Jiupin Literature welcomes you. Search "Jiupin Literature" on any search engine to quickly enter this site, which provides free reading of fine novels and download services in txt format! When I came out of the hospital, I asked Zhang Nuan: "Where are you going now? You can't do it at home alone? You can't even walk with your feet, how are you going to eat? Or... or go to your dad's place first?" I thought about it, her dad's place is still the most suitable now. Putting aside other things, at least she won't starve.
"No! I won't go even if you kill me!!! I want to go home, just take me home, I can order takeout!" Zhang Nuan rejected my proposal with a determined look. I knew that no matter what I said to her, she would not change her decision. Forget it, I knew that even if she went to her father's house, she would be unhappy, and even more uncomfortable.
After leaving the hospital, I sent her home. Her home was cold and deserted, without any warm atmosphere, and it was completely different from the last time I went there. Last time I went there with selfish motives and other purposes, so I didn't feel anything special, but this time, I felt particularly cold.
After helping Zhang Nuan put away her things and tidying up, I looked at the time and it was already past five o'clock. It was time to go home. "Zhang Nuan, are you sure you can order takeout? Then I'll go home."
"Of course I can! I just sprained my ankle, not my brain! Go ahead!" Zhang Nuan pretended to coax me out and told me to go. I picked up my things and prepared to go home. After leaving her house, I walked towards the bus stop and passed a row of small restaurants. Damn, this girl ordered takeout. Does she have a takeout phone number
I didn't know which restaurant had better food, so I went into every restaurant to ask if they delivered food, asked for some delivery orders, and finally bought her a bowl of Piaoxiang wonton noodles at Shaxian Snacks. Then I went back to her house with the collected delivery orders and packaged snacks.
Zhang Nuan opened the door and saw that it was me. She was obviously stunned. "Why are you back again?" She asked me standing at the door. "Ah, I just wanted to ask if you have a takeaway phone number or something? It will probably take a long time to deliver it at this time?" I saw that she didn't want me to go in, so I asked her.
"I have it, and besides, I'm not hungry at all, I'm on a diet!" Zhang Nuan had just finished speaking when her stomach growled in a particularly unkind way. This silly girl is usually not at home, I don't fucking believe she has a takeaway call! She's not hungry yet, so where did the growl just now come from? !
"Show off! Here, I just bought it for you, come in and eat it. There are also some takeout orders. I'm leaving." I handed the packed takeout and the takeout order to Zhang Nuan. When Zhang Nuan saw those things, she was a little surprised, but she was more moved by me, because I saw that her eyes were slightly red.
"Are you touched? Thank me! Am I much better than that pretty boy? What's the point of buying some snacks? They can't replace meals at the critical moment!" When I saw her look, I knew that she must have been very moved by my box of takeout. She thought that although the food I bought for you was not expensive and didn't look as good as the snacks, it was much better than his things at the critical moment!
"Yeah, I'm touched. Thank you Lengshan." Hearing Zhang Nuan say thank you to me, I felt very happy. I joked with Zhang Nuan a few more times, watched Zhang Nuan close the door, and left.
Sitting on the bus on the way home, I felt particularly at ease. It seemed that I had completely forgotten about the loss of the bet. When I got home, my mother asked me, "Xiaoshan, why did you come back so late? Where did you go this afternoon?!" My mother was obviously unhappy about my late return, so I quickly took out my test paper and gave it to her. When she saw my test paper, her mouth was crooked with laughter!
After the meal, the whole family was very happy. "Mom, what should I do if I sprain my ankle? I hurt my tendons." I asked my mother while eating. My mother looked at my foot and asked me: "You sprained your ankle? I didn't see it!"
"Oh, it's not me, it's my classmate, the girl who gave me the schoolbag last time. I took her to the hospital this afternoon. Her relatives were all on a business trip," I told my mother truthfully.
"Ah! That female classmate is very nice. She sent you a schoolbag and seemed to have called you later. Your family is not at home. Can you stay at home alone? It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Eat some pig's trotters and bone soup to replenish your body! I'll go to the morning market to buy some for her tomorrow. Do you know her family?" When my mother heard that it was the classmate who sent me a schoolbag last time, she had some impression of her. Besides, there was no one at home, so her sympathy overflowed.
