The little counselor is getting divorced every day

Bai Ning didn't dare to ask Wen Yizhou, didn't dare to take the initiative to contact his parents, he lay obediently in the hospital and cooperated with the doctor for treatment. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he was sent to a community near H University.

The community is only a 10-minute walk from H University. It was Sunday afternoon, and the streets were crowded with students and residents coming and going. You could still smell the scent from the snack street. Bai Ning sat in the back seat and could only see through the Looking at the windows, watching them enjoying the food and embracing freedom wantonly.

Bai Ning lives on the third floor. It is a three bedroom and one living room. The decoration is a bit old, but the residence is huge.The driver was a new face that Bai Ning hadn't seen before, he asked him three questions, he sent the driver to him, and then left.

Bai Ning lay in the hospital for two days, eating and drinking, it was hard to swallow, as soon as he lay down on the sofa, the glutton in his stomach started to stir up trouble, and his thoughts had already drifted to the snack street near H University.

Judging from his experience of being imprisoned in a "small black room" since he was a child, the nature of self-reflection alone this time is extremely bad (it is not worthy of self-reflection at home).

He didn't dare to challenge his parents' bottom line, and he didn't dare to step out of this house, but Nuo Da's house had nothing but mineral water. Bai Ning called Butler Li, planning to ask him to intercede and give him some Good food came, but no one answered.

Looking out from the window of the living room, you can see the playground of University H. Bai Ning has never carefully observed University H in his spare time. Only then did he realize that even though it was almost 18:[-], the people playing basketball on the playground were still enthusiastic, and the cheerleaders next to him were also full of energy , but he was not interested. Instead, he drew the curtains, turned on the lights, and sat on the carpet, waiting for his dinner.

The dinner was delivered by the delivery boy, when Bai Ning opened the door, he almost ran away when he saw the logo of "Fingerxiangyuan".

Guman and Aunt Zhou's craftsmanship are very good. Bai Ning was raised by them very picky since childhood. He not only eats delicious food, but also does not eat coriander, animal offal, most vegetables, and a small part of fruit. A paradise for lovers, there is coriander in every dish.

As soon as Bai Ning brought the takeaway into the house, the smell of coriander wafted out of the box, causing his internal organs to churn. Without saying a word, he opened the door directly, threw the large coriander combination in his hand, and slammed the door Then he was so angry that he called Butler Li, but still no one answered.

For the first time, Bai Ning stayed in a room with no computer, no WiFi, and no means of entertainment for three hours. During these three hours, he was hungry and uncomfortable. Butler Li ignored him. All the cushions were thrown on the ground, looking at the east and west cushions made me even more depressed.

He went to the kitchen instead and smashed all the bowls.The ceramics hit the hard floor, and soon there was a broken sound. Bai Ning listened and smashed, and suddenly squatted on the ground in a daze, his eyes were dull, and tears were faintly shining inside.

"Ma'am, when I deliver books to the young master later, do you want to send some food over? The young master has just been discharged from the hospital..." Li Butler looked at Bai Ning who was under surveillance, feeling a little distressed for a moment.

"During this time, don't talk to Xiao Ning, and don't go to see him. Let someone Xiao Ning has never met deliver books." Guman looked at the monitor, leaning on his knees, sitting in a large piece of debris, bowing his head and crying unknowingly , Bai Ning, who was still in a daze, felt a pain in his heart, and gave in a little, "You ask the person who delivered it to wait a while, I'll cook some side dishes, and I'll send some chicken soup as well."

"Yes."

When Bai Ning ate the dishes made by Guman, it was already 20 o'clock in the evening. He was so hungry that he lost his temper. He sat alone at a table that could accommodate eight people, drinking chicken soup while eating vegetables, and sitting on the other side. The feet on the dining table and chairs were dripping with blood—the shards of a bowl I had stepped on on my way out of the kitchen.

Bai Ning still didn't know the person who delivered the food this time. In addition to the food, that person also brought the books that Bai Ning needed for class tomorrow and a change of clothes, but he didn't tidy up the messy living room, the kitchen full of debris, or Paying attention to the wound on Bai Ning's foot, he just put out the food mechanically, and took it back mechanically after he finished eating.