But why does it hurt
Is it because no one has ever been so kind to her
Many people know that she will get a toothache from eating sour plums, but they only verbally tell her to eat less. But they have never thought about it for her, so that she can eat without having a toothache
Yin Yi opened the second drawer and found another drawer full of small packets of wax paper.
The third, the fourth...
The entire drawer of the flat cabinet was filled with sour plums wrapped by Mr. Zhu for her.
So many, when did he start packing them
Something hot dripped onto the back of Yoongi's hand.
She wiped her face subconsciously and found that she had shed tears at some point.
Yoongi wiped away her tears and ran back to the bed with a pack of sour plums in her hand.
"Sir, your illness will definitely get better. I will definitely listen to you and won't cause trouble to you again!"
There were tears in her eyes.
Mr. Zhu has a little expectation in his heart, hoping that Yin Yi also has different feelings for him
He knew he was going to die soon, and before he died, he didn't want to have any regrets.
So, he asked.
"Yin Yi, do you... have someone you like?"
The question was very straightforward.
Yin Yi was originally in a very touched state, but when he asked him such a cold question, she suddenly became very shy.
"Mr. Zhu, I, I haven't yet."
No one I like.
Mr. Zhu lowered his eyes to hide his disappointment and self-deprecation.
Yes, to Yin Yi, he is just an old man and a teacher, and it is impossible to have any other identity.
It was just a delusion and an abnormal emotion, so why did he still have expectations
Yoongi won't like him.
Mr. Zhu suddenly felt a sense of fate in his heart.
It seemed like even if he tried his best to pursue Yoon Yi, he couldn't make Yoon Yi fall in love with him.
This is fate, it seems that he owed it to Yin Yi in his previous life.
outside the door
Xi Ying listened carefully, but Xi Ye looked confused.
When Xi Ying saw his expression inadvertently, she wanted to laugh.
"What are you doing?" she asked quietly.
"Why are we standing here? Didn't you say you wanted to see Mr. Zhu?" Xi Ye was confused.
Why do you have to stand outside when you want to see Mr. Zhu? Wouldn't it be better to just go in
Xi Ying pulled Xi Ye out for a distance, and then said, "Because Mr. Zhu is talking to the person he likes now, let's not go in and disturb him."
"The person he likes?" Xi Ye blinked, "He is with the person he likes, and I am also with the person I like."
Xi Ying looked at Xi Ye.
"Do you know what liking means?" she asked.
"I know, I just want to eat your grilled meat every day!" Xi Ye squinted his eyes and smiled.
[…Poof! So is he actually a foodie? Hey, hey, saying this makes me want to eat your roasted meat too! Host, is there any way for me to eat it?]
"You should ask yourself this."
[There seems to be no way, I can't transform.]
Seeing that Xi Ying didn't speak, Xi Ye thought he had said something wrong.
"Moreover, I want to see you. I want to share anything good with you. I feel sad knowing that you have to live with someone else. In fact, I wanted to save you when I first heard about the news that you were taken away. Yours, but Mr. Zhu told me not to be impulsive, otherwise I will be arrested and I won’t be able to save you. He tried to find a way for me, and then I got sick again, so I was delayed for so long. Are you Aren’t you unhappy?”