The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, then Sangshen smiled and said, "Alright, let's eat, the noodles are all clumped together."
Bling hummed in agreement and lowered her head to focus on eating her noodles. After finishing her meal, Sangshen took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Bling cooked a pot of mung bean soup, which is good for clearing heat and reducing internal fire. It's perfect for summer. She'll bring some to Sangshen when he goes to work, since she's his official girlfriend after all, and she should show her appreciation.
After finishing his work, Sangshen put on his raincoat and got dressed. Buling saw him to the door and said, "Be careful on the road."
Sangshen looked around to make sure no one was watching, then gave Buling a big kiss on the lips: "Don't worry, what do you want to eat tonight?"
Bu Ling pursed her lips and gave him a reproachful look: "Anything is fine."
Sangshen laughed heartily, then turned and rushed into the rain. Actually, Buling didn't necessarily want Sangshen to come back and forth in the rain every day. He had tried to persuade him before, but Sangshen wouldn't do it, and Buling couldn't stop him, so he could only let him be. The feelings of youth are always poetic!
After Sangshen left, Buling took out the novel she hadn't finished reading that morning and continued reading. Over the past few days, she had run out of novels to read, and she would have to go to the junkyard to find some more another day.
Buling had also considered that she could actually look at high school textbooks, study secretly, and then make a name for herself in the college entrance examination. However, this idea was a bit unrealistic and an overestimation of herself. She was not the original owner of the body who was a top student. As soon as she picked up a textbook, she would inevitably yawn within ten minutes, and then things would naturally follow.
She was convinced of her own shortcomings. From then on, she stopped daydreaming and decided to just be a regular girl. Going to university was not her thing.
After watching for a while, Bling was awakened by a series of urgent knocks on the door next door.
"Aunt Tian, Aunt Tian, are you there?" Ming Xiangru called out anxiously.
Hearing the noise, Bu Ling put down the potatoes she was holding, opened the door, and saw Ming Xiangru standing in front of Aunt Tian's door, her clothes soaked and her hair dripping wet, looking quite disheveled: "Sister Xiangru, what happened?"
With tears welling up in her eyes, Ming Xiangru turned to look at Buling: "Buling, Buling, Ansong and Anbo have a fever~ Waaah~"
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