Sitting obediently on the chair in dormitory 613, waiting for Qiu Mu to open the casserole and scoop out the chicken and soup, Shen Jun noticed something.
He bent down and picked it up. After seeing what it was, the expectation for the nutritious soup disappeared from his face, and his face turned black.
Qiu Mu blew the hot air lightly, put the soup bowl for Shen Jun, and when he pulled the chair at Huangfu Si to sit down, he also noticed something on Shen Jun's hand.
That was the card Qiu Mu threw into Shen Jui's face that night.
"I misunderstood you, that's why I threw the card." When Qiu Mu explained hurriedly, he almost stuttered to the end.
Seeing Shen Jun raise his hand, Qiu Mu immediately protected his face, and his voice came out from between his slender fingers, "You can hit me anywhere, but don't hit me on the face. I'm afraid it will be hurt and it won't look good." , affect your appreciation of me in the future."
"Put the card away." Shen Jun was very surprised. After saying these four words simply, he drank the soup slowly.
Qiu Mu let go of his hand and looked at Shen Jui sitting upright and drinking soup obediently. He was a little unbelievable. He thought that this card would make Shen Jui and himself quarrel.
Qiu Mu couldn't help but think about the process of tearing it apart. If Shen Jun wasn't paying attention, he could take advantage of Shen Jun while protecting her. Unfortunately, Shen Jun was easy to talk to, but he actually Didn't beat him.
Shen Xing carefully discovered that this guy probably didn't know whether he liked bone soup or black chicken soup, so he cooked the two together.
It tastes pretty good, so I won’t argue with Qiu Mu about throwing away the card.
"Is it delicious?" Qiu Mu was quiet for a while, then became restless again.
Seeing Shen Jun nodded, he pulled the chair and sat closer to Shen Jun.
"Do you want to drink it? I'll scoop it up for you." Shen Jue said and was already taking action.
Qiu Mu easily sniffed out Shen Yu's pheromones after being marked by him. He especially wanted to eat... Qiu Mu said bluntly: "I want to eat your tofu."
Shen Jun stopped ladling soup and raised his eyebrows. He didn't know who he learned the action from, and then he fiddled with his mobile phone.
Qiu Mu thought Shen Jun had ignored this topic, so he didn't care and continued to stare at Shen Jun.
After a while, there was a knock on the door of his dormitory. Shenjiu stood up and said, "It's my thing."
Qiu Mu's eyes seemed to be glued to him, and then he smelled an indescribable smell.
She bought a box of freshly baked stinky tofu for Qiu Mu and placed it in front of him, "Eat my tofu."
Qiu Mu picked up the fork and took a bite. It tasted okay, but the smell was a bit strange. He hummed slowly: "Is this the tofu I'm talking about?"
"I said yes." After Shen Jun took another sip of soup, he leaned on the chair and rubbed his belly, his tone lazily because he was full.
Okay, whatever my wife says is right.
Qiu Mu was eating stinky tofu while chatting with Shen Ying: "Military training is about to begin, Shen Xiaoying, can you bear it?"
Shen Jiu's eyebrows turned slightly, and he exerted a slight force on his hands, making the sound of cracking his finger bones. Qiu Mu stopped speaking, acting as if I didn't say anything.
As a result, on the first day of military training, the sky was overcast and there was no sun, but Shen Jun was really dizzy.
The moment Shen Ying fainted, Qiu Mu immediately rushed over from Team 9.
His vision went dark, and Shen Jiu seemed to see Qiu Mu, and then she seemed to be lying in his arms.
This man made him feel oppressed and also made him feel safe.
Qiu Mu was generous and blatantly distressed: "Instructor, can I send him to the infirmary? He has been sick twice in the past two days."