Zhong Qi is not picky about what she eats. Too much sweets will make her tired, but they can also make her feel happy.
She doesn't like things that are too sweet, so adding a little sourness will make it taste better.
The small and exquisite cake is somewhat inconsistent with her temperament, but it is a scenery of its own.
Zhong Yuhuai only wanted a cup of coffee.
Jing Qingye put down the fork in his hand, "It's rare to see Mr. Zhong come out."
Zhong Li: Well, workaholic certification.
"Xiao Li is on leave today. I'll take him out to play and relax."
She knew that Zhong Li was frail, but Jing Qingye didn't know what the disease was.
The fragrance I smelled when I went to her house last time, coupled with the dark blue under my eyes, seemed to be due to poor sleep.
Zhong Yuhuai went to the bathroom midway, and Jing Qingye took the opportunity to launch an offensive.
"Little brother, my sister hasn't seen you much during this time."
Zhong Li stopped eating the cake and felt that the atmosphere was strange.
"At school."
Jing Qingye feels a little regretful, but she will graduate next year.
"Asking for leave will inevitably delay your studies, but your health is the first priority. Would you mind telling me about your situation? I still have some connections at Imperial Hospital."
Zhong Li shook his head, "No need."
Yes, the Zhong family is also a famous family. Even if it declines, it still has the heritage of the past.
As the only young master in the family, he must have seen many famous doctors.
This time, it was Jing Qingye who didn’t think carefully.
She held up her chin and looked at Zhong Li leisurely.
"Little brother, I feel that you and Achen are a bit similar."
Achen, of course it’s Jingyuchen.
Zhong Li raised his eyebrows, "Is there any?"
"Yes." Jing Qingye nodded and looked at her seriously, "You two seem to be difficult for others to see through."
She and Zhong Li have met several times, but every time they can feel each other's aloofness.
The subsequent investigation was also full of doubts.
Before I entered high school, I could hardly find any information.
I did well in my first monthly exam in the first year of high school, but later I suddenly became a low-profile person, with almost no sense of existence.
Two days ago, when Jing Qingye heard Jing Yuchen talking about her, she went from the bottom of the crane to the first again.
I can't imagine how she did it.
He is worthy of being the person who attracted Achen’s attention.
Zhong Li looked indifferent, "Maybe it's because he doesn't show his feelings openly."
Jing Qingye chuckled, "It seems to be true."
Achen doesn't look that cold, but his true emotions are never shown and are hidden in his heart.
As for Zhong Li, Jing Qingye hasn’t understood her since she met her.
"I found that you are quite interesting."
Interesting?
Zhong Li pointed at himself in disbelief, "You mean me?"
Jing Qingye nodded.
Zhong Li: "This is the first time someone has used this word to describe me."
Generally speaking, they are harsh, indifferent and so on.
"Really? I think you're quite interesting."
Zhong Li accepts this evaluation humbly.
It happened that Zhong Yuhuai came back and saw the two of them talking and laughing, so he asked.
After hearing Jing Qingye's evaluation of Zhong Li, he was also surprised.
"This is the first time someone has said that to you."
Jing Qingye was a little surprised, "Why do you all say that?"
Zhong Yuhuai: "Xiao Li, she is not good at talking to others."
Jing Qingye agrees with this.
But it's not just the way she talks that's interesting.
Every time she sees Zhong Li, her eyes light up.
The phone rang, and Jing Qingye glanced at it. It was his younger brother who was running around all day long.
After saying something to Zhong Li and the others, he went out to answer the phone.