs of the inpatient department, wiping her tears.

His voice was a little funny, and he said to her helplessly: "Why do I cry every time I see you?"

Zhuang Mingyue's tears were shining brightly, and there were a few teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes like crow feathers. When she looked at him, she saw the distress in his eyes.

He wiped away her tears very gently...

He was the gentlest person she had ever seen around her, even if she didn't know who he was.

Zhuang Mingyue never thought that the warmth brought to her would be from a stranger she had never met before.

Since then, he would come to see her from time to time, and even her three meals a day would be delivered on time. Miraculously... he seemed to know what she liked to eat.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know why he was so kind to her.

...

The bodyguard explained: "The young master learned the chestnut cake from your nanny, as did the candied pork... This is the first time our young master has cooked. Please don't dislike it, Miss Mingyue. If it is really hard to swallow, don't force yourself." .”

Zhuang Mingyue: "Why only three yuan?"

Bodyguard: "Miss Mingyue is still seriously injured, so she can't eat too much meat. When she recovers later, the young master promises that she will make up for it."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhuang Mingyue took the chopsticks handed by the bodyguard, ate the whole thing, chewed it a few times, and suddenly paused...

There was no big expression on his face, he just chewed it slowly and ate it.

Zhuang Mingyue did not let down his thoughts.

Because except Wu Ma, no one has cooked for her...

Zhuang Mingyue had finished all the porridge and sweetened pork, and the remaining chestnut cake could be eaten later.

If someone comes with something, she can't let him go back empty-handed.

Zhuang Mingyue asked him to bring some snacks and biscuits that she had made in her free time.

Thinking about this, he should be able to eat it.

After the others left, Zhuang Mingyue covered her chest, quickly ran to the toilet, rinsed her mouth, and drank a lot of water for herself.

She should be thankful that there were only a few pieces of sugar-fried pork instead of a whole plate.

Otherwise, she would have to stay in the hospital for another ten days and a half due to food poisoning.

Zhuang Mingyue had just come out of the toilet. The bodyguard who had already left called on the phone, "Yes, Miss Mingyue, she has finished eating."

The bodyguard passed the phone to Zhuang Mingyue again, "Master, I have something to tell you."

Zhuang Mingyue answered the phone, "Hello...you...hello..."

"Sorry. Are you... okay?"

The voice is warm and gentle, like a spring breeze in the ears, and it sounds magnetic and beautiful.

Zhuang Mingyue nervously grasped the hem of her clothes and resisted the discomfort in her stomach, "I'm fine...Actually, you don't need to apologize. I'm really flattered that you can cook for me. No one has ever cooked for me. Really." …Thank you a lot."

I took my phone and went outside to the balcony, put my hand on the railing and looked at the scenery outside.

At this time, outside the ward, a pair of beautiful figures of a man and a woman were walking in the corridor of the hospital, their postures were intimate and very eye-catching.

"Brother Zhan, has Mingyue already eaten?" Bai Yushu came holding Zhan Yan's arm, holding a bouquet of flowers in Zhan Yan's hand in a relatively heavy thermal box.

Zhan Yan: "No."

Since Bai Yushu was injured, he moved out of the academy and rested at home for a long time.

Brother Zhan rarely had a rest today, so Bai Yushu pestered him to go out to play and come to the hospital to see the bright moon.

If you keep it at home all the time, something will definitely go wrong.

For such a long time, they rarely came, and most of them were Wu Ma.

They also specially asked Wu's mother to cook a lot of dishes and bring them to the hospital.

After being taken care of by Wu Ma for the past few months, Bai Yushu's originally thin face had gained some baby fat.

When he came out this time, Bai Yushu dressed up specially. He had a plain face, no makeup, and wore braids with the braids hanging on his shoulders. He also wore a light-colored knee-length skirt. He walked beside him. In the eyes of outsiders, They don't look like a couple, they look like an uncle and a niece.

When the two walked to the door of the ward, they saw a stranger in the room.

If he hadn't seen the familiar figure outside the balcony, Bai Yushu would have thought he had entered the wrong ward.

From the corner of her eye, Zhuang Mingyue saw the figure outside the door, and a flash of panic flashed through her heart. She said calmly: "Okay, if you like it, I will make an extra snack and send it to you. Wait. If you have any taboos later, just send me a message and let me know."

"As long as it's made by you, I'll like it."

"Then I'll hang up now. My brother is here to see me."

"it is good."

Zhuang Mingyue hung up the phone, walked out of the balcony, and returned the phone to him, "Sorry for the trouble, I'll let you try again."

"Should be."

After he left, Zhuang Mingyue cast her eyes on Zhan Yan and Bai Yushu. Her eyes were indifferent, without any emotion. Even the smile on her lips was perfunctory, "Brother Zhan, Sister Yushu, why are you here?" ?”

Seeing that he was silent, Bai Yushu stepped forward with some fear and gave her the carnation in his hand, "Mingyue, I'm sorry for coming to see you so late. I have a very important exam recently, and I have been studying questions and exhibitions." Brother... I get off work very late too, I hope you don’t mind.”

Zhuang Mingyue hugged the bouquet with a smile on her lips, "It doesn't matter. I will be discharged from the hospital in two days. Thank you for coming to see me this time. I will get you some water."

The stranger had a distant tone, treating him like a guest he was not very familiar with.

"No need, Brother Zhan and I will leave in a moment, so I won't disturb your rest."

Feeling the hot gaze, Zhuang Mingyue tried her best not to look at him, and tucks her hanging hair behind her ears, "Then I won't keep you here. I wish you have a good time."

"You haven't eaten yet! Brother Zhan brought the food cooked by Mother Wu..."

A sudden gust of wind blew outside the door, blowing the drawing papers on the table everywhere. Zhuang Mingyue hurried over and suppressed the rest of the drawings with the drawing board.

A sketch floated to Zhan Yan's feet. He bent down to pick it up. There was a man in the painting.

Not just this one.

Zhan Yan suddenly said: "Is this all you do these days in the hospital?"

There seemed to be a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Zhuang Mingyue picked it up and patted the dust on the painting, "I didn't know what to do, so I just painted casually."

Bai Yushu took a look and said, "Is this man the one Mingyue likes?"

like?

him?

Zhuang Mingyue will not fall in love with anyone now.

A painful lesson was enough for her once.

Zhuang Mingyue explained: "He is a new friend I made in the hospital. I have nothing to do, so I let him be my model."

Bai Yushu noticed that on the table were books about sketching and a set of brushes.

Zhan Yan: "It's almost the end of the semester, is this all you read?"