"Mengmeng is the youngest super chef in the world!" Tang Jue said proudly, "It is my lifelong goal to be able to eat the dishes she cooks!"

"Is that good?" Tang Jue had also heard of Meng Meng's fanatical admiration for Monkey King, which was really strange. He hadn't seen Meng Meng give Tang Jue a good look, so why did this person insist on it like this.

"Of course, the girl I'm looking at never disappoints me." Tang Jue looked at him earnestly, "So Lord Mozun, you must practice hard by Mengmeng's side. "

"You like her so much, why don't you come to work in the kitchen?"

"Pretend I don't want to, but they don't allow me to wander around casually, okay?"

The two of them chatted casually. When the lunch break was almost over, Monkey King looked at the sky and estimated that it was time to go back to work. He spat out the grass in his mouth and turned his head at Tang Jue, "It's time to go." gone."

Tang Jue answered the next sentence naturally: "Okay, work harder."

"...You...won't you come down with me?" Sun Wukong asked.

"That's right." Tang Jue just woke up from a dream, and consciously moved to Monkey King's side, climbing on him like a koala.

"..." Sun Wukong stood there speechless.

"Why don't you leave?" Tang Jue asked.

"...how do I go here? Come down!" Sun Wukong tore Tang Jue off helplessly, picked him up before Tang Jue could react, and then jumped down quickly, using a Climb the wall with your hands to increase friction.When he landed on the ground, Monkey King let go of Tang Jue, crossed his hands behind his head, and walked away on his own.

The reason why he walked so fast was because he knew that if he stayed, he might have to listen to Tang Jue's nonsense again.

The next day, after waking up, Tang Jue was too lazy to get up to brush her teeth and wash her face, so she lay on the bed and pretended to be a dead body, grabbed a magazine and started reading.

Not long after, the door rang.

Tang Jue asked, "Who is it?"

There was a reply from outside the house: "Check the ward."

"...Oh, wait a minute." Tang Jue replied, but actually jumped up flexibly.What time is it now, how can anyone get up so early to make rounds, and he knows there is a conspiracy as soon as he hears it!

Tang Jue even used the lame excuse of rounds, which made Tang Jue blush for the people outside the house.

Could it be...someone with a plot outside the house trying to trick Tang Jue into opening the door?

Tang Jue's eyes became sharper, and he walked slowly towards the door vigilantly, his steps were very slow, and he still took a book as a weapon when he was nervous, so that it would be convenient for emergency in case something went out of control.

He slowly stretched his hand towards the handle, then suddenly unscrewed it, and pushed it hard, only to hear a bang, but the door did not open.

Tang Jue used too much force and hit the door with his face.

He suddenly forgot that the door was pulled from the inside, and it couldn't be opened by pushing it out...

People outside the house heard Tang Jue's movement and hurriedly asked what happened. Tang Jue held her nose and said vaguely: "It's nothing..."

He was just about to reach out to pull the door, but he didn't expect the door to move inside, and his face came into intimate contact with the door panel again, and his nose, which was already injured, really bled this time.Tang Jue felt her nose sore, and a hot stream gushed out of her nose.

He was a little dizzy from the pain for a while, and his steps became chaotic.

He covered his bleeding nose with one hand, and waved the other hand wildly, trying to touch the bed so that he could sit down and rest.Before he touched the bed, he touched a hand. Tang Jue touched it carefully, and finally pinched it.

The hands are not very smooth, there are calluses between the fingers, I don't feel like a girl.

Then Zhuang Lin's voice rang in his ear, "Are you all right?"

It turned out to be this guy!Tang Jue withdrew from the guard mode, and replied angrily: "I'm fine? Do you think I'm holding tomato juice? Hiss..." Because the movement of the speech was too large, the nasal cavity was pulled a pain, Tang Jue Immediately stopped talking.

"Let me see." Zhuang Lin pulled Tang Jue's hand away, put on gloves and carefully checked the situation for Tang Jue. Fortunately, it was only a slight bleeding, and there was nothing serious about it.

Zhuang Lin took some cotton from the nurse's station outside to help Tang Jue stop the bleeding, and asked, "Why are you so careful?"

"Oh, I'm going!" Tang Jue jumped up immediately, "Blame me?" Whose fault is this?If Zhuang Lin hadn't been so secretive, would he have been so wary?

Zhuang Lin pushed Tang Jue back again: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't get excited."

"What you said made me feel very unreasonable." Because her nose was blocked, Tang Jue spoke with a particularly heavy nasal voice, which sounded very joyful. "It's obviously because of how you are!"

"I'm so sorry." Zhuang Lin took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Tang Jue: "What you want."

"What is this? A gift for apology? If I told you it wasn't Bengyu, I wouldn't forgive you."

The box Zhuang Lin handed over was not small, it was as big as a palm, and it felt heavy in the hand.Tang Jue shook it tentatively, but found that there was no sound at all.

He opened the box and found that there was a bunch of things tightly wrapped in newspapers inside. When he peeled off the newspapers, he found that there was a figure wrapped inside, which was exactly what he had dreamed of!

