When Du Jiawen gently opened the door, he saw Xiang Xiaochuang immersed in writing something. Her expression was very focused, and her hair was tied with a black headband, revealing her full forehead.
Because I was too focused, I didn't find Du Jiawen.
Perhaps she encountered some difficulty, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her fingers were tapping on the table unconsciously. Suddenly, her pen was flying again, she pressed the calculator desperately, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his head and saw Du Jiawen standing in front of him, and couldn't help but blink.
"What, are you afraid that I'm hallucinating?" Du Jiawen couldn't help laughing when he looked at her half-open mouth and dumbfounded look.
"Oh, I don't know. Didn't you say you wouldn't come back for dinner?"
Du Jiawen's face darkened: "But I suddenly want to come back and eat!" What are these words? He finally turned down the entertainment and rushed back to dine with her. It was because he was not at home, so she casually grabbed a bowl of instant noodles to kill herself.
Own?
Xiang Xiaochuang was stunned: "I didn't buy groceries...so..."
He knew it!
"So, you're going to satisfy your stomach with instant noodles again, right?" Du Jiawen said angrily, "Let's go out to eat!"
Xiang Xiaochuang stood up unhappily: "Want to go out to eat?" Is it that five-star hotel again? After this dinner, I won't be able to stop for two hours.
Originally, she had planned to go through all the exercises in "Accounting Practice" roughly today, and take advantage of the fact that he was not coming back at night to do a set of simulation questions, so that she could have a good idea of the speed at which she could solve the problems.
Thinking that the dinner that I could finish in ten minutes was suddenly stretched to two hours away, I frowned in distress.
"Stomach upset?" Du Jiawen misunderstood her facial expression.
"No!" Xiang Xiaochuang said reflexively, and suddenly rolled his eyes slightly, "It's just a little bit. Can you not go outside? We can make noodles at home. How about you go and eat alone?"
Du Jiawen glanced at her, and suddenly started to collect all the exercise books and handouts piled on the dining table. Xiang Xiaochuang quickly grabbed them: "What are you doing?"
"After that, let's go have dinner together! I know there is a porridge shop. It's not very big, but the taste is good. If your stomach is uncomfortable, it's better to drink some porridge." He glanced at Xiang Xiaochuang's nervous look and said,
Shrugging, "Drinking porridge won't take you long. You can still come back and read for a while."
Xiang Xiaochuang looked at him in a daze. It seemed that their relationship began to change after he entered the hospital. Because he was worried about the exam, he didn't think much about it. But obviously, he also cared about and
considerate.
My heart suddenly softened, and I could no longer give any excuses for rejection. I neatly stacked the review materials on the dining table and asked awkwardly: "Do I need to change my clothes?"
Because he was at home, Xiang Xiaochuang was only wearing a semi-old long-sleeved T-shirt. When doing exercises, he rolled up the cuffs slightly, revealing a section of fair skin with a faint sheen like ivory porcelain.
A pair of jeans, washed a little white. At first glance, she is still a pure female student.
"It doesn't matter. If you find it troublesome, then don't do it." Du Jiawen smiled tolerantly.