When Tang Junhe heard this, his brows were furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, and his face was so dark that ink seemed to drip out. He looked at Song Zhi, who looked innocent, with gritted teeth and retorted.
"I told you, I don't like Bai Shengsheng. The relationship between Bai Shengsheng and me is just a pure medical relationship. I have never had any other thoughts about her!"
He really couldn't figure out how Song Zhi could tell that he liked Bai Shengsheng?
Song Zhi heard the suppressed anger in his tone, looked at him in surprise, pursed her lips, and said nothing more.
She naturally didn't believe it.
Given Tang Junhe's personality, he probably doesn't like his feelings being exposed, so he gets angry and embarrassed.
She has lived two lifetimes, so how could she not see through what was going on between him and Bai Shengsheng?
"I don't like her, understand?"
Tang Junhe took a deep breath, and seeing the disbelief in her eyes, he frowned and said to her.
Hearing this, Song Zhi retracted his gaze, nodded perfunctorily, and said directly: "I understand, I understand."
If she had known he was so thin-skinned, she would have kept it to herself.
Tang Junhe was so angry at her appearance that he clenched his hands hanging by his sides into fists, but at this moment he was helpless against her.
"I really understand, and I won't say it again."
Noticing that his slightly cold gaze was still on her, Song Zhi quickly made another assurance.
Tang Junhe looked at her deeply, but didn't say anything. He turned around sullenly and continued to tidy up the room.
It took them more than half an hour to tidy up the room.
Tang Junhe is not only efficient at work, but also very fast.
After cleaning up, he picked up the broom leaning against the corner and helped her clean the entire room again.
Looking at the clean and tidy room, Song Zhi showed an extremely satisfied smile on his face and thanked Tang Junhe again.
"Thank you."
After cleaning up, Tang Junhe was sweating all over. He took a sip of the water Song Zhi had just poured for him, then looked at her quietly and said, "Gratitude must also be sincere."
Hearing this, Song Zhi glanced at him in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Then I'll treat you to a meal? What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine." Tang Junhe looked at her fair and thin face.
It wasn't that he had to eat her meal, he just didn't want to go back so early.
I want to see her again next time, but I don’t know when I can go.
Song Zhi didn't expect Tang Junhe to be so rude, but it didn't matter, after all, she had money now.
This money was given to her by Tang Junhe when she went to the military region last time.
Using his money to treat him to a meal is almost like getting something for free.
Song Zhi didn't care at all.
"Then let's go out to eat." Song Zhi clapped his hands, waved his hand, and took Tang Junhe to a nearby state-owned restaurant.
She hadn't eaten out for a while, and the food in the state-owned restaurant was not expensive. Song Zhi took a look at the menu and handed it to Tang Junhe.
"What do you want to eat? Have some."
Tang Junhe handed the menu back without even looking at it.
"Just order whatever you like."
Song Zhi hated this kind of rejection the most. She glanced at the menu and generously ordered a table full of dishes.
When the food was served one after another, Tang Junhe looked at the table full of delicious food, frowned slightly, looked at Song Zhi who was looking expectantly next to him, and asked a question.
"Is there enough money?"
Song Zhi handed him the bowl and chopsticks. After hearing this, she looked at him strangely, but still nodded and replied: "It's enough. I haven't spent the money you gave me last time."
Adding to the money she had earned from working in the family compound before, she is now a real rich woman.
Hearing her say this, Tang Junhe felt relieved and just said one more thing.
"If you run out of money, come find me."
Tang Junhe was only worried that after she had spent all her money, she would do something irresponsible.
After seeing how she spent money today, he finally understood why she was short of money and why she went to the staff quarters to sell those things.
Fortunately, his monthly salary was not small, and combined with his savings over the years, it was more than enough to support her.
Hearing this, Song Zhi felt warm in his heart and a little touched.
She looked up at Tang Junhe's appearance.
Although they cannot be husband and wife in this life, they are actually more suitable to be brother and sister.
After all, they all grew up in the same compound and knew each other well. Moreover, although Tang Junhe couldn't be said to like her, he did take good care of her from childhood to adulthood.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.
"If only you were really my brother."
Tang Junhe paused as he was picking up some food for her. His expression, which had relaxed slightly, darkened again. He gripped his chopsticks, gritted his teeth, and looked at Song Zhi's expectant face. He said coldly, "I can't be your brother. Stop dreaming!"
Song Zhi bit her chopsticks, looked at Tang Junhe in confusion, whose expression suddenly changed, and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"If you don't want to be my brother, then don't do it. Why are you so fierce?"
She really couldn't understand why Tang Junhe was so averse to being her brother.
Didn't he always treat me like the girl next door?
But Song Zhi didn't want to dwell too much on such a small matter, and didn't want to waste the delicious delicacies on the table.
The chefs at the state-owned restaurant were very skilled. Song Zhi ordered several of her favorite dishes. The sweet and sour fish was tender and delicious, and the braised pork melted in her mouth, sweet but not greasy. She was very satisfied with the meal.
On the contrary, Tang Junhe didn't eat much. Most of the time, he took care of her and helped her pick up food.
After eating and drinking, Song Zhi went to pay the bill.
This meal only cost about twenty yuan, which was quite affordable for Song Zhi.
After eating, Tang Junhe sent her back to the dormitory.
"Be a good teacher at school. I will come to see you again when I have time. If there is anything you can't solve, you can come to me directly in the army."
Tang Junhe gave her a few worried instructions, and only after she nodded in agreement did he turn around and leave.
Song Zhi stood at the door and watched him leave until his back completely disappeared in the snow. Then she turned around and went back to the dormitory, closing the door gently.
She poured a glass of water from the thermos and scooped two spoonfuls of powdered milk from the malted milk can to make herself a glass of milk.
She is now in the second trimester, so it is necessary for her to supplement her nutrition well.
Song Zhi held the milk and drank it slowly while sitting on the bed. She looked down at her slightly protruding belly and her eyes gradually softened.
She is still a little chubby now, and although she is a little pregnant, her belly is not particularly obvious.
It’s only ten months of pregnancy, and it’s almost four months now.
The college entrance examination will be resumed in a while, and it seems that she won’t be able to be a teacher for much longer.
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