"Have you eaten?" An Ran asked casually when he saw the girl's eyes staring straight at the breakfast in front of him.
The girl didn't answer whether she had eaten or not, she just looked at it with a smile.
I still want to eat after eating.
An Ran opened the bag in front of her with some amusement. There was a thermos cup inside, the kind used at home.
She was stunned for a moment, her white fingers brushed over the thermos cup, and she untied another smaller bag inside. The bag contained fruits, milk, eggs, steamed buns, pancakes... In short, it was very rich.
"You can take whatever you want to eat." An Ran took out the rich breakfast bag alone and pushed it in front of the girl whose face was full of salivation.
"Shi Jian brought you so much breakfast. Did you ask him to help buy it?" The girl wanted to eat but was a little embarrassed.
An Ran could tell that she was embarrassed because it was given to her by Shi Jian.
So he directly took out the pancake she had been looking at for the longest time and gave it to her, "This is for you to eat. I still have a low fever and can't eat something so greasy."
"Ah, you still have a fever?" The girl was surprised and polite, and took the pancake from her hand, "Then I'll help you eat it. How much does it cost? I'll give you the money."
In the school, boarding students often ask day students to bring breakfast. The girls guessed that An Ran's breakfast was brought by Shi Jian, but they were not sure.
"No, I'm asking you to help me eat, and I want you to give me money. I'm so embarrassed."
An Ran waited for the girl to leave with a smile before opening the thermos cup. As soon as the lid was opened, a rich and unique aroma hit her face, and the white heat rose. She looked closer and found that the thermos cup contained angelica pigeon soup.
"..."
——
Shi Jian, who was sitting on her seat and eating meat buns, looked at the thermos cup in front of her, her gentle eyes filled with complete confusion, "Doesn't it taste good?"
An Ran couldn't help but shook her head, "I don't dare to drink."
"???"
"I still have a low fever. After eating this, I will probably have a high fever again."
"???" Shi Jian's face froze as she was stuffed with buns.
Seeing that the child really didn't understand, An Ran leaned over slowly, lowered her head and asked him softly, "Who prepared this for you?"
Shi Jian's eyes were evasive and her ears were red, "My mother."
He felt awkward now.
After all, he is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Even if he scores over 90 in every biology exam, he still cannot calm down when talking about girls' menstruation.
Shi Jian looked up and down, not daring to look at An Ran's smiling eyes in front of her, and explained in a low voice, "She gave it to me when I went out in the morning. She said she stewed it before going to bed yesterday."
That's why I blocked the door early this morning to bring An Ran to school.
An Ran couldn't stop laughing, "Why are you so good? You always answer whatever your mother asks."
She even told her mother about her menstrual cramps!
She didn't feel anything embarrassed, but she found it even more funny when she saw how bad Shi Jian looked.
In fact, he could have avoided this embarrassment, but he didn't.
"There's nothing that can't be said." Shi Jian lowered his head and continued to eat the buns.
I didn't take a bite for a long time.
There's nothing you can't say. Why are you speaking so softly?
An Ran laughed so hard in his heart that he felt a surge of warmth. He said that Shi Jian, an honest child, had a high emotional intelligence. Not only did he understand the cold relationship between her and the An family, but he also knew how to care about her body.
only--
"Eat this soup quickly, don't waste it, I can't eat it."
She pushed the thermos cup in front of Shi Jian and said, "The lid is not tightly closed. Be careful not to spill the soup."
"Is it true that you can't eat it?" She didn't know if she had done enough psychological struggle, but Shi Jian was finally able to raise her head and look directly at An Ran's face.
"No." An Ran smiled, "I can only eat some light porridge, eggs, vegetables and so on now. I have to wait until everything else is ready."
"Can't you eat fruits, bread, and milk?" Shi Jian glanced at the thermos cup in front of him, and then thought of the breakfast he specially bought at the breakfast shop this morning. His frustration was visible to the naked eye.
"Unfortunately, we can't." An Ran spread his hands.
Shi Jian thought for a while, then pushed the bowl of red dates and millet porridge in front of her, "You eat this, and give me the rest?"
An Ran glanced at the porridge in front of him, and Shi Jian immediately explained, "I haven't eaten it yet."
An Ran smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll give you the rest."
"No, I'll get it myself." Shi Jian stood up, put the lid back on the millet porridge in front of her, carried it and walked to An Ran's seat.
An Ran stood up slowly behind him.
