After all, the taste of the porridge was revealed because of Tang Xu's words.

Qin Zheng served herself a bowl of the remaining porridge, took a bite, and instantly turned into a pained expression.

"I confused sugar with salt."

Qin Zheng summarized the failure of cooking porridge and felt sad.

"Even if there is confusion, let's not talk about whether sugar is needed in the vegetable porridge... Is it really necessary to put so much sugar in it..."

"I was thinking that you had a bad cold. Maybe you would be happy if the porridge was sweeter..."

Qin Zheng was a little frustrated. She sat at the dining table with her head lowered, her hands on the table, and her two index fingers circling around.

Tang Xu stretched out his hand, put his palm on Qin Zheng's head, and gently rubbed her hair.

After that, Tang Xu picked up the spoon and started eating the vegetable porridge in the bowl on the table.

"Then don't eat the salty food. You're already suffering from a cold..."

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand to stop Tang Xu, but Tang Xu remained unmoved and ate all the porridge in the bowl in a very short time.

Tang Xu put down his spoon, wiped his mouth with a tissue on the table, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, it's delicious."

Qin Zheng retracted her fingers and clenched her fist slightly.

She seems to know the reason why so many girls like Tang Cu.

Although Tang Xu is not as sunny and cheerful as Chang Le on the outside, he has a soft heart and takes care of other people's emotions. He will rush forward without hesitation when others need help, and never cares about personal gains and losses.

Qin Zheng reached out and put the back of her hand on Tang Xu's forehead, but Tang Xu didn't dare to move like a good boy.

"Although it's still a little hot, it's much better than it was at the beginning. I'm going to prepare some medicine for you to take later. After you finish the porridge, go back to your room and go to bed."

Qin Zheng stood up and walked to the living room, carefully searching for medicine for fever and cold in the medicine box on the coffee table.

Tang Xu shook his head. He still felt a little dizzy and his nose began to become a little stuffy.

And perhaps because he had eaten too much salted vegetable porridge just now, his throat began to sting.

He did not go to the hospital after leaving school. Because he was tired, he directly called a taxi to go home. When he got home, he fell on the bed and started to sleep.

The physical fatigue was relieved after eating the porridge, but it was not cured.

After Tang Xu took the cold medicine with Qin Zheng's help, he returned to his room, lay on the bed and fell asleep soon after.

Qin Zheng used a hot water kettle to boil some hot water, poured another cup and placed it at Tang Xu's bedside for later use.

After doing all this, Qin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Tang Xu fall into a deep sleep, she felt relieved, but at the same time her stomach began to growl.

She didn't eat dinner herself, and had been busy since arriving at Tang Xu's house. Although Tang Xu could eat the unpalatable bowl of vegetable porridge, she knew very well that the porridge contained a smell from hell.

It's like eating saltwater bibimbap...

The word "drinking poison to quench thirst" is the best way to describe the vegetable porridge I made.

Qin Zheng looked at the time, it was already after eight o'clock in the evening.

She went to the kitchen to wash the pots and dishes again, hurriedly managing to get everything done, and then went back to Tang Xu's room to cover him with the quilt, and then she was ready to leave Tang Xu's home with her schoolbag on her back.

Before leaving, Qin Zheng looked back at the entire home. It was very spacious and the decoration was low-key and luxurious.

"Is it so profitable to open a cake shop... Forget it, let's go home and cook some noodles. I'm starving... Goodbye, dragon cub."

Qin Zheng waved goodbye to Long Zai, then closed the door and went downstairs.

Under the warm yellow streetlight, the girl's figure gradually moved away from the downstairs of the cake shop.

Early the next morning, in the second-to-last window seat of Class 6, Grade 2, Senior High School, there sat a poor guy with a voice so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

Tang Xu's fever has subsided and his physical condition is not that bad. His nose is a little stuffy, but it is not so congested that he can't breathe.

Only my voice felt like a soprano singer who had held a concert for ten consecutive hours. It was difficult to even speak.