"Ah! Jiupin Literature welcomes you. Search "Jiupin Literature" on any search engine to quickly enter this site, which provides free reading of fine novels and downloading services in txt format! Then go buy some tomorrow morning. I know her store." I was eating food while talking to my mother. My mother nodded and told me to get along with good students in the future and learn from them.
Tsk, why should I learn more from her? After dinner, I sat on the sofa and watched TV. I hadn’t watched TV for a long time. There were no good programs after watching a lot of them. The 8:30 theater was full of family trivia and I didn’t want to watch it, so I went back to my room to play games.
Now that I'm on holiday, I really don't want to play games. The people in League of Legends are fucking stupid, and you can tell at a glance that they are at the level of elementary school students. During the holiday, elementary school students are fucking relaxed, and I quit after playing a few games. When I saw Zhang Nuan's avatar on QQ, I tried to chat with her.
"Are you there? Is your foot feeling better?" Zhang Nuan was online on her cell phone. I always saw her chatting with others on her cell phone. I guess the one she chatted with the most at the moment was Da Na.
Not long after, Zhang Nuan replied to my message: "Yes, my feet are much better, what are you doing?" Zhang Nuan also sent me a bored expression. I guessed that she must be bored at home alone, so I started chatting with her. We chatted for most of the night, and when we said goodnight, I looked at the time and it was two o'clock in the morning.
I didn't tell Zhang Nuan that I was going to her house the next day to bring her food, thinking of giving her a small surprise. My mother had been cooking pig's trotter soup for the whole morning, and when she packed it for me in a warm lunch box, it was almost ten o'clock. I took the lunch box and went out to Zhang Nuan's house.
"Zhang Nuan, open the door! I'm Leng Shan!" I knocked on her door, and after waiting for a long time, Zhang Nuan finally opened the door. Oh my god! Is this person really Zhang Nuan? She is totally different from the hot and charming belly dancer! She was sloppily wearing her pajamas, her hair was sticking up from side to side because of her dishonest sleeping posture, and there was a faint trace of secretions in the corners of her eyes.
When Zhang Nuan opened the door and saw me, she looked like she saw a ghost, but I think I was the one who was scared!!! Zhang Nuan rubbed her eyes and ran into the house. I ignored her and went into the house in my slippers. I went to her kitchen and served her some of the soup I brought. At that time, I really looked like a little wife!!!
Zhang Nuan dragged her injured foot back and forth between the bedroom and the bathroom. When she was almost done, she came over and asked me, "Why are you here?" Before I could reply, she took the pork trotter soup from the table and drank it. "It's delicious. Where do you buy it?"
"Why am I here? Because I'm worried about you! Look how well my desk mate cooks, she even does the job of a babysitter! This is not bought, this is made for you by my mom!!!" I said with a little pride. I'm not bragging, my mom's cooking skill is really top-notch, especially when it comes to making soup. It was this soup that won over my dad when he was young.
Zhang Nuan heard what I said and spat out the soup she had just drunk. She stared at me with her round eyes and asked, "What did you say? Your mother made this for me?!" I knew she was definitely frightened just now, so I wasn't angry because she spat out the soup that my mother had worked so hard to make.
"Yes, you heard it right, it's my mom!! When I got home yesterday, my mom asked me where I had been, and I told her that a classmate had sprained his ankle. When I heard it was you who brought me my schoolbag last time, I went to the market early in the morning to buy you pig's trotter soup!!!" I sat on the chair opposite Zhang Nuan and served her another bowl of soup while talking to her.
I don’t know what Zhang Nuan’s stomach is made of. She drank all the soup in the thermos lunch box and even ate the pig’s trotter without leaving a single bite. Finally, she touched her belly and asked me to say thank you to my mother.
It's strange, I've known her for so long, she can eat a lot, but the last time I saw her belly dancing, there was no extra fat on her belly! Her white belly looked so beautiful when it shook, and my mind was filled with her shadow from the past two days. Unconsciously, I felt my body was particularly hot, especially a certain place, which became obviously hard.