penultimate row

When he woke up, although the illness was not completely cured, at least the fever subsided. In the afternoon, Gao Zitong couldn't stand it and kept saying that he was fine. Xin Feng finally agreed that Gao Zitong should go to school.

Both of them asked for leave in the morning and missed the class meeting held by Teacher Yan. When they arrived at school in the afternoon, they naturally wanted to talk to Teacher Yan.

Back in the classroom is to listen to the teacher's lecture, do the questions, and give the lectures.There are only about [-] people in the classroom. At this time, the teacher will only be strict with some students who he is optimistic about. This is understandable.

Xin Feng and Gao Zitong naturally found a place to sit next to each other. After so long, Xin Feng had gotten used to it, and students would come to ask Gao Zitong questions during recess.Turning the pen in his hand, Xin Feng couldn't tell if he was irritable or not. It's already after school and someone dragged him away. Can't you tell that Gao Zitong is still sick?

After all, Xin Feng didn't get angry at the girl, he just sat and waited with a sullen face.

Sun Miaomiao was about to cry in her heart. She never saw the boss around her look so ugly when she had a problem. When did she recruit him?Can't you change it yourself?I'm stupid, can't I say a question twice?

"Brother, I'm fine, let's go shopping?" Gao Zitong finally understood the physics problem, said goodbye to Sun Miaomiao, and wanted to call Xin Feng home.

Xin Feng still didn't want Gao Zitong to cook, but looking at his pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but cling to him, "Forget it, it's not good to eat out all the time. You teach me, I will eat tonight." Ready to cook."

Gao Zitong didn't think that Xin Feng was easy to talk to him, so he agreed to his request, so he said yes in a hurry.When the food is actually bought, can you not let yourself do it?

Xin Feng also made up his mind, and usually let Gao Zitong carry some things by himself when shopping for vegetables, but today he didn't let him carry anything.

Gao Zitong felt that this was too much, but he couldn't screw Xin Feng, so he had to bear it. In fact, he was very happy in his heart. When he grew up, except for his brother, no one in his memory treated him so well.

When they got home, the two began to prepare dinner. Xin Feng stopped Gao Zitong from letting him do it, but Gao Zitong would not agree.

"Brother, you haven't cooked, let me do it, I'm fine."

"I see that you have done so many times, you will know a little bit, you go out and wait, you can eat it in a while." Xin Feng just chased Gao Zitong out.

"Brother. I just caught a cold, so I'm so fragile." Gao Zitong was pushed out of the kitchen by Xin Feng, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. After saying this, he felt wronged even more, and his eyes turned red.

After Xin Feng heard this, he turned Gao Zitong around. Gao Zitong lowered his head, and almost buried himself like an ostrich. He squeezed his chin forcefully, and exposed Gao Zitong's face. Little Baiyang's eyes were red. , the whole person is pitiful.

"Don't cry, brother, seeing you like this makes me feel bad. Don't I love you? Look at who else can let me cook for you. How come you are still bullying you?" What about it?" Xin Feng stretched out his arms to wrap around Gao Zitong, speaking in an unprecedentedly gentle tone.

Gao Zitong was now in Xin Feng's arms, and felt that he was being hypocritical, so he buried his face deeper, "Brother, am I annoying?"

"I can't do it, I miss you so much." Xin Feng listened to Gao Zitong's muffled voice, held back, but still couldn't hold back.Taking a step back, he slapped Gao Zitong, seeing Gao Zitong's flushed face, Xin Feng laughed, "Let's go, let's go with brother."

It took a long time to cook this meal. Gao Zitong was surrounded by Xin Feng in his arms, and the two of them were holding the shovel together. Xin Feng said that this was a hand-in-hand teaching.

Gao Zitong's face was so hot that he could fry an egg from the beginning to the end, but Gao Zitong couldn't be blamed for this, anyone was stuck against a hard object, and the master still had an open face of studying, who could not blush.

The author has something to say:

Xin Feng: It can be said that it has been said, it suffocates me to death.

Gao Zitong: Is it what I think?right?right?

Hehehe, it’s finally here, it’s almost over, ~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la