A heartthrob? Here you go!

Song Jingshen treated it for a long time and barely managed to get rid of the bruises at the corners of his eyes, but he could not completely remove the marks at the corners of his mouth.

Song Jingshen stood in front of the mirror, the bright light illuminating his face clearly.

Because the young man had a handsome appearance, the wound at the corner of his mouth not only did not damage his perfection, but also made him look inexplicably broken, which made people feel pity for him.

Song Jingshen only felt that the injury was extremely glaring.

But he had no time to waste, so he turned around, left the bathroom, put on a mask, and hurried back.

The next morning, as Yu Ge went downstairs, he smelled a rich fragrance.

Going down to the first floor, in front of the kitchen counter, the young man was wearing simple and comfortable clothes, a pure black apron, and loose trousers that just reached his ankles, revealing his snow-white and delicate ankle joints. A red rope could be faintly seen tied on the joints.

The scattered long hair is casually tied up with a red silk headband, and the scattered black hair sways next to the mask, which looks both homely and has a different kind of charm than before.

Yu Ge frowned and stared at Song Jingshen.

How to wear a mask?

Song Jingshen seemed unaware that Yu Ge had woken up. He came down to the dining room, holding a frying pan and frying eggs seriously. Suddenly, he coughed a few times.

When Yu Ge heard this, his brows furrowed even more, and his footsteps became quicker, making noises.

Hearing the sound, Song Jingshen turned his head and looked. The moment he met Yu Ge's gaze, his bright eyes above the mask immediately curved into a smile: "Good morning, Xiaoyu, sit down and wait for a moment. You can eat this egg when it's ready."

"you caught a cold?"

Song Jingshen's eyes wandered, not daring to look at Yu Ge, and explained awkwardly: "I had a little cough when I woke up in the morning, but don't worry, Xiaoyu, I prepared breakfast while wearing a mask."

"It won't be transmitted to you."

"It's not an infectious problem. Have you taken medicine?" Yu Ge asked with a frown.

Song Jingshen was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then his eyes became brighter and his smile curved into a crescent: "I ate it."

Xiaoyu was worried about him.

His heart was so soft and warm that Song Jingshen felt like he was about to die of happiness.

What is Li Yi? What is Liu Yu?

Xiaoyu lives with him and cares about his health, so she must love him.

Song Jingshen turned to fry the eggs, weighed the doneness, turned off the fire, and felt happy.

Yu Ge walked to the dining table, where two bowls of fragrant crab roe noodles and dumplings were already placed.

A ball of thick noodles was placed in the white porcelain bowl, with golden crab roe and tender white crab meat spread on top. The skin of the dumplings was so thin that the fillings could be seen through, and it was crystal clear.

She touched the wall of the bowl and found it was not hot at all, just the right temperature for her mouth.

Song Jingjing came out with a frying pan, put the heart-shaped fried egg on the white plate next to him, and added two drops of soy sauce before saying gently, "You can eat it now. You have morning classes later, so don't waste time."

"These..." Yu Ge asked hesitantly. "What time did you get up to do them?"

Song Jingshen smiled and said, "It's not too early, you can try it."

As he spoke, he coughed a few more times, until his eyes were covered with mist. Yu Ge quickly walked behind him, patted his back gently, and helped him catch his breath.

After Song Jingshen calmed down, he looked at Yu Ge and said hesitantly, "Otherwise... don't eat it. I'll have someone bring it to you so you don't get infected."

It's not contagious, he's not sick at all.

Yu Ge flatly refused. It was a bit heartless for Song Jingshen to not eat the breakfast he prepared when he was sick because he was afraid of getting infected.

Yu Ge shook his head and looked at Song Jingshen's eyes, which were slightly red from staying up late. "It's okay, I'm not that weak."

As soon as he finished speaking, the handsome young man in front of him smiled, wiped away the mist in his eyes, and said gently: "Then eat it quickly, and tell me if it's too salty or not."

He liked to hear Xiaoyu say these words, and Xiaoyu never left him even when he was sick.

This shows that Xiaoyu loves him very much.

After saying that, Song Jingshen turned and went to the kitchen with brisk steps. The red silk behind him held the ends of his hair, entangled with the black laces, and swayed at his tailbone with his steps.

Yu Ge turned his head to look at the breakfast on the table, pulled out a chair and sat down silently.

Such an exquisite breakfast must have been prepared very early.

I prepared it when I was sick...

Yu Ge picked up the noodles. They were neither salty nor bland, which suited her taste very well, but probably not the taste that Song Jingshen would like.

Yu Ge glanced at the plate opposite her. The fried egg was clean, but unlike hers, there was no sauce dripping on it.

She felt a little heavy in her heart. Under the influence of the plot, she and Song Jingshen would break up sooner or later. If she didn't follow the plot, Lin Hui would definitely get sick.

Therefore, she had been restraining herself from indulging in Song Jingshen's tenderness, so that she could end everything cleanly and neatly in the future.

But this time, she really felt sorry for Song Jingshen.

Yu Ge was rarely in a hurry, but ate all his breakfast carefully. After giving Song Jingshen a few words and preparing to go out, he was stopped by Song Jingshen.

The mask covers most of his face, but the exposed eyebrows and eyes are extremely eye-catching, making him look mysterious and charming, making people want to take off the mask and take a closer look to see if the face under the mask is as beautiful as his eyebrows and eyes.

Song Jingshen didn't seem to notice Yu Ge's distraction, and asked gently, "Xiaoyu, it's too tiring for you to go to the hospital every day. Why don't you let your aunt live in a hospital near the school? It will be convenient for you to visit."

Yu Ge thought carefully about the hospitals around the school and it seemed that none of them were as good as the hospital where Lin Hui worked.

If he asked Lin Hui to accommodate him just for his own convenience, it would be too much.

Unable to bear the sadness of Song Jingshen, Yu Ge did not refuse decisively: "Let's talk about it later. I have to go to class first."

Yu Ge left. Song Jingshen took off his mask and threw it away. Thinking about what happened last night, he curled his lips and cleaned up the dishes.

Yu Ge hurried to the classroom, not too late. When she sat down and prepared to look at the textbook again, the communicator on her wrist vibrated, indicating that she was communicating with Chen Yuping.

After Yu Ge answered the call, a warm and kind voice came from the other end: "How are you thinking about it?"

Yu Ge's expression became serious. He stood up and moved to a secluded place and said, "Professor Chen, I forgot to tell you that my mother is ill recently, so I need to ask for leave from you for the time being."

The other party was a little surprised: "Are you sick? Which hospital?"

After Yu Ge said this, Chen Yuping hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I understand, but you have to be careful too. Don't be careless."

After Yu Ge agreed, he opened the communication and saw that he was going to meet a Mr. Zhao this afternoon.

She recalled the information Song Jingshen had given her, and it seemed that there was a member of the parliament named Zhao at the bottom, who was from a subordinate family of the Shen family.

Are you contacting me on behalf of the Shen family?

No matter what, I couldn't postpone it. I could only tell Lin Hui that I would be there late today.

Yu Ge sent a message to Lin Hui and turned back to the classroom for class.

Chen Yuping hung up the call and dialed another one. After it rang for a while, the call was picked up and Chen Yuping said, "Ji Yan, are you free recently?"

"Yu Ge's mother is ill. You know it's inconvenient for me to go out. You are also my teaching assistant. I want you to visit her mother on my behalf."

Yu Ge lost his father at a young age and has depended on his mother since childhood. They have a very deep relationship and he needs to express his feelings.

The person on the other end of the line seemed to have agreed, and Chen Yuping smiled broadly: "Okay, I'll send you the address, and you can go there at noon."