The people at the front and back tables looked at the two of them coming back and asked funnyly, "What are you doing? Take it back and forth, exchange it back and forth."
Shi Jian enthusiastically brought breakfast to An Ran early in the morning. It was the first time in her life that she brought breakfast to her, but she brought a lot of food that she couldn't eat. She blushed with embarrassment and stood aside, embarrassed to speak.
An Ran explained with a chuckle, "I still had a fever and couldn't eat pasta, so I went to him to get millet porridge."
She didn't return Angelica pigeon soup to Shi Jian, and she didn't know that the red dates and millet porridge he ate today was just enough for her to eat.
The breakfast Shi Jian brought to her was carefully prepared, and it was all what she usually ate, but today she was a patient, and the things she usually liked to eat became inedible.
An Ran took out the breakfast that was originally his own on the table and put the ones he could eat one by one into the bag of millet porridge. The ones he couldn't eat were all repackaged and given to Shi Jian.
"Can't you eat pasta if you have a fever?" An Ran's people at the front and back desks, like Shi Jian, didn't understand this. "Is that so? I have a fever at home, and my mother often cooks noodles for me."
"Yes." An Ran nodded with a smile, "We have a very good doctor uncle in our family. He told me that he has tried it and it is indeed the case. Eating pasta will aggravate the body's recovery process."
"ah?"
"That's it!" The two people at the front and back desk had understanding expressions on their faces.
Shi Jian stood aside with a breakfast bag and asked warmly, "Can I eat pasta if I have a cold?"
He felt that the great doctor uncle An Ran mentioned should be her family's personal doctor, Dr. Wu.
Dr. Wu is really good at medical skills.
Not only did An Ran mention him to him from time to time, but his mother also often went to Dr. Wu's clinic for treatment.
So I am very convinced by what An Ran said.
An Ran looked at the young man in front of him who was asking for advice humbly, thought for a while, and whispered, "You'd better not eat that soup."
"..."
"What is weak cannot be replenished."
"..."
"Be patient, lest you develop strep throat or something like that."
It is undeniable that Shi's mother stewed the soup with enough ingredients and sufficient heat. As soon as the lid was opened, she smelled the unique aroma of pigeon meat, with a hint of deliciousness and fragrance, revealing a kind of warmth. and comfortable feeling.
She was so hooked that she almost lost control and wanted to take a sip and taste it.
Angelica and pigeon soup is a good thing to replenish qi and blood, but it is really too replenishing and is not suitable for patients.
"..."
Shi Jian returned to her seat without any energy, holding a bunch of breakfast items that were not suitable for patients.
——
After eating a bowl of red dates and millet porridge with moderate sweetness and glutinousness, An Ran felt that her stomach was very smooth, her back was sweating slightly, and she felt more energetic, so she considered whether to ask Shi Jian to help bring breakfast in the next few days.
While she was thinking silently, a classmate at the back table poked her on the back, "An Ran, another handsome guy is looking at you!"
"?" An Ran turned around.
"Look outside." The classmate at the back table reminded me.
An Ran turned to look out the window. An Jing and Hua Zhan were standing at the door each carrying a large bag of things. They were both looking at her. They were both very tall, stood straight, and had good-looking faces. , even his face looked a bit inexplicably cold, staring straight at her with a serious look in his eyes, without smiling.
"..."
An Ran frowned slightly, why are these two guys here?
An Jing went completely crazy yesterday when he couldn't call his sister or persuade his mother, and his father didn't come home. He also learned that his sister was sick and was being sent love letters, and that no matter how he messaged or called her, he couldn't get through.
The result of going crazy was that he not only sent a bunch of random messages to An Ran, but also complained fiercely to his good friend Hua Zhan.
Hua Zhan was very helpless, but he still endured his sleepiness and told him:
"Since Auntie is so angry and An Ran doesn't want to come back, just let An Ran continue to stay in the dormitory."
"If you are really worried, go to her class and see her in person tomorrow."
"I can't go to the dormitory, but I can still go anywhere in class."
"It's not good to live in school and have good food, so why don't you buy her more good food?"
"..."
An Jing was angry, but still accepted Hua Zhan's suggestion and decided to come to his sister's class to see her the next day.
He and Hua Zhan were inseparable, and he decided to visit An Ran the next day.
Hua Zhan replied to the text message: "Okay, I'll go with you."
And they also had a tacit understanding that when they went out in the morning, they emptied the refrigerator at home and put all the fruits that could be taken out of their respective refrigerators into bags and brought them to school.
