"Damn!" A man yelled, "Isn't this a waste of time? I was already busy. I came here to explore because I heard your nonsense. I thought it would be good to relax for a few days. Yes, who knew it would snow as soon as you came here, why didn't you take care of the weather before organizing!"

"No." Wang Shanshan felt a little wronged when she heard him say that, "I didn't expect..."

"Can you speak human language!" But before Wang Shanshan finished speaking, Han Cheng beside her rushed up and shouted at the aggrieved person just now, "She pressed her head and insisted on letting you come!" Why, you are still so immature when you are older, you don’t know how to read the weather forecast, why don’t you plan what to do, what the hell are you talking about with my girlfriend!”

His reckless appearance really made the man shut up immediately.

"The relationship between Hancheng and his girlfriend is quite good." An He happened to see this scene, so he casually said something to Jiang Yin.

"Some things can't just be seen on the surface." Unexpectedly, Jiang Yin suddenly replied something that made her a little confused.

"How do you say that?" An He asked.

"Intuition." Jiang Yin smiled.

The man used his intuition to frighten her again.

An He clicked his lips in dissatisfaction, and sat down at the long table in the middle of the hall.

It was at this time that Yang Ting and Hu Wanjun finally brought breakfast.

"Porridge!" Someone sat close and saw what she was carrying at a glance, and couldn't help sighing in disappointment.

"It's not ordinary porridge." Yang Ting shook her head, "It's porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat. Junjun and I have cooked it for a long time. Now it's snowing outside. It's the most suitable porridge in cold weather."

That's what she said.

"Then thank you in advance." The person before said, patted the place in front of his desk lightly, "Quickly serve it up for me to taste."

"Okay, okay." Yang Ting responded with a smile, put down the tray in her hand, and divided the porridge inside into a bowl for each person.

Hu Wanjun was carrying the tray just like her, but she sent it to An He.

This porridge looks very beautiful, and there are all kinds of colors in it. It took a lot of work to make it, and it smells delicious.

An He paused for a moment, and when everyone had a bowl of porridge in their hands, they picked up the spoons and were ready to drink. They scooped up a mouthful of porridge and were about to put it into their mouths.

But she never thought that Jiang Yin who was beside her suddenly raised her hand and gently knocked the spoon out of her hand.

The spoon fell back into the bowl with a snap, causing many people to look towards them.

Naturally, this also includes Yang Ting who has not gone far.

"What's the matter?" Hearing such a crisp sound, she couldn't help turning her head around, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth at An He, "Is the porridge not to your liking?"

"No." But before An He could speak, Jiang Yin on the side directly answered for her, "It's because I suddenly feel uncomfortable, and I want to ask her to go back to the room with me."

"That's it." Yang Ting responded, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at Jiang Yin for a while, with a little pity and sympathy in her voice, "Maybe it's because the weather is too cold, you have a little cold."

As she said this, she put down the tray in her hand, put the two bowls of porridge in front of An He and Jiang Yin on it, and then gently handed it into An He's hand, "Then go back and have a rest first. Take a rest, but you have to eat breakfast well, take it up and drink slowly."

"Understood." An He responded, and said thank you softly.

"Let's go." Jiang Yin looked at her, "I have to go back and take some medicine."

"Let's go, let's go." She looked really uncomfortable at this time, even An He panicked unconsciously, and hurried up the stairs and went back to the room side by side with Jiang Yin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the room, Jiang Yin, who looked very weak, suddenly became energetic again, and even snatched the tray from An He's hand.

"Why?" An He was taken aback by her.

"Pour it out." Jiang Yin said so, and poured all the two bowls of porridge into the toilet without leaving a drop.

An He was stunned by her actions.

"I saw cockroaches inside." Before An He could ask, Jiang Yin explained to her directly, "It would be a bit embarrassing to point it out directly, so I pretended to be uncomfortable and served the porridge Into the house and dumped."

"That's it." An He replied.

Although she always felt that Jiang Yin's words sounded a little far fetched.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Yin finished pouring the porridge, and put the two bowls back on the tray, "I brought a lot of snacks in my bag, let's eat some together."

"Okay." An He responded and nodded slightly.

That's all there is to it.

Thinking like this, she took the schoolbag that Jiang Yin handed her, and lowered her head to flip through it.

She didn't have much hope at first, she thought that what Jiang Yin brought was probably just some bread and biscuits, and she could only barely satisfy her hunger, but she never thought that there were so many good things in her bag.

Ham sausage, beancurd, duck neck.

Digging deeper, there are pickled mustard and self-heating hot pot!

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