Tang Jue yelled in surprise, holding the figurine on his chest and unwilling to put it down again, "You really got it! It's great!"

"Well, I went to your house and found this thing."

"...What's the matter, did I keep the key very hidden? Ordinary people can't find it on the cliff!"

"It should be..." Tang Jue said, "I didn't go to get the key. I saw your parents."

Tang Jue was not too surprised to hear the news about her parents, and asked coldly, "It's really strange, don't they go to work?"

"Hmm... I heard that the institute gave them a mandatory holiday, so it was a coincidence that I ran into them at your house."

"Oh..." Tang Jue said that he knew and had nothing else to say.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Zhuang Lin quickly said, "Your parents asked me to bring you something. I put it in the office. I'll bring it to you later."

Tang Jue didn't speak, and raised his head to stare at Zhuang Lin in surprise. His eyes were simple and rude, and he didn't believe him. After watching Zhuang Lin for a long time, he didn't show any other strange expressions, so Tang Jue simply stretched out his hand: "Then give it to me." .”

"Now?"

"Yes, since it's for me, then give it to me, why delay?"

"Oh...then I'll go back and look for it, it seems to be in the suitcase." Zhuang Lin said and left the room.

Seeing that the person left, Tang Jue shrugged his shoulders, leaned back on the bed and started again, because he didn't dare to make too much movement because of his nose injury. happiness.

It's great to be able to meet his most beloved figure again!

After about 10 minutes, Zhuang Lin hurried back to Tang Jue's room. If you didn't observe carefully, it would be difficult to find a thin layer of sweat on Zhuang Lin's forehead.

Zhuang Lin handed a big bag in his hand to Tang Jue: "Here, your parents entrusted me to hand it over to you. They asked you to treat your illness well. Don't worry about the family. After a while, wait for them to finish the bag in hand." Come to Bailou to see you at work."

Tang Jue took the bag, opened the plastic bag with her fingers and glanced inside. The food in it was basically food, and it was indeed Tang Jue's favorite food, especially the mooncake with lotus paste and egg yolk, although it was not as cute as it could be. They are delicious, but Tang Jue used to like this brand of mooncakes the most.

Seeing Tang Jue looking at the mooncake, Zhuang Lin introduced at the right time: "This mooncake was prepared for you by your parents during the festival. I went there first this time, so I helped to bring it here."

Tang Jue took out a piece of mooncake, tore open the packaging bag and threw one piece into his mouth. After he swallowed it, he smashed it into his mouth. He felt that with the cute craftsmanship, this mooncake was really hard to swallow.

"I said Ah Lin."

"...Call me Dr. Zhuang."

"Doctor Ah Lin, did someone tell you that you really won't lie?" Tang Jue raised his head meaningfully, the look in his eyes seemed to have seen everything, "How could my parents be so warm? Did you prepare it?"

Two 10 minutes...

Even if it took 10 minutes to climb from here to the doctor's office on duty, it was enough to go back and forth. Zhuang Lin must have gone out to buy something after spending 10 minutes.

Although he carefully changed other bags, how could he not understand Tang Jue's parents?

He prepares moon cakes for him during the Mid-Autumn Festival, stays at home on vacation, and visits him after work.

This is all a fantasy, right?

If it wasn't for the moon cakes distributed by the scientific research office, he would bet that the two of them would never have the awareness of Mid-Autumn Festival. Besides, they would never have a holiday, and there would be no day when their work would end.

Besides, where Tang Jue was sent for treatment, they would not think about this detail, or come over to take a look, as long as he was sure he was still alive, he could be busy with his own affairs.

"..."

"Why don't you talk? If you have the ability to lie, don't stop if you have the ability." Tang Jue said, her expression was not as heartless and neurotic as in the past, but a little bit of suppressed sadness was rare, "Let's at least tell a whole set of lies!" Tang Jue muttered, her tone getting lower and lower. "Anyway, make up a logical lie to make me happy."

"Then are you unhappy now?"

Tang Jue pouted: "What do you think?"

Zhuang Lin asked again: "Is there not enough food in this bag?"

Tang Jue snorted: "Am I a person who only cares about my tongue? I am an aspiring young man with ideals in mind!"

"So... I'm sorry." Indeed, Zhuang Lin did not see Tang Jue's parents, but saw their part-time worker. After hearing about Zhuang Lin's intentions, the part-time worker let Zhuang Lin in after asking Tang Jue's parents for instructions. .With good cliché skills, Zhuang Lin knew the situation of the Tang family and the environment in which Tang Jue usually grew up.

Knowing this, he felt that there was a logical path for Tang Jue to become like this.

So in the end he couldn't help but make up a lie to comfort Tang Jue.

Tang Jue's childhood lacked the care and affection of a normal family. Maybe he didn't have the energy in his life.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Lin's heart was moved, and he leaned towards Tang Jue, put his hands on Tang Jue's shoulders, and embraced him.

"So what?"

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