I cried, I pretended

"..."

Cheng Wang didn't answer his question, but put the cotton swab bag into the box, then took iodophor and asked him to open his mouth again, ready to disinfect and clean her.

"Open your mouth."

Just as Song Mingwang was about to continue asking, seeing Cheng Juan's serious expression, he thought he was seriously injured, so he immediately opened his mouth obediently.

In fact, the injury in the mouth is not serious, but the soft flesh in the mouth is tender. Although the blood still hasn't stopped, it is much better than the bloody posture.

Cheng Lu's movements were very gentle, carefully rubbing the medicine for her, without even shaking his hands.

The cold medicine caused a sharp pain when rubbed on it, and the smell was very unpleasant. Song Mingwang controlled the urge to twist his neck, and said disgustedly, "It's almost over, isn't it?"

"immediately."

Song Mingwang mumbled because of the wound in his mouth: "Now my mouth hurts when I speak, what should I do when I eat?"

The movements of Cheng Wang's hands paused, and then he said: "Don't go to the cafeteria to eat these few days."

"If you don't go, why don't you cook for me?"

"Ah."

Song Mingwang was overjoyed, stood up and wanted to throw away the cotton swab to stop the bleeding in his mouth, but was stopped by Cheng Huang.

"Don't throw it yet, the bleeding hasn't stopped yet."

Song Mingwang didn't want to go back to the classroom with a cotton swab in his mouth, he muttered, "But it's too embarrassing, I don't want others to know about it."

Cheng Wan slightly curled his lips: "I won't tell others."

Song Mingwang was still not happy.

Cheng Wang patted his head: "Be obedient."

Then Song Mingwang compromised.

Cheng Wang really did what he said, and he really took an insulated box and put it in front of Song Mingwang at noon on Monday.

"what is this?"

Song Mingwang opened it and saw that there was a bowl of porridge with chopped shrimp balls, ham and corn inside.

Open the compartment and find that the second layer is steamed eggs with pineapple, and the last layer is red dates and white fungus soup that can nourish blood.

"You did all of this?"

Cheng Wang laid them out one by one, and said in a flat tone, "Well, now you can only eat these liquid foods."

Song Ming gave a look, then picked up the spoon, suddenly remembered something, and asked Cheng Wang, "Do you want to eat with me?"

Cheng Wang didn't seem to expect that he would ask himself, and raised his eyebrows casually.

"Need not."

Hearing his refusal, Song Mingwang frowned. He knew that if he rushed to the cafeteria, it would be the peak season.

"Have you greeted Tang Tan and the others to help you buy food?"

Cheng Huang shook his head, seeing that Song Mingwang was not ready to eat and kept talking, so he instinctively took a spoon and fed him a mouthful.

"eat fast."

Song Mingwang didn't continue nagging with the rice in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Then you must be late now, just eat with me, don't refuse, my mouth hurts to death, don't let me talk too much."

Cheng Wang frowned slightly when he heard this, and finally compromised silently.

Although it was liquid food, in order to avoid touching the upper jaw, Song Mingwang could only open his mouth and raise his head to feed the egg custard into his mouth, waiting for it to slide down by itself.

The egg custard was boiled very tender and smooth, coupled with the sweetness and softness of the pineapple, Song Mingwang couldn't help but twitch his index finger and ate it all in one go.

Apart from the two of them, Yu Yan was the only one in the classroom. Yu Yan was a typical top student and worked very hard. He saved the time to go to the cafeteria and sat in the classroom eating dry bread, thinking that he would be able to do one more set of questions.

Song Mingwang decided to be generous and asked him if he would like to eat, but he refused without looking up.

Seeing that he wanted to be buried in the paper, Song Mingwang scratched his head.

After more than ten minutes, people in the class came back after eating one after another. They were a little surprised to see Song Mingwang and Cheng Wang sitting together eating, but they didn't talk too much.

I knew that the two of them had a good relationship, but I didn't know that the relationship was so good that they all nestled together and ate a bento.

