After the evening self-study, Cong Xin, Zong Bairong and Luo Xiaoyao walked together on the way to the carport to push the cart.

Of course, Cong Xin was still talking nonstop, and Zong Bairong played the role of the audience as usual. As for the argument for being Luo Daxia, he might have something to do, but he didn't even argue with Cong Xin, which made Cong Xin and Zong Bairong quite novel.

After saying goodbye to Cong Xin, Zong Bairong and Luo Xiaoyao rode on the bicycle and slowly wandered on the street at 10 o'clock in the evening. Zong Bairong looked at Luo Xiaoyao, who was still not talking much, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"You have something tonight?"

"Ah? What's wrong?" Luo Xiaoyao was stunned by the cue, as if he didn't react. Zong Bairong was talking to him. He kicked his feet a few more times for a moment, chased him, and stood side by side with Zong Bairong.

Zong Bairong continued to raise his eyebrows, looked at him, and asked again calmly, "It has something to do with me?"

"Yes, there's a little bit--" Luo Xiaoyao suddenly realized what he had just said, and his face turned red.

"No, I mean I have something to do with you, no, it's not related to you, alas, not, me, that--"

"Tell me," Luo Xiaoyao rarely has such shy times. Zong Bai couldn't help but want to tease him. "It's just right to tell me about it. It's okay if it's okay to have nothing to do with me. We are good friends, and I can give you an idea."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Luo Xiaoyao was stubborn at first, and then after a while he finally expressed his doubts in a different way. "That's right, I was so hot during class that I went to a small supermarket with Wang Chenghao to buy a bottle of Coke. I originally wanted to bring you and Cong Xin a bottle, but later I thought about it, I didn't know if you could drink it..."

"Cola," Zong Bairong smiled slightly, "I actually like Sprite more."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaoyao was surprised, "That is to say, can you drink it?"

"You can drink a little at room temperature, not too much." Zong Bairong nodded. She just couldn't eat some too greasy things. It would not have much effect on drinking some carbonated drinks properly.

"Then I'll buy you Sprite in the future!" Luo Xiaoyao also laughed, "That's all."

"Okay, I haven't drunk it for a long time. I'm really a little hungry after you say this."

The two of them rode their bicycles and talked slowly, and walked far away without realizing it. Luo Xiaoyao finally found an opportunity, which led to the question he wanted to ask even more.

"Then, why is your stomach so weak now?"

Looking at Luo Xiaoyao's sincere eyes, Zong Bairong thought about it and finally decided to be honest. To be honest, it was nothing embarrassing. She didn't want to say it before, but because it was just her privacy, there was no need to talk to others.

"Actually, my stomach was not very good when I was a child, but my grandparents took good care of me and didn't have any major problems. That's why I dared to occasionally eat something that was not allowed to eat when they couldn't see it, just like you encountered that time."

"So you were stealing food. The little girl is quite rebellious." Xiaoyao said with a smile, but he felt very distressed. He could only eat some barbecue food secretly. What a poor little Bairong.

"Ha, when I was a child, I had a very boyish personality, completely different from now!" Bai Rong also laughed, as if the naughty little Bai Rong had appeared in front of me again. However, the beautiful memories were fleeting, and her story soon became sad.

"But after I went to junior high school, I separated from my grandparents. My parents were busy with work and didn't have much time to care about me and my sister, so I learned to take care of myself and my sister. But at that time I couldn't cook, so I often found a small restaurant outside with my sister."

"However, before my stomach protested, my grandma was diagnosed with cancer. My parents were busier now. They had to work if they didn't go in, and they had to take care of me and my sister and go to the hospital to take care of my grandma. But, my aunt was about to give birth to her when she was pregnant, and my grandma didn't have the energy to take care of me and my sister."

"The cancer took away grandma. Everyone in our family was very sad, especially grandpa, who had a sick illness for this."

"But time is the best medicine. As time goes by, everyone finally gets out of grief, and then, at this moment, my stomach starts to stir."

Speaking of this, Zong Bairong paused for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Luo Xiaoyao looked at her and wanted to comfort her, but didn't know how to speak. These things were too heavy for her. What he could do was not those empty words of comfort, but the quiet companionship and listening at this moment, which made her feel unbearable, and she would confide in her heart that she had almost never told others for a long time.

"My mother, she always felt that it was because she didn't take good care of me...I know that she often cried secretly when I didn't know, and my father felt guilty, and even grandpa, grandpa...I don't know how to enlighten them. This is because I didn't take good care of myself and it has nothing to do with them..."

"Mom even wanted to quit. After she stopped working, she would be a full-time housewife at home, specializing in taking care of me and my sister. However, if the two children in the family were only relying on her father, it would be too difficult. In the end, my grandmother left behind her aunt and cousin who had just passed away from her confinement and came to my house to take care of me and Bai An."

"Well, your grandmother loves you very much. When she saw her that day, she felt very kind." Luo Xiaoyao finally interjected and comforted Zong Bairong like a good friend chatting.

"Well, grandma is pretty good. I haven't had much trouble with my stomach under her care. I just can't eat food made in restaurants and canteens outside. After all, I don't know what oil they use, and my family no longer worry about me too much."

"I also feel that my body is healthy, until--" Speaking of this, Zong Bairong stopped for a while, endured it again, and finally couldn't help but say it, "Until, when I was in my first year of high school, Huo Ning filled my meal with tap water and successfully sent me to the hospital..."

Luo Xiaoyao's car slashed hard, and stopped suddenly.

Zong Bairong also stopped slowly. Although she did not look back, she could guess that the expression on Luo Xiaoyao's face must be very ugly at this moment.

"It's all over-"

"I can't kill her!"

The two spoke almost at the same time, but Luo Xiaoyao's anger made his voice louder, overshadowing Zong Bairong's words. He had only made Huo Ning unable to attend class for one week before. It was so kind.

Huo Ning's white face must have something to do with Song Tinghan. Wait. He will not let these two people go easily, he must make them pay the price!

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Today I have experienced what it means to be a lurking person!

I was trapped in Jinan for almost 5 hours, at Jinan West Station for the first three hours, and at Jinan East Station for the next two hours...

I won’t talk about it anymore, it’s all negative energy. I guess I can’t go home tonight, so I guess I can only find a small hotel for one night…

Alas, I didn't read the almanac when I went out...
Chapter completed!