Since it hurt to speak, Tang Chu simply tried to speak as little as possible. When a classmate came over to ask about the situation, he just shook his head and gestured.

Qin Zheng sympathized with Tang Xu for being like this, and she also fully knew that Tang Xu became like this because of her.

Just knowing that Gui Gui knew, just looking at Tang Xu's lifeless look, Qin Zheng couldn't help but sit in her seat and laugh secretly.

It was also today that Qin Zheng met a new classmate.

Her name is Luo Ruo, and she is sitting behind Qin Zheng and next to Chang Le. She had been out of school for a while due to illness and surgery, but now she has recovered and returned to class to continue classes.

When Qin Zheng came to class early in the morning, her classmates were surrounding Luo Ruo, asking about her health.

Luo Ruo is a very beautiful girl, she is quiet and elegant, like an elf running out of the forest.

She was very quiet. Even if her classmates were excited to see her again, she only had a sweet smile on her lips and rarely spoke.

Since the two people were seated close to each other, Qin Zheng also introduced himself to the other party in time.

Even so, Luo Ruo didn't say much. She was always in a quiet state, treating others gently and politely, but it also made Qin Zheng feel an invisible distance from Luo Ruo.

However, Qin Zheng soon discovered that Luo Ruo's sense of distance was not just for her, she maintained the same attitude towards almost everyone in the class.

It is true that interpersonal relationships are an important part that must be dealt with in group life. It is not that Luo Ruo is not good at this. On the contrary, it is precisely because she is so good at dealing with this kind of interpersonal relationships that she can maintain a distance from others while maintaining a distance.

It can also be loved by everyone.

"Luo Ruo was a class monitor before. Later, she had to have an operation for a congenital heart disease, so she took a break from school. I heard that her family originally wanted her to recuperate and be demoted, but she felt that her grades were good and she fell behind.

I can definitely make up for it quickly with the course, so I refused.”

During the break, while Luo Ruo was leaving the classroom, Qin Zheng asked Chang Le about Luo Ruo, and Chang Le answered in detail.

"Luo Ruo has a very easy-to-get-together personality. She was the class monitor before, and her academic performance was among the top in the class. She is such a person, and she used to play games with Brother Chu and me."

"The squad leader is still playing games with you two? It's true that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black..."

"You can't say that. We have three sweet rows. I play Lu Bu, Luo Ruo plays Xi Shi, and Brother Chu plays Luna. We can gain an overwhelming advantage in almost every game..."

While Chang Le was talking endlessly, Tang Xu patted Qin Zheng's arm and showed Qin Zheng the words on the notebook in his hand.

[That was done by Luoruo Xishila, it has nothing to do with him]

"Hey, Brother Chu, you can't make trouble like this. My Lu Bu has the ability to divide the battlefield! Hey, if you don't believe it, after school today, let's find a place and I'll let you see my reborn Lu Fengxian.

"

Tang Xu didn't speak, but pointed at his throat.

"That's right. Brother Chu can't speak now, so let's just play the dumb game. It's boring."

Tang Xu was furious when he heard this, and turned around to hit Chang Le, but Chang Le dodged with a smile.

At this moment, Luo Ruo walked in from outside the classroom.

She took out a gray and white hand-knitted scarf from her seat drawer, and then walked up to Tang Xu.

"Tang Chu, thank you for what happened before. This is the scarf I knitted for you when I was in the hospital. I give it to you now. Please accept it."

Luo Ruo put the scarf on Tang Cu's table. She bit her lip, and her pretty cheeks were stained with a blush, which reached to the roots of her ears.

After speaking, she turned around and took a few steps back to her seat without waiting for Tang Xu to express her position.

Qin Zheng, who had been watching this scene, raised his eyebrows.

She looked through the window next to her at the beautiful sunny weather outside.

scarf?

Today's temperature is 23 degrees above zero.

It's June now, in the middle of summer...


Chapter completed!