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Ye Henwan shook his head, "It's okay, I'm the one who disturbed Brother Zhaoxue."

"No, no." Shen Zhaoxue walked a few steps with him before adding, "That's Yudi, who likes to pester me the most on weekdays. I saw you just now, and I must have felt that you took his place, so I was a little rude .”

"Is it just because you like to pester?" Even if Ye Henwan was blind, he could see the admiration for Shen Zhaoxue in the eyes of the boy who blocked the way just now.

Shen Zhaoxue blinked unnaturally, her hand holding the medicine bag trembled, she thought for a while before saying, "Brother Ye saw it?"

"It is clear."

Shen Zhaoxue was silent.

"I have no idea about him, it's just that he keeps pestering me."

"I can tell."

Shen Zhaoxue sighed, "Stop talking, Brother Ye, if you don't mind, go sit in my wing for a while, and I'll go out with you after I drink the medicine."

"it is good."

After the two talked for a while in Shen Zhaoxue's wing, Shen Zhaoyu came over with the medicine.

Xu Shi was caught by Man Yue on the way here, and now his forehead is covered with fine sweat, and his watery eyes are full of fear.

"elder brother."

When Shen Zhaoyu came in, he called him, and he was full of joy when he saw Shen Zhaoxue.

But after putting down the chopping board, he saw Ye Henwan sitting beside him, and his expression became ugly.

"Brother, why is he here?" Shen Zhaoyu felt that Ye Henwan was a complete threat to him just from his looks.

Shen Zhaoxue ignored him.

He just took a sip from the medicine bowl on the chopping board and frowned, "Didn't I tell Li Feng not to put sugar?"

"Don't put sugar and bitterness." After finishing speaking, Shen Zhaoyu took out the hibiscus cake from his sleeve in a childish manner, "brother, last time I saw you brought a big bag of hibiscus cake back to eat."

So I thought you'd like it, so I brought some for you.

Shen Zhaoxue glanced at the pastry in his hand, said nothing, just drank all the medicine in one go.

Seeing him ignoring her, Shen Zhaoyu felt a little sad, and said with her head down, "Do you think it's too little?"

Shen Zhaoxue shook her head, didn't answer his question, but just asked him, "When are you leaving?"

Shen Zhaoyu thought that Shen Zhaoxue was caring about her, so she happily raised her head and said with a smile, "Tomorrow."

After speaking, those eyes that were crooked with a smile suddenly dropped, "I haven't seen you for a long time, brother, I don't know when I will see you next time."

Hearing that he was leaving tomorrow, Shen Zhaoxue still felt a little bit reluctant.

He pinched the hibiscus cake in Shen Zhaoyu's hand, looked at it, and then ate it in one bite.

"Brother, how does it taste? Do you like it?"

The sweet and greasy taste of Furong Cake is like a small boat, swaying on Shen Zhaoxue's tongue, wrapping the whole clove tongue as if smelling lotus in a pond.

"It's okay, why don't you try it yourself?" After saying that, Shen Zhaoxue picked up the hibiscus cake and wanted to feed it to Shen Zhaoyu's mouth.

When Shen Zhaoyu saw him holding the pastry and bringing it over, she was taken aback for a moment, and then voluntarily poked her head over to pick up the pastry.

The hibiscus cake was half the size of a palm, logically speaking, Shen Zhaoyu would not touch Shen Zhaoxue's hand if she took a bite.

But this guy never played his cards according to routine. He not only bit Shen Zhaoxue's index finger, but also stretched out his tongue to lick Shen Zhaoxue's index finger.

Before Shen Zhaoxue got angry, he took a bite of the pastry and chewed it with puffed cheeks.

"Brother, this pastry is really delicious." Shen Zhaoyu acted like a good boy when he got a bargain.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at the wet index finger, and gave him an irritable look, "Lifeng? Bring the chamber pot, Zhaoyu needs to water it well."

Here Shen Zhaoyu is still coquettishly winking at Ye Henwan, showing off that he just met Shen Zhaoxue.

But when he heard Shen Zhaoxue's words so suddenly, his face turned pale in fright.

"Brother!" His tone was full of angst, and he didn't have the slightest trace of his bravado just now.