My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

Regarding the fact that he is about to run but still chooses to go to the supermarket to purchase, Mo Nanbei explained that this is called care before departure, just like the prisoner will have a hearty dinner before executing the death penalty.

Li Ziqian said don't put your greed on the stage like this.

I originally thought that the decision to run every night could be changed according to my mood, but unfortunately, the school has set up a running app to check in, and each semester needs to complete the required mileage quantitatively, so that the two of them took the initiative The behavior gradually evolved into passive.

The running clock in the first two days was fairly smooth, at least both of them persevered. Although it was only one kilometer, the degree of completion was not bad.

Recently, as the days move forward, the weather is gradually changing, from thin short-sleeved sweaters to long-sleeved sweaters. In addition, the weather has been cloudy and sunny these days, and the sky seems to be holding back. After many years of emotions, the rain finally came out.

For the sake of Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei, who were in the early eighth day, they hurried to class and waited downstairs to find out the fact that Xiao Yuxi was in a hurry.

But do you want to go back and get an umbrella at this time?

Obviously not likely.

Now the time left for the two of them is only the time when the two of them can quickly reach the teaching building of the school.

I didn't care about that much, but rode an electric car in the heavy rain and rushed.

At first, it was still a gentle light rain that gave people a face, but after a thunderstorm, the pouring rain also poured down, obscuring the sight of people in the rain.

Li Ziqian led the way, and Mo Nanbei followed.

"Damn it, I should have read the weather forecast in advance last night!" Mo Nanbei said regretful words from behind.

But the two people who have always done whatever they want have never seen the weather forecast, so it is impossible to have this advance perception.

"Don't worry about it for now, the rain has already come, and it's useless to regret what happened yesterday."

"Come on, rely on, how can I get in and go to class like this."

Mo Nanbei continued to worry.

You must know that, judging from the current situation, after arriving at the class, all the students will definitely be there. When a chicken in soup suddenly appears at the door, it will definitely attract the attention of the whole class.

This level of social death is not an ordinary embarrassment.

Just thinking about it like this made Mo Nanbei feel uncomfortable.

He made a loud whining sound towards the road ahead, as if the heavy rain would let the two of them go as long as the voice was full of momentum.

The heavy rain soaked Li Ziqian's clothes, and the rainwater flowed down the trousers to the shoes, leaving no one spared.

If it wasn't for not being late for class, who would be so embarrassed.

Such a firm belief almost touched Li Ziqian himself.

Finally arrived at the school, and after getting off the electric car quickly, the two ran forward with their books in hand.

There are also many students running wild in the school square, but they are all equipped with umbrellas and rain gear. Compared with Li Ziqianmo Nanbei, they are not the same kind of people.

After rushing to the class, Li Ziqian quickly located Zhou Tianyang's position and sat down beside him.

Because of the dejected state at this time, everywhere Li Ziqian went became waterways, which surprised Zhou Tianyang.

"Brother Qian'er, you didn't take an umbrella?"

"right."

Is not this nonsensical?

It's all drenched like this.

"Brother Qian'er, your whole body is soaking wet, why are you in class like this?" Zhou Tianyang was a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll go back and change clothes after the two classes in the morning."

Fortunately, there are only two non-professional classes that are easy to deal with in the morning, and Li Ziqian can also endure the wet and sticky feeling on his body for the time being.

Zhou Tianyang kindly gave Li Ziqian his own coat and an umbrella, so that he would not be so embarrassed when he went back.

Because Mo Nanbei was full of classes in the morning, Li Ziqian had to go back first.

On the way back, the rain had gradually stopped, leaving only the cool air and wet ground. The vision seemed to be clearer after the rain had washed it, which made Li Ziqian stand out even more clearly. .

At this moment, Li Ziqian just wanted to go home quickly, take a hot bath, and then change into clean clothes and lie down.

After pushing the door into the house, I heard a rush of water in the bathroom.

Li Ziqian listened carefully, and determined that this was the sound coming from his bathroom.

Isn't Mo Nanbei still in class?

Who is this?

Li Ziqian walked a few steps into the bathroom and asked tentatively, "Mo Nanbei?"

