Chapter 422 If I forget someone, I will never forget to like you.(1/3)
night.
An Xiaomi and Bai Yaya also went back to school. School will start tomorrow, so they both went back to the dormitory to pack their things.
The junior high school girl has basically moved everything in the dormitory.
There may be only one quilt left in the bedroom.
However, Xu Zhimu always felt that something was wrong with the junior girl today, who was always in a daze.
Xu Zhimu was sitting in the living room watching TV, but suddenly he smelled a burning smell and a burst of black smoke.
Xu Zhimu quickly turned around and walked to the kitchen, and found that in the kitchen, the junior girl was hurriedly turning off the fire, and everything in the pot was burnt.
Xu Zhimu quickly went to adjust the power of the range hood to the maximum.
Open the windows again for ventilation.
"What happened?"
Xu Zhimu walked over and looked at the junior girl, and saw a red mark on her snow-white hand. It must have been a burn when she was in a hurry.
The junior girl is an experienced cook, and I have never seen her burn the pot so accidentally.
"Don't move yet, take a shower with cold water, and apply some burn ointment on you."
Xu Zhimu gently pulled her wrist in distress and put it under the faucet to rinse it.
"Why are you so careless? Look at it. Does it hurt?"
Xu Zhimu said distressedly.
Liu Ningqing looked at the worry in his eyes, and suddenly she felt a little sour in her heart. She had been feeling sour all day.
She was thinking about those things and the scent of him.
It's not like an ordinary touch can leave such a rich fragrance.
And she remembered that it seemed that every time Xu Zhimu went to Kyoto for several days, just to discuss business...
She was really panicked at that moment.
He even thought about whether he would abandon her if he really dated another girl again.
But when she saw the concern and distress in Xu Zhimu's eyes, it instantly hit the softest place in her heart.
In Liu Ningqing's heart, it felt like the honey pot and the vinegar jar had been shattered and then stuck together again. It was no longer clear whether they were sweet or sour.
Tears flashed in her eyes, and two tears fell.
"Don't cry, don't cry, it won't hurt soon."
Xu Zhimu felt even more distressed when he saw the junior high school girl burst into tears. He took her hand and gently wiped away the water stains with a tissue.
Then he took her to the living room. Xu Zhimu took out the spare medical kit at home, took out the burn ointment, and gently applied it on her.
Liu Ningqing had been looking at him blankly, and the messy thoughts in her mind were being suppressed bit by bit in his concerned eyes.
"Does it still hurt?"
Xu Zhimu looked up at the junior sister, feeling distressed and a little strange: "Why have you been so stupid today? If what is in the pot is hot oil instead of vegetables, your hands will swell like toads."
Liu Ningqing looked at him, then at her hand held by him. After a few seconds, she twitched her nose and said slowly: "Then if I turned into a toad, wouldn't you... dislike it?
Me?"
Xu Zhimu was stunned for a moment, why did he feel that the junior high school girl today was really a bit strange.
Xu Zhimu touched her head, but she didn't have a fever either.
"Qingqing, what's wrong with you today? Why do you feel like you're always a little out of sorts."
"you answer me first……"
Liu Ningqing raised her still red eyes and looked at him.
Xu Zhimu held her hand and put the other hand on his chest: "Even if you become a toad, you will still be the most beautiful toad in the world, and you will always be my favorite Qingqing. I forgot who,
I will never forget to like you."
Every word fell into Liu Ningqing's heart, but she couldn't help but sob softly again.
"Qingqing, what's wrong? Is there something going on at home, or are you feeling unwell?"
Xu Zhimu gently held the junior girl in his arms, feeling that the junior girl was really extra fragile today.
In his arms, Liu Ningqing pressed against his chest, smelling his scent.
It was a smell that only he and herself could smell, and it calmed down the random thoughts in her heart.
"I... maybe that one is coming..."
Liu Ningqing leaned in his arms. She was very bad at lying, but her trembling emotions at the moment made Xu Zhimu not think too much.
"Your menstrual period shouldn't be these days, right?"
Xu Zhimu asked, he still remembered the junior sister's menstrual period very clearly.
"Maybe it's because it's getting colder and it's a little earlier..."
"Then take a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, you can ask for leave tomorrow."
Xu Zhimu touched her back.
Liu Ningqing stretched out her hand and hugged his waist, her voice still sobbing and trembling: "I miss you so much."
After being separated for three or four days, for both parties who are passionately in love, it is rare that they miss each other even for an hour.
Xu Zhimu also felt a little guilty in his heart. He was with Ye Luojia, but the junior sister had been waiting silently to return.
"I'm back and I will always be with you."
The two hugged each other for a while.
"The dishes are all burnt, but your favorite is the pork ribs..."
Liu Ningqing looked in the direction of the kitchen, and there was still a hint of burning smell in the air.
She looked at Xu Zhimu with a somewhat aggrieved expression on her face. Cooking was one of the few things she could do with.
But today, because I was thinking about those things, I was all burned out.
Xu Zhimu looked at the girl with an aggrieved look in front of him, feeling distressed and amused at the same time. He stretched out his hand and gently touched her cheek: "It's just a portion of ribs, and you dare to burn my favorite treasure. I don't like eating it in the future."
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As Liu Ningqing listened, her little feet under the slippers shrank slightly. Although she knew he was trying to comfort herself, she still felt warm in her heart.
"Okay, you take a rest first, I'll cook tonight."
Xu Zhimu lowered his head and kissed her.
Then he got up and went to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Xu Zhimu first brushed the pot and then started cooking.
Liu Ningqing was sitting on the sofa. Although her mind was still a little confused, Xu Zhimu's words just now calmed her down again.
Maybe, those two boxes of things were just my fault, maybe the fragrance on his body was just the perfume that he got on occasionally...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She stood up and came outside the kitchen, looking at Xu Zhimu who was wearing an apron and cooking.
Her eyes gradually calmed down, after all, this was their home.
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The next day, school started.
There was also a traffic jam and a long queue at the entrance of Binhai University.
They were all here to pick up students. Xu Zhimu looked out the window, thinking that if he had bought this apartment, he would probably be crowded like this in the sea of people.
Today, the primary school girl's mood has obviously improved a lot, after eating.
The two of them took a walk to school.
All the way downstairs to the dormitory, the junior high school girl wanted to go back to the dormitory to see Wang Ningning and the others.
It just so happened that Xu Zhimu was also planning to go back to the dormitory to see how the three hanging hairs were doing.
When Xu Zhimu opened the door when he arrived at the dormitory, he felt as if he had entered a fairyland on horseback.
The smell of smoke seeped out through the door.
Chen Wei and Zhang Rui lay on stools and smoked like smokers in the Qing Dynasty.
"Hey, Brother Mu is here!"
"Damn! Didn't you quit smoking? How much did you smoke?"
Xu Zhimu was caught off guard and took a breath of air, choking and coughing twice.
Zhang Rui laughed: "Because I was forced to quit smoking, I smoked more while she was away to enjoy myself."
Chen Wei also sighed and said: "Not everyone can tidy up the house as well as you, Brother Mu. We have to be sneaky if we want to have a cigarette."
Xu Zhimu shook his head and let them smoke. After all, it is the cheapest way for many people to relieve stress.
To be continued...