That night, Gu Qing'er washed up early and lay down, but didn't get up until around ten o'clock the next morning.
When she got up, her classmates in the dormitory had already finished their two morning classes and returned to the dormitory.
Seeing Gu Qing'er just getting up, his roommate couldn't help but said: "I answered the roll call for you during class. Hey, are you sick? You couldn't get up after being called in the morning, and you still look so bad even now after sleeping?"
Gu Qing'er sat on his chair and answered after a while: "Yes..."
"Are you okay?" said my roommate, "Would you like to go to the infirmary?"
"It's okay." Gu Qing'er shook his head, then stood up and climbed back onto the bed, "I'll sleep a little longer and I'll be fine when I wake up."
She sat back on her bed and was about to lie down when there was a sudden knock on the door of the dormitory.
The roommate turned around and opened the door, only to see the Fu family's aunt standing at the door carrying a soup pot.
During this period of time, Auntie appeared in their dormitory almost every day, so everyone in the dormitory knew her, and when they saw her, they hurriedly said: "Qing Er, Auntie is here."
Gu Qing'er was already lying down, but after hearing this, he sat up immediately, poked his head out of the mosquito net, and looked at his aunt standing below.
"Qing'er, why are you still sleeping at this time?" The aunt originally wanted to tease her, but when she saw her face, she couldn't help but pause slightly, and then said, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"
Gu Qing'er stared at the expression on her aunt's face carefully for a while, and then said: "It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night. Why did you come here at this time?"
"There are guests at home tonight, and I have to prepare it in the afternoon, so I didn't have time to bring you soup, so I brought it here early." Auntie said, "If you don't want to drink it now, just leave it and bring it to the administrator when you want to drink it.
Ask her to help warm it up, I've already said hello."
Gu Qing'er listened and just responded in a low voice.
The aunt put down the soup pot in her hand, tidied the desk for her, and then said: "By the way, some fresh mountain products will be sent from Dongshan tomorrow. Don't you like the bamboo shoots there very much? I will make them for you then.
Bring some here."
"No need." Gu Qing'er just said, "I have something to do tomorrow and won't be at school."
After hearing this, the aunt couldn't help but frown slightly, looked up at her and said, "What a pity. It's rare to have such good bamboo shoots this season. You can't eat it, and Chengyu can't eat it. Mr. and Mrs. are busy, so
It's better to tell them not to send it."
After Gu Qing'er heard this, he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and glance at her.
The aunt seemed to realize something and said, "By the way, Chengyu went to Mincheng, did you know that?"
When Gu Qing'er heard this, he just sat quietly without saying anything.
"What he did recently seems to be quite important. Last night I discussed it with my husband in the study until early morning, and we flew over at around six o'clock this morning." The aunt said, "I have never seen him so serious and nervous in so many years.
I don’t know about his condition or those things, I just hope that after this period of time, he can take a good rest and relax for a while.”
After a while, I heard Gu Qing'er respond lightly: "Oh."
Hearing her calm tone, the aunt didn't know what her attitude was. Plus there were other people in the dormitory, so she didn't dare to say anything else, so she simply shut up.
Just as the aunt was about to turn around and leave, the bedroom door was knocked again, and then a woman holding a small bouquet of flowers stood at the door and asked: "Is Miss Gu Qing'er here? Over here.
There is a bouquet of flowers for Miss Gu."
Hearing this, everyone in the dormitory immediately looked over.
Gu Qing'er looked at the person at the door and the small bouquet of sunflowers in her hand expressionlessly, without any expression.
But the aunt couldn't help but change her face slightly and said, "Who gave it to me?"
The flower shop clerk hurriedly said: "It was sent by Mr. Fu. He ordered it half an hour ago and asked us to deliver it as soon as possible."
When the aunt heard this, her face instantly burst into laughter, and she helped her reach out to take the bouquet of flowers. Then she turned around and handed it to Gu Qing'er, who was still sitting on the bed, and said, "It turns out it was given by Mr. Fu."
After a while, Gu Qing'er stretched out her hand to take the bouquet of flowers.
The bouquet is not big, with three sunflowers surrounded by some small elegant flowers. It is simple to the extreme, without any cards or a few words.