At around six o'clock, Xiao Mokui drove away, leaving Xiao Minghe with the suitcase cleaning the room on the second floor.
I hid in the kitchen and sighed, completely unable to think of cooking.
Xiao Yu'er was too sensible to bother me and asked Tang Jingyue to order a takeaway.
There was a strange atmosphere during the meal, with everyone rarely saying anything and each grabbing the rice in their bowls "without disturbing each other".
Lingxi rarely talks, and with her cold and aloof personality, she is even less likely to take the initiative to please anyone.
Xiao Minghe looked a little restrained, biting into small bites of food and keeping silent.
Meng Fan wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but he opened his mouth several times without getting a response, making it boring and frustrating.
As for me, I don’t have the courage to jump out.
Who knows if Lingxi would give me an acupuncture in a rage?
"Well, these pork ribs taste good, try them all." As the only elder, Tang Jingyue took on the important task of "living in harmony" among us juniors.
First, he gave Lingxi a piece of ribs, and then he gave Xiao Minghe, Meng Fan, and Xiao Yuer a piece each.
I was left alone, holding the bowl eagerly and catching nothing.
Meng Fan snickered mischievously and winked at me.
I was thinking about this guy cursing me and falling down the stairs, so I couldn't hold it back and kicked him under the table.
Who would have thought that by accident, Meng Fan missed the kick and hit Xiao Minghe who was sitting next to him.
My kick was not light, and Xiao Minghe screamed in pain and burst into tears.
I was so sad that I quickly stood up and apologized.
Xiao Minghe stared at me angrily and asked me to help her clean up the room before she would forgive me.
I was wrong in the first place, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.
"You guys eat slowly, I'm full." Lingxi put down the bowls and chopsticks, said hello politely, and turned around to go back to the room.
"Master..." I followed him flatteringly and said politely: "Meng Fan bought your favorite thousand-layer cake, and I will deliver it to you."
"No need." Lingxi refused expressionlessly: "Your squad leader is still waiting for you to clean up your room. Don't keep me waiting."
After that, the door was forcibly closed.
I stood there with a stiff smile and wanted to cry without tears.
No matter how stupid I am, I still know that Lingxi is jealous.
This was expected, Tang Jingyue reminded me, but it still left me helpless and upset.
I walked back to the dining table silently, thinking about how to let Xiao Minghe leave.
After thinking about it, I found that I had absolutely nothing to do.
Xiao Minghe stayed here under the guise of helping me make up classes, why should I drive him away?
Putting aside the friendship between classmates, Xiao Mokui is not someone I can offend, otherwise Lingxi would not be able to let Xiao Minghe stay.
"Take it slow, you're going nowhere." Tang Jingyue smiled and gave me a small pickle, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "The end of the flower heart is your own fault."
I hung my head listlessly, feeling that this sumptuous dinner tasted like chewing gum and was full of bitterness in my mouth.
After dinner, Meng Fan volunteered to help Xiao Yuer clean up the dishes, while Xiao Minghe reminded me to clean the room upstairs.
I found a mop and bucket and followed feebly.
"Starting at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I will spend two hours in the morning to help you explain the class notes, and two hours in the afternoon, is that acceptable?" Xiao Minghe asked me while holding a rag.
"Well, you have the final say." I replied absently.
Xiao Minghe nodded to himself, reached out and touched my immobile left arm, and asked with concern: "Why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup? It's not good to delay it like this."
"My dad is very familiar with the director of Kyoto Military Hospital. I can help you make arrangements."
