"What's the matter? Qin Yue looked at him doubtfully, feeling a little unhappy in her heart - does this guy really treat herself as a child? Does she like to play tricks so much?
Li Haotian raised his right hand wrapped in heavy gauze and waved it in front of her, reminding her sadly: "My hand is injured!"
"I know! Don't you still have your left hand to hold it?" Qin Yue blinked, and then patted her little head in realization - how could a right-handed person use his left hand to hold noodles?
Qin Yue couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for being a fool.
She said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry! I didn't think about it. I should have bought porridge just now."
It should be no problem to drink porridge with a spoon in your left hand.
"I'm so hungry!" Li Haotian looked at Qin Yue standing there motionless with regret, so he had no choice but to remind her.
Don't just stand! I didn't ask you to stand for free!
"Then what should I do? I'll buy you a bowl of porridge again?"
"I'm very hungry now." Li Haotian touched his dry belly. In the morning, he just went back to sleep and didn't get up to find food. He only ate a few bites of steak at noon, which didn't have much effect at all. Now he is really
's hungry.
He pointed to the fried noodles in front of him with his injured finger: "I'd better eat this."
"But you can't eat it!" Could it be that he can also hold noodles with his left hand? Are both hands omnipotent?
"Aren't you still here?" Li Haotian couldn't help but roll his eyes.
This woman is so incomprehensible, she really needs to be trained and trained. Hehe...
"Me?" Qin Yue pointed at herself with wide eyes, "You mean..."
"You feed me! Isn't this a difficult thing?" Li Haotian said matter-of-factly.
"But...but..." Such an intimate action...it feels so strange!
"Stop it! I'm starving to death! And you have classes in the afternoon? If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to go back to class in time!" Li Haotian kindly reminded her! I believe that in order to seize the time, she will definitely...
really!
As soon as Qin Yue heard that there was still going to be class, she immediately picked up the chopsticks and lunch box at an astonishing speed and sat opposite him. She said eagerly: "Eat quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late!"
"Well, good!" Li Haotian opened his mouth happily and ate the fried noodles Qin Yue fed him gracefully.
After just one bite, he knew it was unhygienic food bought casually from a roadside stall.
Li Haotian is usually very particular about what he eats. He has always scorned such unhygienic and greasy food and would not even eat a bite. But now, because Qin Yue specially bought it for him, he even feeds it with his own hands.
He ate it, and he ate it with relish. He even wished that there were more noodles in this box.
"Is it delicious?" Qin Yue asked.
"Well, it's really delicious!" Li Haotian replied with a smile.
He feels so happy! The warm factor in his heart is constantly fermenting...
"If it tastes good, eat more."
"Okay! Wipe your mouth!" Finally, Qin Yue fed a box full of fried noodles into Li Haotian's stomach, and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.
She really took care of him as if he were a seriously injured patient.
Finally, after she saw Li Haotian lying on the sofa contentedly after eating and drinking, she said: "You have a good rest at home! I'm going back to class!"