She came over, and several people suddenly felt that the wind was a little cold.
And they really feel that such people really don't want military training. It's like walking in the fog. If they really Tan, it's not white fog, but black fog.
Liu Lele hung on a roommate, "Liu Liang, let me introduce you. This is my lovely roommate, Jin rou. You don't have to look at the name. It's gentle, but you're hot."
Jin Rou pinched Liu Lele's face. "I'm so gentle."
Liu Lele pulled another one, "this is the third in our dormitory. Her name is the fifth Mingxiu. It's a very unique name. It's the first time I know someone's surname is the fifth."
"Also," she pulled Tian Zhen again, "Tian Zhen, you saw it last time."
"Hello."
Several girls took the initiative to say hello to Liu Liang. They also thanked her for the snacks and mung bean soup.
"What about mung bean soup?"
Liu Lele reached out to Liu Liang and waited for a drink. After drinking, their military training in the afternoon felt much better.
"Here you are."
Liu Liang gave her the kettle. Liu Lele happily picked it up and saw that Liu Liang was still carrying something in her hand. Is this a lunch box for her?
She grew up eating the rice cooked by Liu Liang. Well, she really grew up. She ate from junior high school to senior high school.
"What is this? Is it also for me?"
She stretched out her hands and was about to take them. Now they are all taken over. It should be her. No, it will definitely be hers. It can't be someone else's.
"Not yours."
Liu Liang dodged her hand and put the lunch box in front of the thin and small Tian Zhen.
"Tian Zhen, here you are."
"For me."
Tian pointed to his face.
She didn't hear wrong. It's not for Liu Lele, but for her. But why give it to her? In fact, they, they are really unfamiliar.
"It's for you."
Liu Liang is sure.
"Thank you, thank you."
Tian Zhen hugged the lunch box with embarrassment. She blushed like an apple.
"Your stomach is very bad, isn't it?"
In fact, when Liu Liang met Tian Zhen for the first time, she found that the little girl didn't know whether it was born or acquired. Her gastrointestinal function was not generally poor. She was so young. How could she have such poor gastrointestinal function? If she didn't regulate it early, anorexia and weight loss were common in the future, she was afraid of pathological changes.
She happens to have a small prescription here. You can try it for her. In addition, she will add some fairy sunflower grass to it, so that her gastrointestinal function can be improved in a short time.
Tian Zhen was stunned. How did she know, or did Liu Lele say it?
She lowered her head and hugged the insulated lunch box in her arms. Her hands were warm, as if her heart was soft.
"I was born," she said shyly. "I have taken a lot of medicine and seen many doctors. They all say that if I can't be cured, I can only raise it the day after tomorrow."
"Yes, I need it."
Liu Liang agrees with this. Gastrointestinal diseases are mainly raised, not requiring long-term and careful maintenance, especially Tian Zhen's congenital type.
"It's a soup cooked by my aunt. Take it back and drink it. It's less oil, less salt and less spicy. In the future, I'll bring it together with mung bean soup every day. First, try it for a few days to see if it can be improved."
Tian Zhen's nose is sour. Because of her weak intestines and stomach, several little sisters in the dormitory take care of her very much. They all desperately want her to eat more. Whoever has good things first keeps close to her. Now even one has seen a girl once or twice, and she is only a friend of others. She cares about her so much. How can she not be moved.
They wanted to say a few more words, but the gatekeeper over there was staring, which was to drive people away.
Several people hurriedly carried pots and lunch boxes back to their dormitory.
When those two people were away, they all felt that the whole dormitory was much quieter and quieter. It would be better if there were only four of them in the dormitory.
Three different views, it seems that there is really no way to get along.
Liu Lele quickly pulled out Tian Zhen's bowl and helped Tian Zhen pour out the soup in the insulated lunch box. I don't know if it's delicious. Even she is swallowing saliva. Although she has eaten enough, this is really fresh. I don't know what it is made of. How can it smell so good?
"You didn't eat much at noon. Drink first."
Liu Lele lies on the table and has to watch Tian Jing drink. If she doesn't drink, give it to her.
"Drink."
The other two also advised Tian Zhen. Even if it was useless, it was someone else's intention, and they wouldn't hurt her.
Tian Zhen took a sip from the bowl. The entrance was light salty, light fresh, not greasy. It seemed very good to drink.
She took another sip, and there was no special reaction in her stomach. In fact, every time she went to dinner, she was like being punished. She was not used to the food here. Every bite, sour water always came out of her stomach and she always wanted to vomit. Therefore, she ate very little. She was afraid that if she ate more, she would vomit.
Although I've been used to it these days, I haven't eaten like others.
It's not that she hasn't had soup, but it's the same with soup. The feeling of heartburn is not comfortable at all.
But she has drunk three mouthfuls of this soup, and there is nothing different. Even she has a desire to drink. She was afraid before, but now she is thinking.
Unconsciously, a bowl of soup was finished, and she still didn't feel anything. There is no discomfort in the stomach, only a warm and comfortable feeling.
She raised her face and grinned at several people.
"Not bad."
The others cheered directly.
As a result, the door opened and the two princesses in the dormitory came in.
Ji Xiaomei: "neuropathy.".
"Yes, I yell all day." Qin Meng also pulled down his face.
How can they be divided into such dormitories and live with such a group of people without quality.
"Leave them alone."
Jin Rou is lazy to reason with these two people. She is high above them every day. She knows to dress and is not afraid of falling to death.
Liu Lele doesn't want to talk now.
Alas, different ways do not conspire. No one is willing to take their own hot face. Always stick to other people's cold ass.
It's annoying to post more.
Liu Lele weighed the insulated lunch box on the table, "there's still half. You can drink some more."
Liu Lele poured the rest into a bowl. There is no refrigerator in the dormitory. The weather is very big. This can't be put for a long time, so it's better to drink it up for safety.
"OK."
Tian Zhen picked up the bowl and finished the soup.