The people inside did not respond.

This undoubtedly added a little more panic to Li Ziqian's heart, and then turned to analyze the furnishings in the home.

That's right, that's right.

Raising the volume again, Li Ziqian asked again, "Is Mo Nanbei inside?"

Someone finally responded, and Mo Nanbei's voice came out, "Why are you looking for your father?"

Li Ziqian: "..."

As I said earlier, Li Ziqian was worried for a while, thinking that some extrajudicial fanatic had memorized the door code of Li Ziqian's house and slipped in.

It's the same as a Korean movie.

Although he didn't know how Mo Nanbei came back first, Li Ziqian knew that his first choice was not to take a hot bath, but to change into clean clothes.

After waiting for a while, Mo Nanbei came out.

With such a short time, I must have gone in early.

Mo Nanbei, who had just left the bathroom, was blushing on her cheeks, but there was not much blood on her lips.

Mo Nanbei walked straight to the sofa and said, "The water heater seems to be broken. The first half of my washing is warm water, and the second half is normal."

"Wen Shui? You won't get sick like this, right?" Li Ziqian was a little worried, mainly because Mo Nanbei's current state didn't look very good.

"It's alright." Mo Nanbei waved his hand, "I'll go to sleep for a while, just call me after lunch."

"Then you haven't told me why you came back so early."

If calculated by time, Mo Nanbei should have come back after the first get out of class.

"I got wet all over. The teacher didn't notice me in the first session. In the second session, I sneezed a few times, but the teacher noticed me and let me go back. The monitor also asked me for leave."

"Sneezing? Is it the kind of three-and-five?"

Mo Nanbei glared at Li Ziqian and replied reluctantly, "Yes."

It is no wonder that only this kind of sneezing that is not very ordinary can easily attract the teacher's attention.

But looking at it this way, Li Ziqian was a little more worried.

Is Mo Nanbei going to get sick again?

Li Ziqian asked nervously, "Then do you care about your health?"

"It's okay, I feel much better after taking a bath. You can go to wash first. I'll go to sleep for a while, and I'll be all right when I wake up." After that, Mo Nanbei opened the door and got into bed and went to sleep. .

Although he felt that Mo Nanbei was a little inexplicable, Li Ziqian couldn't say anything else, so he had to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out of the bathroom, Li Ziqian put on a brand new pajamas and felt much more comfortable.

Because he felt that Mo Nanbei might be at risk of catching a cold, Li Ziqian had already found the cold medicine and prepared it.

The cold medicine is still the same as the last time Mo Nanbei went to the pharmacy to follow up the goods and purchased a lot of leftover inventory.

Thinking of asking Mo Nanbei to get up and take the cold medicine together during lunch, Li Ziqian just sat on the sofa and brushed his phone boredly, and was a little bored.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was almost time for dinner.

What to eat for lunch?

Li Ziqian felt that at this time, he should do it by himself.

So I came to the kitchen to prepare, and decided to have lunch.

First, I checked the existing ingredients in the refrigerator, and then I took the lunch at noon.

Honey Orange Chicken Wings and Dumplings in Tomato Sauce.

It is very appetizing while avoiding peppers. Li Ziqian thinks this should be a very good choice.

After cooking, Li Ziqian went out of the kitchen and tried to knock on Mo Nanbei's door.

"It's time to eat."

There was no response from it.

After Li Ziqian stood at the door and thought for a few seconds, he was at a loss.

Are you still awake?

So should I continue to wake up?

No, I still have to wake up, and I have to eat my medicine and lunch anyway.

Li Ziqian held on to the door handle and pushed down hard, and the door opened.

Li Ziqian reached out and ruffled Mo Nanbei's hair that was hanging on his forehead, and pinned it behind his ear.

"You don't seem so hot anymore."

The temperature sensed by his fingers made Li Ziqian wonder if Mo Nanbei's illness was cured.

Although he is reluctant to admit this fact, Mo Nanbei still finds that his current state is much better.

"The body doesn't feel so bad anymore."

"Is it because of some kind of satisfaction?" Li Ziqian turned his head and asked.