Otherwise, the two of them are really good brothers.
They all know that An Ran likes to eat fruits since childhood.
This was the scene in front of him.
He was standing at the door of Class 1, but Young Master An, who had been pigeonholed, was not so angry.
Therefore, An Ran, after being reminded by the classmates at the back table, turned around and saw a brother whose lips were pursed into a straight line and his face was not good-looking. He felt very inexplicable and speechless——
She automatically ignored Hua Zhan, who was standing next to An Jing.
"What's her expression? She's not happy to see us?" An Jing's face was not good, but his eyes were good. After seeing An Ran's changed expression, his face became even darker.
"How do I know?" Hua Zhan's eyesight was obviously not as good as An Jing's.
He only looked at An Ran, who was looking at him and An Jing. He thought that with his high emotional intelligence, he should be the peacemaker for the two siblings, who had both stubborn tempers. He immediately raised his hand and waved to An Ran, "Tell her well. Girls need to be coaxed.”
Hua Zhan feels that An Ran has been disobeying An Jing recently, and he should bear a large part of the responsibility. He should ask himself, why can't he speak so well?
Whenever he opens his mouth, people always want to hit him.
This is what Liang Qin often whispers in his ears, and Hua Zhan deeply agrees.
"What the hell are you trying to attract puppies!" An Ran looked at Hua Zhan's smiling face with deep wrinkles between his brows.
What made her even more angry and funny was that the people at the table in front and behind her were already fascinated by the dog's smiling face. They were covering their faces in a nymphomaniac manner, and asked her in a low voice, "They are looking for you, right?"
"I'm looking for you! Both of them are so handsome!"
"Oh my god, he's so handsome."
"These two are more handsome than the ones who came yesterday!"
It seemed that it was not Hua Zhan and An Jing who came to the class to find him last night.
An Ran's head was covered with black lines and she stood up quickly.
She had to get rid of these two conspicuous bags quickly.
Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli rushed hand in hand from the cafeteria to the classroom with their books and papers in hand. The journey was smooth, but unexpectedly, they were blocked by two tall men at the door of the classroom.
Zhou Nigyue responded quickly and immediately shouted: "Please give way, thank you."
Hua Zhan and An Jing immediately made way to the side. However, due to the obstructed environment, there was not much room for them to give way. As a result, Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli who ran over bumped into Hua Zhan's back and An Jing's arm. ——
"ah!"
"boom!"
"Boom!"
The books and items held in Zhou Nigyue and Zhang Xiaoli's arms, as well as the fruit held in An Jing's hand, all fell to the ground. The scene was quite messy.
An Jing's eyes darkened as he looked at the grapefruit and apples rolling around on the ground, as well as the boxes of blueberries and strawberries that fell to the ground due to the huge impact.
Hua Zhan moved his hands quickly and saved his fruit, but his vision went dark. He looked at the fruits rolling on the ground, then looked at An Ran and the stunned classmates in front of him. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his toes. , regretting coming here with An Jing early this morning.
He felt that An Jing might have had some bad luck recently, so everything was not going well for him.
The whole place fell into silence, but soon became restless again.
An Ran was the first to squat down and pick up fruit, picking up the fastest grapefruit from a place close to her.
After picking up an apple and a grapefruit, she couldn't hold any more in her hands.
Need a bag.
She looked up at An Jing, only to see that he was still holding a torn bag in his hand. He was stupidly frozen in the wind and messy place. He was funny and speechless, and he didn't look like he could help.
She turned to look at Hua Zhan again and saw that he was supporting Zhou Nigyue. The fruit bag held high in his hand could hold a few fruits, but it couldn't hold everything that fell on the ground. He was hesitating to ask someone to borrow a bag. There was a person squatting next to him.
"Pack it here." Shi Jian held a large plastic bag in her hand.
"You reacted so quickly." An Ran smiled and put the apples and grapefruits in his bag, "God assists."
Shi Jian sniffed, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Your brother must be very embarrassed now."
"Whatever." An Ran also laughed. After squatting down and picking up a few apples and grapefruits, he felt a little dizzy. "There is an apple over there. Can you help me pick it up?"
She pointed at an apple that had rolled to the middle of the classroom, at the foot of a classmate's desk.
"Okay." I don't know if he felt that she was a little unsteady, but when Shi Jian stood up, he added, "You should also get up, and I will pick up the rest."
An Ran stabilized her body and stood up, walking towards the awkward four people at the door, "You didn't hit anything, did you?" 1314
