Xue Shenzhi lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on his wrist, and his eyes were deep and subtle.

Shang Zhi was not interested in Xue Shenzhi, and did not notice his abnormality. He took a bowl of sweet potato soup from his hand and urged him, "The medicine is cold, you drink it first, I will heat up the sweet potato soup."

The house is about the same size as Shangzhi, including a kitchen, an outer room and an inner room. When reading and writing, Xue Shenzhi was in the outer room, and the light was brighter.

She walked straight to the stove, and there was only a hard steamed bun in the pot. She poured a bowl of water into the pot and prepared to steam the sweet potato soup through water. But she found that there was no firewood. It was only after the meal time that the stove was cold and there was no sign of burning. He did not eat supper.

"You are in poor health, and it will be even more unfavorable to your health." Shang Zhi frowned, and a rice jar was placed next to the stove. There was only half a bowl of rice, and the rest was empty. He couldn't even eat. Xu forced him to send Shuanzi to a private school with a monthly 200-cent paper. He ignored Xue Shenzhi's life and death and was unhappy. "Your family is full of blood-sucking insects, selfish and greedy. Even if you give them a mountain of gold and silver, you don't know how to satisfy it. It's enough for you to do your best. Some family relationships cannot be forced, and you just think that your fate is shallow. If you don't even care about your body, who will care about your life and death?"

What's more, Xu is looking forward to his death!

Xue Shenzhi stared at the medicine bowl in his hand, and the ginseng tablets were floating, emitting a faint fragrance of medicine. In the past, Shang Zhi would rather throw away the things than give them to him, but now he specially gave him a bowl of expensive medicine. Tonight he was even more abnormally protected. It was already very good to pretend that he didn't see it. Occasionally, she would add to the point of being hurt after Xu left.

Xue Shenzhi pursed the corners of his lips and looked at the thin and busy figure with complex eyes. He didn't think that falling or damaging his head could completely change a person's temperament.

He was silent for a while, after drinking the medicine, stepped into the kitchen, scooped water and washed the dishes aside. Hearing Shang Zhi's words, his heart was slightly shocked.

"What I said is unpleasant, but honest words are inevitable." Shang Zhi didn't hear any movement for a long time. She turned her head and looked up at him, smiling slightly, "They will regret it if they treat you like this one."

Xue Shenzhi's eyelashes trembled a few times, his fingers holding the bowl tightened the force, and his joints were blue and white. These words of her caused an impact on his heart, and his surging emotions surged in his chest, and he could not calm down for a long time.

Looking at the warm smile at the corners of her eyebrows, his calm eyes seemed to be like a breeze blowing by, and ripples arose.

"You..." Just trust me like this?

Xue Shenzhi's lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word, and suddenly stopped his voice, his face turned cold.

Shang Zhi was keenly aware of his mood changes and couldn't help but sigh. The original owner had shown kindness to him, but he was very concerned, but just to tease him. Xue Shenzhi's bad impression of her was deeply rooted and would not accept her easily. I think he thought he had a solid state, so he had any conspiracy?

Brain pain!

Xu was still cursing outside. Shang Zhi opened the door, and Xu's screams stopped abruptly. Looking at Shang Zhi's cold eyes, her back felt a little painful after she recovered. She swallowed her saliva with difficulty and ran away in shame.

Shang Zhi returned to the house, and the sweet potato soup stuffed in the pot still had residual heat. He put a bowl of it again and sent it to Xue Shenzhi.

"Eat while it's hot, you can keep that bowl of sweet potato soup for tomorrow morning." Shang Zhi put it on the table and urged Xue Shenzhi, "Just treat me as I repay you to help me today."

Xue Shenzhi was silent for a moment and ate half a bowl of sweet potato soup silently.

"You don't have to help me."

"Hmm?" Shang Zhi looked at him in confusion.

"It hinders your reputation." Xue Shenzhi said indifferently: "Xu will hold a grudge against you."

Shang Zhi sneered, "What are you afraid of? I don't like you so much, I won't be alone."

Xue Shenzhi pursed his lips and choked at her words.

Shang Zhi glanced at a crack on his indifferent face, and couldn't help but have a bad taste of teasing him, "Where are you? You said to marry me in front of your neighbors. The two of them have decided to each other for the rest of their lives, aren't you afraid of hindering my reputation? It's too late to say this now!"

Xue Shenzhi's ears moved, and his white ears were light pink. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times to hide his discomfort. He saw the rich smile in her eyes, his ears became more and more bright and congested, and the corners of his mouth became tense.

"The situation is urgent, so it is a different matter."

"Oh—!" Shang Zhi nodded, with a lengthened tail tone, careless and joking, "I was also in a hurry."

Xue Shenzhi's eyebrows were beating, his face was calm, and he turned around and entered the inner room.

Shang Zhi looked at the abnormal flush on his cheeks, and was obviously anxious. He laughed out loud, and actually felt that he was a bit cute.

Xue Shenzhi listened to the crisp laughter that was not restrained, and paused slightly, glanced at her coldly. Seeing that she was laughing more and more openly, her face could hardly be tense, and she closed the door with a "clang".

"Miss Shang, it's too late, please go back."

Xue Shenzhi's clear and chaotic voice came from the door.

Shang Zhi raised his eyebrows, and did not bother him. He cleaned up and closed the door and left.

Listening to the sound of footsteps gradually moving away, Xue Shenzhi leaned against the door panel, his tense face relaxed, slowly opened the door, looked at the yellow sweet potato soup on the table, and a trace of strangeness appeared in his heart. Instead, he waved away the faint and weird emotions and sat behind the desk to read the book again. No matter what she wanted to do, he would just wait.

But after a while, the book Xue Shenzhi held was never turned a page. His mood was still uneasy and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

Lift up the pen, stroke and write a big quiet word on rice paper.

I stared at the word "Jing" for a while, pressed under the ruler, turned off the oil lamp and went back to the inner room to sleep.

Xue Shenzhi Xiang Qianmian was sleeping for a while. That night, it was almost dawn. When he woke up, it was already noon.

The next door was extremely lively, with laughter and joy, and the joyful atmosphere was obvious.

Shang Zhi had a bad temper and rarely was kind to others. Others did not interact with her. After Dr. Zhang passed away, they were deserted for a long time and had never been so lively.

Xue Shenzhi had a hint of doubt. After washing up, he walked out of the house and saw Shang Zhi squatting on the ground to dry herbs. A handsome young man of fifteen or sixteen years old was next to her, talking quietly behind her. Shang Zhi didn't know what he said, and the young man smiled shyly.

Shang Zhi turned his head and stared at the boy's face, and suddenly reached out to wipe off the mud rubbed against his cheek.

Xue Shenzhi's eyes sank slightly, looking at her wrist that had been pulled by her.

Oh!

The expression is unknown.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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