You must know that Cheng Wang has a slight obsession with cleanliness and never eats with others.

When Tang Qin walked in, he also saw the scene of the two eating together, and couldn't help being startled.

"When did the two of them get so close?" Jiang Qingqing, who walked in behind him, saw it and whispered dissatisfied.

"How do I know?" Lin Yuejing was a little upset for no reason, and her tone became rushed.

People in the class have the impression that Song Mingwang and Cheng Juan didn't have much contact with each other at the beginning. When Song Mingwang first transferred, there were almost no one to play with him. He was always alone, and then he gradually improved.

As for Cheng Huang, he likes to be alone, and he rarely comes to school, but he is also very popular.

No matter how you look at them, they are two people with completely opposite personalities, but they don't know when they started to get close for no reason.

At the most terrifying time, they have gotten used to this way of getting along with each other, and they feel that it is very normal.

Tang Qin walked up to the two of them and sighed: "You two big brothers, can you keep a low profile."

Song Mingwang looked up at him with an innocent face: "Why don't I keep a low profile."

There was no ups and downs in Cheng Wang's tone: "Don't pay attention to him, eat yours."

Tang Tan looked at Cheng Huang, and hated to criticize his emphasis on sex over friends, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"Ming Wangwang eat slowly, do you need to wash the dishes after eating?"

"..."

Song Mingwang looked vigilant: "You want to copy my homework again?"

"..." Don't say something directly, it's not good.

After returning to the dormitory after evening self-study, Song Mingwang was lying on the bed reading a book, and Cheng Wang just came back from running at night and was changing into clean clothes.

Tang Qin and Xu Su came back from the outside, and they seemed to have just returned from the cafeteria.

Song Mingwang was a little surprised when he saw the two of them, how could their relationship be so good.

"I'll go out for a while." Xu Su should have something to do after putting down his things, Wen Sheng explained to Tang Qin.

"Walk slowly." Tang Qin said with a groan, took out an apple and took a bite, then replied naturally.

After Xu Su left, Tang Qin couldn't sit still, and asked Song Mingwang about what happened in the second department of high school.

"Mingwangwang, have you been bullied by the sophomore in high school? I'll help you avenge it."

"Where did you hear that?" Song Mingwang wondered how it got out.

"It must have been told to me by the sophomore in high school. I heard that he is a well-known bastard."

Song Mingwang was curious: "Is it worse than you?"

Tang Qin endured and endured: "I told you not to compare me."

"It's ten o'clock." Cheng Wang looked at his watch and reminded Song Mingwang to go to bed early.

Tang Tan looked at him, thought of something, and called Song Mingwang to put his ear close.

"In the future, if someone bullies you, you can say that.

......"

Song Mingwang frowned after listening, then gradually relaxed his brows, and nodded solemnly.

"I see."

Cheng Yao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you know?"

Song Mingwang looked at him: "He said let me say you are my little brother."

Tang Tan: "..."

Cheng Huan: "..."

Tang Qin looked at Song Mingwang in grief and disbelief, with grief and indignation, and heartbroken: "Ming Wangwang, you were led astray by them."

Song Mingwang raised the corners of his mouth proudly, who told him to threaten him to copy his homework.

Cheng Huanglan ignored the childishness of the two of them, took the book away from Song Mingwang's hand, and forced him to sleep.

"However, brother Zhuang, wouldn't it be you who cooked the meal at noon today?" Tang Tan suddenly remembered this incident and asked curiously.

Song Mingwang answered for him: "Of course."

Tang Qin said to Cheng Wang with a look of admiration: "Brother Wang, you can do everything. You beat people well, your brain is easy to use, you look good, and you can cook."

Song Mingwang straightened his small body with some pride, and raised his chin triumphantly: "It's amazing, my family."

"..."

After Song Mingwang finished speaking, he still didn't forget to throw down another sentence fiercely: "You can only see but not touch."

"..."