What? Who will carry her?
Liang Xiaoxiao's expression instantly became flustered.
Cursing Bi Yue in her heart, couldn't you bring it to her? She forgot that she had finished peeing in this room.
Liang smiled and hurriedly put on socks, intending to put on as many layers as possible.
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Liang Xiaoxiao and Bi Tielin looked unnatural.
A girl with a rosy face lay down obediently, not moving, allowing Bi Tielin to carry her on his back.
The other one had an extremely serious expression, as if only by being so serious could he avoid revealing his inner thoughts.
Bi Tielin walked to the kitchen with Liang Xiaoxiao on his back, his back stiff.
Bi Yue, the only one who didn't seem to be in any condition, kept mumbling. She said she felt better after getting an injection last night, or maybe she was inexplicably feeling good. She kept talking:
"Well, uncle, are you going home at noon? Don't forget to bring her some food and drinks. I have to ask for leave for her, and I have to go to the restaurant at noon. The exam is coming soon, and I have some other things to do!
I'm going to the hospital tonight. I have a cold and need an injection. I'm still a day away. I also promised to bring food to the guy who solved the warehouse problem for you. Uh, there's another one who's a battlefield hero. They're all soldiers..."
"Yeah." Bi Tielin kept his head down picking up the food, not daring to look at Liang Xiaoxiao:
"What are their names? How did you get to know the guy who runs the warehouse? Give me his room number."
Bi Yue broke the bun, shook her head and said with a smile:
"It's a long story. Uncle, you should take care of your own business today. We can talk in detail when you come back tonight. You can go to the hospital to see him tomorrow. You have to thank him very much. Oh, you..." Bi Yue gave Bi Tielin a thumbs up:
"Forget it, I won't say any more. Uncle, you are really generous. You scared me to death!"
Just as Bi Tielin was about to swallow the porridge in his mouth and look up to say "It won't happen again", Bi Yue tilted her head and said to Liang Xiaoxiao:
"What are you doing? Why aren't you eating and not saying anything? That's so unlike you!" After saying that, he picked up a bun and put it in Liang Xiaoxiao's bowl, praising her.
"Look at the buns my uncle makes. They're white and plump, with thin skin and big fillings, and they're full of meat! Don't look so sad. I'll take you to the hospital tonight. If you can't recover, you can use crutches!"
"Cough, cough cough!"
Bi Tielin choked on his porridge. Bi Yue looked up in confusion, and Liang Xiaoxiao also looked at him with a painful and puzzled expression.
Bi Tielin quickly stood up, covered his mouth with his fist with one hand, waved at Bi Yue with the other hand, signaling them to eat, and strode away.
Until Bi Yue went to school with her schoolbag, she heartlessly left the "paralyzed" Liang Xiaoxiao in the kitchen... When Liang Xiaoxiao was about to cry and become independent...
Bi Tielin appeared. He carried Liang Xiaoxiao on his back and left, but instead of returning to the bedroom, he turned and went to the warehouse.
Two rectangular wooden boards were placed on a new round wooden barrel, leaving a space in the middle.
Liang Xiaoxiao sat on the barrel, lowering her head in shame.
She didn't dare to eat anything, as she was still having "three urgent needs". She really couldn't point fingers at the unreliable Bi Yue, so it was "that person" who discovered it.
Bi Tielin said, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette. I'll come back and knock on the door later." He put a roll of paper in the girl's arms.
It turns out that when you are attracted to someone, you can’t resist observing her all the time;
It turns out that when you want to be good to someone, you will be unreserved and worry about everything.
————————————————This chapter is so detailed because Taozi finds this scene heartwarming, but the "flavor" isn't good. Anyone who's experienced three kinds of anxiety should understand what thoughtfulness is. When you need it, he gives it to you, he tries his best to think about you, and he notices. What's better than that?! Lame in both legs is rare, but on the highway, there's someone walking with you off the road, standing in front of you, blocking your way with a serious face. Have you ever experienced this? (To be continued.)
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