Double Life: My whole world is you

Han Zhizhi, who had not eaten breakfast for several years, stared at the hot dry noodles on the table in a daze. The girl in front of her was from the same dormitory as her. She turned around and asked, "Boss, do you want to eat?"

"What?" Han Zhizhi glared at her unhappily.

"If you don't want to eat, I'll help you finish it! Otherwise it will be hard to explain to the devil when he comes back." said the girl.

"No need." Han Zhizhi patted her outstretched hand, picked up the chopsticks beside her and said arrogantly, "I'm not afraid of her, I'm just, really hungry."

"Okay!" The girl in the same dormitory looked at her and walked out.

Han Zhizhi ignored the strange looks from others and slowly ate the hot dry noodles. Although the taste was not ideal, it was still acceptable. I don't know what she had eaten in the morning. Was it hot dry noodles? Or rice noodles or meat buns? Does she like ramen?

She was lost in thought and had eaten half of the meal without realizing it. She felt a little thirsty, so she drank half a cup of soy milk in one breath. However, she felt very full at this time. She supported her head with her hands and rested for a while. Finally, she started eating again, but stopped after three bites.

Since she was prone to obesity, she had long been accustomed to eating less in order to control her weight. So eating too much at one time would make her stomach uncomfortable. But she saw that there was still so much left, would the devil come and deal with her later?

Just as she was distracted, Cheng Qiao appeared behind her, chuckled and said, "Your appetite is so small?"

"You..." She dropped her chopsticks to the ground in shock, and muttered in dissatisfaction, "Why are you walking without making any sound?"

"You were too focused and daydreaming." Cheng Qiao nodded her head, then squatted down, picked up the chopsticks, took the unfinished hot dry noodles and soy milk and prepared to leave.

"Hey." Han Zhizhi shouted hurriedly.

"Is there something?" Cheng Qiao turned around and looked at her.

"You..." She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. Finally, she pointed at the thing in her hand and asked a very stupid question, "What are you going to do with it?"

"Pour it out!" Cheng Qiao said, and then asked with a smile, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

She shook her head quickly.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Cheng Qiao turned around and walked out quickly.

During the first class in the morning, Han Zhizhi was thinking about what she should say to Cheng Qiao next time she saw her.

Unexpectedly, when the bell rang, Cheng Qiao appeared behind her again. She was startled. Cheng Qiao smiled and asked, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

"I..." She shook her head again.

"Okay..." Cheng Qiao disappeared again.

When she appeared again, it was the end of the second class in the morning, and she asked with a smile, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Yeah." Han Zhizhi nodded.

Cheng Qiao squatted down and carried her to the toilet, helping her to use the toilet, and only had to wipe her butt. Then he carried her back to the classroom.

Cheng Qiao would come over after class all day on Monday. At noon, he asked her what she wanted to eat, carried her back to the dormitory, prepared the food and brought it over before leaving.

I arranged dinner for her before going home in the evening, and helped her take a bath after evening self-study before leaving.

Only after Cheng Qiao closed the door and left did Han Zhizhi stop looking. The whole day was like a dream. No one had ever taken care of her like this since she was a child...

The next day, Tuesday, Cheng Qiao got up ten minutes earlier than the day before. After leaving the community, she called Wu Qi, but the boy's phone was turned off. Cheng Qiao had no choice but to pick up Ma Xiaomeng as planned and then go to take care of Han Zhizhi after running.

When she finished her work and came to the classroom, Wu Qi had not arrived yet. Cheng Qiao called him again, but the phone was still turned off.

Wu Qi didn't come until the afternoon class. Cheng Qiao glared at him fiercely, "Are you still going to study?"

"Learn, learn." He answered sincerely.

"If you keep going like this, I won't care about you anymore."

He scratched his head and saw the history teacher Li Fahai coming in with a textbook, and immediately said, "The teacher is here."

"There's really nothing we can do about this kid." Cheng Qiao muttered angrily.

After the history class, Cheng Qiao was about to rush to Class 3 to ask Han Zhizhi if she wanted to go to the toilet. At this time, a familiar figure appeared at the door. Cheng Qiao was very happy to see him and immediately went to greet him, "Cousin, you are here."

"I sent you a message but you didn't reply, so I just came in." He replied with a smile.

"The phone is with my mother. I didn't see it." Cheng Qiao said with a smile and took him to the courtyard with the flower bed opposite the technical secondary school.

"Cousin, did you quit your job today?" Cheng Qiao asked excitedly, "Have you decided what to study?"

"There aren't many good majors in technical secondary schools, and most graduates go to work in factories screwing screws," Wang Wei said. "I still have a little interest in cooking, so I decided to go to New Oriental."

"That's great! Do what you like and stick to it." Cheng Qiao said.

"I will." He took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is my salary for today. It's a bit far over there, and I probably won't be back until the New Year after I get there."

"Cousin, when you go out of town, you'll have a lot of money to spend. You don't have to give it to me. Keep it for yourself." Cheng Qiao stuffed the money back.

"You better keep it, or I won't be your brother anymore." Wang Wei threatened seriously.

"Cousin, you..."

"You're in high school, and you'll spend a lot of money. And this is an aristocratic school." Wang Wei saw that she didn't refuse, so he smiled and said, "I can only do this for now. In three years, when you go to college, I'll help you again after I get a job. So you must study hard and don't give up."

"Okay." Cheng Qiao nodded vigorously, "Cousin, you too."

"I wanted to meet your brother, but I'm leaving tomorrow. I have to go back to Wangjiawan later." He took out an envelope and handed it to Cheng Qiao. "Here are some words I want to say to him. I hope he'll read it carefully and learn from it."

"Yes, I will keep a close eye on him." Cheng Qiao took the paper and the five hundred yuan, "Cousin, please contact me more often when you have time."

"I know." He just answered the bell and it rang, "You should go to class now!"

Cheng Qiao sent him to the school gate before running back to the classroom.

When Cheng Qiao was about to go over after the second class, Wang Ran rushed over excitedly, "Cheng Qiao, there is good news."

Cheng Qiao had no choice but to ask Ma Xiaomeng who was standing by the side, "Xiaomeng, please go to the third shift to look after Zhizhi for me."

Ma Xiaomeng nodded and walked out. Cheng Qiao took the excited Wang Ran's arm and walked into the pavilion again, smiling and asking, "What are you so happy about?"

"Cheng Qiao, Xixi wrote to me." Wang Ran said happily, "She said she was admitted to her key high school."

"This is indeed good news." Cheng Qiao was also very happy, but she felt a little strange because she had not been back home for several weeks. "Who told you this?"

"Caiyun just sent me a QQ message." Wang Ran said as he took out his cell phone to show Cheng Qiao to prove the authenticity of his message.

"Which school did Caiyun go to?" Cheng Qiao asked worriedly. After all, everyone was in class at this time.