"No..." ruo'an answered Ning Zhisong softly.

"That's..." Ning Zhisong waited for ruo'an to answer.

"Because his noodles are 2 yuan cheaper than others, only 8 yuan." ruo'an said and went on cooking. This reason surprised Ning Zhisong. He couldn't realize the importance of 2 yuan. Ning Zhisong thought about a lot of reasons, but forgot this. He was stunned for a while, and then asked, "did you go straight back to the hospital after eating today?"

"I..." ruo'an looked at Ning Zhisong. She continued to cut vegetables, but said faintly to Ning Zhisong: "I helped my classmates send leaflets for a while before going back."

Ning Zhisong felt a little relieved at the moment. If there was any improper relationship, ruo'an would not tell herself so frankly as now. It seems that she is really just a friend to that boy.

Ning Zhisong continued to ask, "boys? At noon, girls probably won't send leaflets."

"Well, it's difficult for him at home. He has been working part-time all the time. When I work part-time, I encounter it occasionally." ruo'an made an understatement and then said: "I just see that he is still handing out leaflets at noon, so I hope he can finish it early and go to dinner."

"Oh, he's your classmate?" Ning Zhisong continued to ask about the boy, because he felt that the boy's feelings for ruo'an were not so simple.

"HMM." ruoan nodded.

"What's his name?" Ning Zhisong finally asked the key point.

Ruo'an's knife stopped. She looked at Ning Zhisong and was nervous. She was worried that Ning Zhisong misunderstood her. Otherwise, why did she ask zhenyunfeng's name? She clenched her lips, kept silent for a long time, lowered her head deeply, as if she had made a mistake, and said to Ning Zhisong, "I have nothing to do with him. You ask him what his name is and what he does?"

Ning Zhisong realized that he really asked too many questions, so he pretended to be natural and unrestrained. As he walked out of the kitchen, he said, "what do you think I want? I'm just curious. If you don't want to say it, anyway, it's estimated that few people can see you like you."

Ruo'an hears Ning Zhisong walking out of the kitchen slowly, plus Ning Zhisong's last disdain. Ruo'an is relieved. She looks at Ning Zhisong, takes a little relief, and then says, "I'm sorry, I'm so worried."

"Cook quickly, I'm hungry." Ning Zhisong immediately turned off the topic.

At nightfall, when ruo'an was most worried, she was always worried about when Ning Zhisong would misbehave against her again. But this night, he was safe. Ruo'an came out of the bathroom trembling. He just saw Ning Zhisong reading the newspaper in his chair. He was very focused. Ruo'an walked slowly to the bedside in embarrassment. She wanted to say something, but she felt there was nothing to say. Sit directly on the bed.

"When you are free, watch TV. Do you girls love to watch some bubble dramas?" Ning Zhi song did not look up, but felt that if she was so quiet, she must be very awkward, so she could find a topic.

"I... I don't often watch TV." if Ann didn't say, her family doesn't have TV.

"Just look at it. There's nothing wrong anyway." Ning Zhisong put away the newspaper, turned on the TV, handed the remote control to ruo'an's hand, and then went to the bathroom.

Ruo'an casually presses the button on the remote control, but she keeps listening to the water sound in the bathroom until the water sound suddenly stops. Ruo'an's heart is shocked.

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