Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 364: Mr. Zhuma’s Little Green Plum (17)

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Due to the "serious consequences" caused by wilderness survival training, the school retains the power to pursue, and the most important task at the moment is to redistribute dormitories.

Cheng Qianzi and Qiao Mengtian were moved to another dormitory. When Luo Qingchen and the others returned to the dormitory, they were no longer there.

She asked for leave the next day and did not go to the military training. The instructor readily agreed out of guilt!

Luo Qingchen thought about it. If it weren't for her wit, she might have gone to see God.

This instructor must bear secondary responsibility, and may even be imprisoned for another three to five to eight years.

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I bought breakfast in the cafeteria and knocked on the door of the infirmary.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. Ye Zhijin was half leaning on the bed and reading the magazine in his hand. The warm wind blew through the window, the curtains were slowly blown up, and the fragrance of green grass after the heavy rain slowly drifted in.

If you think this scene is pleasant, you are wrong.

Because the tables on both sides of Ye Zhijin were filled with breakfast. At a glance, there were at least a hundred steamed buns...

Every young and ignorant you will appear when the people you care about need care the most.

Perhaps when the breakfast is served, the moment when the eyes meet, the heart beats and weaves a wonderful love story.

Luo Qingchen put the breakfast in her hand back and walked in.

Ye Zhijin raised his head and lowered his head mechanically.

But just after he lowered his head for a moment, he suddenly raised his head, nervously took off his headphones and said, "Have you rested enough?"

Her complexion looked much better, but after all, she had been out in the rain yesterday and had a severe cold. If you don't have a good rest today, why are you here...

Although my brain was thinking this, my heart was unconsciously filled with joy.

"That kind of cold virus, as long as the anti-inflammatory medicine is put into the body, it will be fine for a minute." She sat casually on a chair nearby, looked at his pale and clean face and frowned: "It doesn't look like he has lost so much blood. People who are in shock should rest for a long time."

Hearing this, Ye Zhijin's pale cheeks turned red. The girl in front of him will never understand how happy he is in his heart.

"Well..." The next second, he changed the topic, looked into her clear eyes and said, "I'm hungry."

"Ah?" Luo Qingchen's eyes moved, pointed at the buns on the table and said, "You... why don't you eat them!"

"Well -" for a moment, his eyes stayed on the bag on her left hand and said: "I wasn't hungry just now, but now I am..."

Some people may not believe it, but ordinary things will become particularly delicious if they are bought by someone who cares about them.

For example: her breakfast.

Luo Qingchen was slightly startled, with a faint light shining in his eyes.

Suddenly I felt that Ye Zhijin looked so good, I would never get tired of it.

Maybe Gu Qingnuo is really much better than Ye Zhijin in one aspect, such as his contagious smile or his playful way of speaking.

But in her heart, a hundred Gu Qingnuo are not as good as one Ye Zhijin.

Because the young man in front of him has an excessive persistence, persistence in protecting and waiting.

Luo Qingchen smiled softly, handed the breakfast in his hand to Ye Zhijin and said, "I wonder if your taste has changed now."

In the past, his favorite foods were custard buns and bean paste buns. Three years later, I don’t know if he still likes them.

Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is 70%.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a faint smile on his pale face and said, "I haven't changed all this time."

The things I like, the colors I like, the people I like. (To be continued)