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Shen Chi ran all the way back to the dormitory. The medicine he bought yesterday was still in the drawer. He opened the drawer to take out the medicine and asked Mo Dong, who was about to go out, "Can I borrow your pot?"

"No problem." Mo Dong said generously, "Are you going to cook porridge?"

The young man hummed softly.

"That's not possible without rice." Mo Dong turned around and took out the rice that had been sealed. "You can help me with the seal when you're done."

After Mo Dong finished speaking, he went out. Shen Chi recalled how to make porridge. He first soaked the rice in cold water for half an hour, then boiled the porridge with boiling water, covered the pot and simmered for 20 minutes, and the white porridge in the small pot slowly boiled. to be thick.

After he cooked the porridge, he put the porridge in a box, put the box and painkillers in a bag, left the school and walked towards Hua Ting, he was just out of the concern of his friends, if it was Zhuangzhou and the others, he would also did so.

Huating is the closest building to Yanda. I heard that the high-rise can have a panoramic view of the entire Yanda. No strangers are allowed in the community. He reported the owner's name and school number to enter Huating.

The teenager hurried to Building C of Huating, but there was a prominent maintenance sign on the elevator floor. He asked the staff next to the elevator, "How long will it take to repair it?"

"I haven't checked out the cause of the failure. It is estimated that which part is missing. We can only guarantee that it will be repaired as soon as possible."

Shen Chi touched the temperature of the box and walked towards the stairwell. He used to climb the 30th floor without panting, but when he got to the border city, his health was much worse, and he had to stop and rest when he reached the 10th floor.

The box is not insulated, he didn't stay for too long, and continued to climb to the twenty-seventh floor. When he stepped on the last step, he heard the elevator ding-dong.

As if hearing an unbelievable sound, the boy looked towards the elevator. The moment he had just climbed the twenty-seventh floor, the elevator resumed operation.

He took the last step with no expression on his face, and his forehead was soaked with fine sweat and his breathing was uneven.

There was only one household on the twenty-seventh floor. He paused for a moment and went to the door to ring the doorbell, standing in front of the door like a normal person and waiting.

Time passed slowly, he wasn't sure whether Yan Xueyiao was at home or not. Just as he was about to put his things down and leave, the door suddenly opened, Yan Xueyiao appeared in front of him, and his dark phoenix eyes looked at him quietly.

Feeling the gaze of the person in front of him roaming his face, he lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

There was an anxious silence in the air, he stretched out his hand and handed out the bag with the scent of white porridge, and explained as if nothing had happened: "By the way."

The boy's hand stretched out in mid-air, but no one took the bag he handed out. The sight that fell on him was even more scorching, as if an extremely deep emotion spread, trapping him firmly.

He was about to raise his head to speak, when he was caught off guard in an icy embrace, when he heard Yan Xuexiao say something with forbearance.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Chapter 79

Shen Chi's body froze abruptly, and just as he was about to break free, Yan Xueyiao let go of him, looked down at his dry lips, and said lightly, "Come in and drink a glass of water."

"Need not."

He subconsciously refused, but Yan Xuexiao had already turned around and entered the room, so he had to carry the bag into the living room.

The living room is brightly lit, with a transparent floor-to-ceiling window on the north side, with a wide field of vision and a panoramic view of Yanda.

Yan Xueyiao gently poured him a glass of warm water. He was already thirsty after climbing the twenty-seventh floor, so he took the water and drank it all.

He put down the cup: "Stomach disease should take medicine on time, can't eat irritating food, take more rest and can't stay up late, keep a good mood, you can take oryzanol plus vitamins under the doctor's order."

"Take care of yourself. We should not meet again when you are usually busy with class." He finished in one breath: "Let's go."

He put the porridge bag on the dining table, turned around and walked out the door, saying goodbye easily, but the moment he was about to step out the door, he heard Yan Xuexiao's voice sounding behind him.

"I'm glad you can come."

The teenager squeezed his hands and walked out of the door, reminding himself that he could no longer be bewitched by gentleness, which is a hopeless dark cháo.

And Yan Xueyiao walked to the dining table and sat down, opened the lunch box in the bag, and the box contained thick boiled white porridge. He drank it one by one, very slowly.

*

Perhaps it was because of climbing the stairs, when Shen Chi walked out of the courtyard, all his strength seemed to be drained.

Yan Mei was close to Yan Da, and Zhuangzhou asked him to eat after school. The two of them had no money, so he took Zhuangzhou to a cheap western cafeteria for dinner.

"Yan Da deserves to be Yan Da." Zhuangzhou sighed when he saw Biancheng cuisine, "I thought I couldn't eat oil-splashed noodles when I came to Yancheng, but I didn't expect your school to open a separate window."

"Newly opened today."

Shen Chi went to the window and asked for a beef noodle soup in clear soup, Zhuangzhou asked for a bowl of oil-splashed noodles, and the two of them sat down with full plates.

The Western Cafeteria is located in the most remote west of Yan University. The advantage is that there are not many people, and even the seats at meal time are not full.

"I found a part-time job in the cram school. They heard me saying that you are from Yanda University. They immediately asked you if you would come. You can give two hundred yuan an hour." Zhuangzhou said while eating noodles.

For students in big cities, part-time jobs are just to earn some pocket money or to increase life experience. There is no such rush to part-time jobs as soon as they register, but for them, going to university means supporting themselves.