Leng Yuhe originally thought that Lou Rongrong would say something first, but Lou Rongrong just glanced at him, took out a book from the shelf beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and sat down at the table side looked up.

This was completely different from the scene that Leng Yuhe imagined for the two to meet. For a while, all the coping methods Leng Yuhe had thought up were useless.

He seemed to be still holding the scroll and reading, but his attention had long been on Lou Rongrong, wanting to see if Lou Rongrong could really hold his breath, or if he was just pretending to show him.

However, to his disappointment, it was obvious that Lou Rongrong was really not in a hurry to talk to him, not only watched with relish, but also got up to fetch his pen and paper when he saw the point of interest, and took notes aside.

In the end, it was Leng Yuhe who couldn't hold back his breath, and couldn't hold back his mouth, and there was even a bit of grievance and complaint in his tone that he himself hadn't noticed:

"What on earth are you here for? You don't say a word. It's really rude to use the things in my room. If you want to study, you just go back to the house. Why come to me?"

Lou Rongrong turned his brush, paused to raise the pen slightly, and after writing the last word, put down the pen, picked up the page and glanced at it against the light, nodded in satisfaction, and unceremoniously put the book and the bamboo paper full of notes on it. Put it in your own bookcase, and then took out the notes of today's elective course from the bookcase, and put them on the bed next to Leng Yuhe over the broken porcelain pieces on the floor:

"I wrote down the notes that Class A attended the course for you today. As for Class A's homework today, it is quite difficult and complicated. I have to review it after returning home, and I will lend it to you tomorrow."

This is what she said. If it were someone else, Leng Yuhe would have to wonder at this moment whether the other party deliberately came to show off in front of him. Difficult and unconcerned.

However, her deeds directly touched the bottom of Leng Yuhe's heart. Leng Yuhe has been obsessed with reading since he was a child. For him, he missed a day of class, but he actually cared about it in his heart, like a soft hair on the tip of his heart. Swipe up, you are very worried, it is really difficult to be quiet.

However, Lou Rongrong brought today's notes, which can be described as timely help, and instantly calmed Leng Yuhe's anxious mood. Don't look at Leng Yuhe pretending to be cold and silent, but in the end he did not reject Lou Rongrong I just pretended not to see the kindness, and accepted it "reluctantly".

A faint smile flashed across Lou Rongrong's eyes, and then he took out another list from the bookcase, turned his head and glanced at Leng Yuhe's bookshelf, and then said:

"This is a book that I have never read in the list of books mentioned by Mr. Today when he was teaching. I thought you might need it, so I copied another copy. But I saw that there are a few books on it, and you have them on your bookshelf. Come to think of it. This list may not be needed anymore.”

As he said that, he made a gesture to take it back. Leng Yuhe, who was pretending to be calm on the bed, couldn't hold back himself at this moment, and couldn't care less about being gentle. He quickly leaned over and grabbed the book list, and said hurriedly:

"Who said I don't need it anymore! Even if I read it, it would be good to review it again!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Yuhe saw Lou Rongrong looking at him with a half-smile, his eyes full of jokes, and then he realized that this was clearly a trick Lou Rongrong deliberately set up. He probably burned his brain due to high fever. It was so easy to be fooled, suddenly felt his face was hot, couldn't help but look away, even the paper in his hand was burning hot.

Fortunately, Lou Rongrong was also concerned about his face, so she didn't tease him, but packed her bookcase, got up and left:

"Okay, I've read it. Since I'm sick, I'll take a good rest and get well soon before going to school. I'll go first. I'll come to see you after school tomorrow, and I'll give you today's notes at that time."

Leng Yuhe hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking:

"You... don't you have anything to say?"

For example, why he did not pass the examination of Class A, for example, why he caught the cold, for example, to encourage him, and for example...

But Lou Rongrong didn't say anything about these things, but as if suddenly reminded by Leng Yuhe, he suddenly turned his head and said:

"If you say that, I do have something to say."

Leng Yuhe's heart suddenly lifted, and his expression became a little nervous:

"what?"

Lou Rongrong was full of pity and said:

"That pot of maidenhair fern is growing pretty well, but you can't bear it if you feed it medicine for a long time. You should drink the medicine well, don't pour the medicine into the flower pot again, and ruin the living beings."

"..."

Leng Yuhe choked, and couldn't speak for a moment. Looking back on the time she spent with Lou Rongrong these years, she finally realized that her brain circuit was always different from others, but it didn't fall on her in the past, so she didn't realize it. That's all.

The moment he was stunned, Lou Rongrong had pushed open the door of his room, and three small heads suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, Xiao Yu'er at the bottom staggered and almost fell directly into the room.

The older Nan Zhihan hurriedly laughed and said:

"Yeah, Fluffy is here. Well, Yuhe, Rongrong is right, you must take a good rest, get well soon, and go to school again."

The other two little heads also nodded in agreement, like a group of chicks pecking at rice.

Seeing the concerned gazes of his friends, Leng Yuhe felt warm and nodded to them.

Nan Zhihan responded with a bright smile, and quickly closed the door in front of Leng Yuhe.

The few people went back to their respective houses, and when they were all gone, Leng Yuhe was silent for a moment in the room alone, and suddenly called someone to come in, and asked them to clean up the tiles on the floor, and fry a new one. A bowl of medicine comes.

This time, he didn't make a fuss on purpose and poured all the medicine into the flower pot of Adiantum. Instead, he frowned, gulped it down, and then sat in front of the desk, looking at Lou Rongrong for him. notes.

After the servant who was taking care of him stepped back, he quietly told Mrs. Leng about the situation here.

Knowing that Lou Rongrong never spoke comforting words at all, or even mentioned anything about the school exam, Leng Yuhe regained her fighting spirit, and Mrs. Leng inevitably had a flash of surprise in her eyes, and sighed:

"He is actually a child with such a delicate mind. How can he be so transparent at such a young age? Yulan, a student, is really well received."

She spoke lightly, but she knew in her heart that it was not only good, but it was clearly a big profit. No wonder her eldest daughter always praised Lou Rongrong whenever she mentioned her granddaughter in front of her.

In the past, she was dubious, but today, with the mentality of giving it a try, she asked Lou Rongrong to meet Yao'er. Who would have thought that the little girl would hold her youngest son in a few words, without even mentioning the school exam. This incident revived Leng Yuhe.

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