Nie Jinmei complained dissatisfiedly.
The two of them soon got into a fight.
Rong Zhengqing looked at the two people fighting and playing, and sat aside helplessly to watch the fun.
It seemed as if time had suddenly returned to their college days.
Song Zhi is still in confinement and cannot stay up late.
Nie Jinmei and Rong Zhengqing didn't want to disturb her rest, so they chatted until ten o'clock and then went back to their rooms.
Early the next morning, Rong Zhengqing came to say goodbye.
"You're going back so soon? Aren't you going to play for a few more days?"
Song Zhi looked at Rong Zhengqing in astonishment as he had already packed his luggage.
Yesterday she and Nie Jinmei clearly said that they had asked for a short vacation and would stay in the capital for a few more days.
"I'll go back and resign, and then come to you."
Rong Zhengqing smiled.
Hearing this, Song Zhi finally felt relieved.
"Then I'll have someone drive you to the train station."
Song Zhi called Qin Sumei and told her to send the person to the train station safely.
She couldn't go out to get some fresh air, so she could only see Rong Zhengqing off at the door.
"Have a nice trip, and I'll be waiting for your good news."
Rong Zhengqing nodded heavily and waved to her.
"I'll be back in two days."
Song Zhi watched her figure gradually walking away, feeling somewhat uneasy.
"What's wrong?" Tang Junhe walked behind her at some point and looked at her worried expression.
"I always feel that her trip back home won't be so smooth."
Song Zhi sighed and said worriedly as he looked in the direction where Rong Zhengqing's back disappeared.
Rong Zhengqing's family situation was different from theirs.
She also has two younger brothers, one with the same father as her, and the other is the son of her stepmother and her ex-husband.
Her stepmother was harsh on her. The reason she went to her workplace to make a fuss about marriage this time was because one of her younger brothers was getting married and didn't have enough betrothal gifts, so she wanted to marry her off and use her betrothal gift money to supplement the money.
"Don't worry, she will take care of it." Tang Junhe held her hand and comforted her softly, "I made some lean meat porridge for you, would you like some?"
Song Zhi nodded slightly and sat down at the dining table with him.
Nie Jinmei was still asleep. Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin had gone out for morning exercises, leaving them alone at home.
Song Zhi took a sip of porridge and looked a little surprised.
"You did this?"
Tang Junhe hummed, "Is it delicious?"
"Delicious." Song Zhi immediately gave him a thumbs up.
These days, Tang Junhe often cooks for her himself.
Unexpectedly, I have gradually become an expert in the kitchen from being a killer.
“My cooking skills are getting better and better.”
The porridge in Song Zhi's bowl was soon empty, expressing her recognition of his cooking skills with her actions.
Tang Junhe watched her finish eating so much, his eyes full of smiles, and his mood was visibly good.
"From now on, I'll make whatever you want to eat for you, so you don't have to bother others."
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