Mo Nanbei grinned and replied sternly, "No."

"It's cheap to sell well?"

"Go away."

I don't know if it's because of that reason, Mo Nanbei's condition has also progressed by leaps and bounds. After getting up and taking the medicine, Mo Nanbei said that he no longer has a headache, no breath, and he can get on in one breath. The fifth floor.

But Li Ziqian said that this should be the role of Mo Nanbei taking yang and replenishing yin.

Because of the delay of the two, the orange-flavored chicken wings and sour soup dumplings made at noon were already cold, so Li Ziqian had to pour them into the pot and recreate them.

Mo Nanbei sat at the dining table, just waiting for Li Ziqian's lunch to be served.

This lunch, which should have been eaten at noon, was accidentally delayed until the afternoon, and the two of them had been exercising, and their stomachs were already empty.

When Li Ziqian was ill, Li Ziqian chose to take the initiative to take the lunch, which made Mo Nanbei very satisfied and called out that my eldest son was finally sensible.

Although the taste of the lunch will be a little worse due to the second heating, it cannot hide the fact that Li Ziqian worked hard for the sick Mo Nanbei.

There is a bowl of sour soup dumplings per person, and a plate of orange-flavored chicken wings is placed in the center of the table.

Li Ziqian began to feel that it was fortunate that he cooked a lot of food, otherwise, according to the current hunger level of the two, they would not be able to eat enough.

Li Ziqian's cooking style has always been like this. Everything must be done with a lot of quantity, because that is the only way to be satisfied.

On the other hand, Mo Nanbei is a bit more cunning and rigid. She often decides her own dosage based on the dosage of the video. Although it is very successful to reproduce the taste in this way, sometimes it cannot satisfy the stomachs of the two perfectly.

Therefore, Mo Nanbei often spends more time in cooking to learn a few more dishes.

"Do you want to go for a run today?" Li Ziqian mentioned this question that Mo Nanbei wanted to avoid most.

"Uh... why don't we eat first..."

Let’s talk about it first, after eating it’s easy to talk about anything.

Don't bring this kind of question that shouldn't be brought up to the table.

"Isn't it the same now?" To Li Ziqian, this was just an ordinary dining table question, and there was no need to pick another good day or something.

"Then if... I said I didn't want to go... would you agree?"

What if, it is clearly someone's true inner thoughts.

"What do you think?" Li Ziqian's eyes suddenly became serious, and the movements of his hands stopped.

"I'll just say it." Mo Nanbei took a bite of the dumplings, "Your dumplings are so sour that my legs hurt."

"Nima's reasons are getting more and more outrageous. At least you will be more convincing if you talk about your illness today."

"Yes." Mo Nanbei seemed to remember, "I'm sick today, so I shouldn't exercise."

"But I see that you are alive and kicking now, and you are in good spirits."

That's right, Mo Nanbei is now able to spit out tongue and tongue, and his complexion has become ruddy, and he doesn't look like a normal sick person at all.

"Then I'm really sick. Logically, shouldn't you take good care of me? If I still recover, it can only be said that I'm doing my best. You can't use this to coerce me."

Mo Nanbei said it righteously, and wanted to drop the responsibility of running from himself little by little.

"But this is not something I can decide. If you don't complete the school running activities, there is no way to participate in the awards."

It doesn't matter if Li Ziqian is rated as excellent or not, the main problem is Mo Nanbei.

After all, he is an upright scholar. I don't want to do activities that are too active and showy, but these basic activities that are not harmful to the body can still be tried.

Mainly after the two days of trying to run on the playground, Li Ziqian found that every time he went back after running that day, he could sleep very well, and he felt like he had no dreams all night.

After all, it was about accompanying Mo Nanbei, and Li Ziqian was still willing to do it.

On the other hand, Mo Nanbei agreed well at the beginning, but now he starts to back down. Although Li Ziqian had already expected such a result at first, he still wanted to try to fight for it.

"You can actually find a substitute for the school run." Mo Nanbei responded in a low voice.

"what?"

Li Ziqian was surprised, Mo Nanbei actually had two brushes in doing this kind of lazy thing?