He Mengjie did not stop him and watched his hurried back disappear at the door.
After a while, he came up and indeed took an ice bag. "Lying down, I'll give you some makeup." Wenxuan gave an order as soon as he entered the door.
He Mengjie sat still.
Wenxuan sat next to her: "I was the one who messed with me, I should be responsible for reducing the swelling for you." He said, holding He Mengjie's shoulder and pressing her onto the bed.
He Mengjie wanted to sit up again, but he quickly threatened seriously: "What, do you want me to lick your hole?"
This sentence was so humorous that He Mengjie couldn't help but burst out laughing. With this smile, she didn't resist any more and allowed Wenxuan to gently roam around her eyes with an ice bag.
The cold ice pack relieved the discomfort caused by the swelling of the eyelids. He Mengjie couldn't help but close her eyes. Once the discomfort disappeared, her strong tiredness came up. Before she knew it, she fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already noon. The strong fragrance filled the room, which made He Mengjie, who had just opened her eyes, scream uncontrollably.
Wenxuan immediately appeared in front of her like a sunflower: "You're hungry, come and have something to eat."
He Mengjie turned around and saw a few dishes served on the table in front of the sofa, all of which were Chinese food, and it seemed that the kind of Chinese food with a little spicy taste - He Mengjie's favorite.
The salivary gland conditioned reflex began to secrete saliva. He Mengjie swallowed in embarrassment. The movement was very obvious, and she knew this.
Wenxuan looked at her appearance and couldn't help laughing. He reached out and stroked her head, as if he was stroking a puppy: "If you are hungry, hurry up and wash up, and then come and eat, I'll wait for you
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He Mengjie really got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.
When he came out, Wenxuan was sitting at the table and looking at her, his eyes flashing. He Mengjie sat down and saw that there were already a pile of vegetables in his bowl, stacked high.
"Eat quickly. Although the taste here is far less good than that in China, it's better to have fun. When you go back in June, we'll have a big meal." Wenxuan said to her naturally, as if they were
I have had a meal face to face for decades.
He Mengjie felt indescribable in her heart. She used to have a feeling of home when she had eaten with him. Now in a foreign country, this feeling should be stronger. However, the hurdle in her heart weakened this feeling
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Seeing that she was just stunned and refused to eat, Wenxuan laughed again: "What? Aren't you going to class in the afternoon? Why don't you eat quickly? It's already a little bit now!"
He Mengjie was shocked and woke up. Seeing that the time was indeed a little, he quickly lowered his head and started to pick up the rice.
The dish is actually very delicious, but He Mengjie smells it smells fragrant, but it really tastes untamed because she is worried.
Wenxuan's gentle voice rang in her ears: "Your eyes have been much better, and it should not be obvious."
After dinner, He Mengjie looked in the mirror and found that her eyes had indeed disappeared quickly. So she stood up and wanted to leave: "I'll go back to the dormitory to get the book--"
Speaking of returning to the dormitory, she remembered Linda, not knowing what she would be about her today.
Wenxuan stopped when he saw He Mengjie saying something halfway, and looked nervous and asked, "What? Don't tell me, that woman is your roommate!"