The two of them ate and chatted, and soon Song Jinxiu was full. Liu Ankang was responsible for cleaning up the mess and eating up all the remaining dishes.

Liu Ankang had no idea that this scene would be seen by his roommate.

His roommate rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Normally, he would be disgusted if someone picked up a piece of vegetable from him.

They also forced everyone to learn about the large number of bacteria in saliva and so on.

In fact, it’s just dislike, everyone understands.

However, people who study medicine all have their own habits and quirks.

But what had he just seen? Liu Ankang was actually eating someone else's leftovers. (No, the food was already finished; it was purely his imagination.)

There was no trace of disgust on that look; it was almost as if happiness was written all over his face.

Then the two of them went out hand in hand.

Big news, big news, he has to go back quickly to share it with others.

Liu Ankang took Song Jinxiu to his dormitory.

It was a small room with only a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a bookshelf, and not much other space.

The things in the room were neatly placed in various places, and the quilts were also neatly folded.

Song Jinxiu was not surprised, after all, he was like this when he was at home.

Instead, I feel a little ashamed.

"Where do you usually go to wash?" Song Jinxiu asked.

"There's a public washbasin over there where you can brush your teeth, wash your face, and do laundry. You can even take a simple shower in the summer.

In winter, there are special bathhouses,” said Liu Ankang.

"Is it the kind of bathhouse where a bunch of people gather together?" Song Jinxiu asked curiously.

Liu Ankang thought about the first time he entered the bathhouse and saw a group of white people. He was so scared that he quickly walked out.

Then he would rather boil water and wash in his dormitory than go to the bathhouse.

Anyway, he takes a bath quite frequently, unlike those people who may not take a bath once a month.

"I'm asking you a question. Why are you daydreaming?" Song Jinxiu kicked Liu Ankang in amusement.

She was sitting on the chair facing backwards, leaning her head against the back of the chair and chatting with Liu Ankang face to face.

Liu Ankang was sitting on the bed, and she could kick his foot with just one stretch of her foot.

"Yeah." Liu Ankang answered in a low voice.

"Then you were the same as them last year? Then you were seen naked." Song Jinxiu stared at the other person with wide eyes.

For a southerner, the visual impact of this white flower is still very great.

"What are you thinking about? I didn't go." Liu Ankang tapped her forehead to get rid of those messy thoughts.

"Hahaha, so you don't take a bath the whole winter?" Song Jinxiu looked at Liu Ankang with disgust.

It seemed that if he dared to nod, he would immediately retreat three feet away.

"How is that possible? The school also has a washroom, but it's more troublesome to boil water yourself." Liu Ankang said.

People take showers less frequently in winter, and some people don’t have that many changes of clothes.

After all, if you wash your clothes thoroughly, you should also change them into new ones.

The two of them chatted idly.

Liu Ankang told Song Jinxiu some interesting things that happened this year.

Song Jinxiu rocked her chair and listened.

Because of the two chair legs, it was turned into a rocking chair.

Song Jinxiu felt that listening to Liu Ankang speak was truly an auditory enjoyment.

The youthful voice faded away and became the mature voice of a young man.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed the auditory feast.

"Ah." He accidentally fell asleep and the chair fell forward.

Liu Ankang happened to be right in front of her. He was always paying attention to Song Jinxiu's movements and immediately held her chair.

"I was scared to death." Song Jinxiu woke up immediately, and all the sleepiness she had felt was scared away.

"Are you sleepy? Then take a nap first. I'm almost going to a meeting." Liu Ankang said.

"Not really, it's mainly because your voice is so beautiful. You know it can even hypnotize me." Song Jinxiu held Liu Ankang's hand and got off the chair.

Then he put the chair back in its place and threw himself on the bed.

Then Liu Ankang hugged him around the waist.

"This is not the bed at home, it's very hard." Liu Ankang was shocked.

"Hahaha, I'm just teasing you. I'm not stupid. Hahaha!" Song Jinxiu laughed.

If she wants to pounce on him, she will pounce on the quilt.

"Then I'll take a nap. You can lock the door from the outside. I won't go out anyway. Come back and call me when you get off work." Song Jinxiu said and lay down on the bed.

"Ouch, it's too hard." said Song Jinxiu.

"It is better to sleep on a hard bed more often. It can prevent bone deformation, relax the waist muscles, and prevent hunchback." Liu Ankang said.

"What if I sleep like this?" Song Jinxiu turned sideways and rolled herself up like a shrimp ball.

"If you sleep like this, your left hand may become numb when you wake up," said Liu Ankang.

I have been interning at the hospital for only one or two months, and my thick quilts and clothes are all at school.

Liu Ankang wanted to help her make the bed but there was nothing he could do.

"Alright, alright, go to the meeting." Song Jinxiu waved her hand and said, "It's just a nap. I'm not that pretentious."

Liu Ankang told Song Jinxiu the location of another key in the dormitory, and then taught her how to open the door from the inside.

If she wanted to go out on her own, she could.

Song Jinxiu nodded, indicating that she had learned something new.

Then Liu Ankang locked the door and went out.

Song Jinxiu gradually felt sleepy while lying on the bed, in this era without mobile phones or computers.

Her lifestyle is extremely healthy.

When Liu Ankang returned to the hospital, he found that several of his colleagues looked at him strangely.

It seems like there is pity mixed with regret, and also mixed with all kinds of raging gossip.

Liu Ankang didn't care. Anyway, he was not the kind of person who cared about other people's opinions.

"Doctor Liu, are you having a hard time at home?" No wonder he doesn't let others take his food.

I originally thought it was disgust, but now I think it was probably food protection.

"It's okay." Liu Ankang replied.

"Yes, there are meat and vegetables." The man nodded.

I just don’t know if I can eat enough.

Liu Ankang glanced at him doubtfully. Did he say that? No.

However, he was not the kind of person who would ask in-depth questions, so he went straight to his seat and sorted out the information he would need.

"Doctor Liu, let me tell you, when it comes to finding a partner, appearance is not the most important thing. What's important is her virtue, you know?" His roommate followed him.

"Think about it, we work so hard outside, but if we can't even have a hot meal when we get home, what's the point, right?"

Liu Ankang nodded. Although he didn't know why he suddenly said this to him, everyone had different ideas, so he just had to nod.

"You think it makes sense, right? Then why did you find such a beautiful wife? Are you married?" the roommate asked curiously.