Wu Yuwei: I heard you asked for leave?
Wu Yuwei: Are you sick?
Wu Yuwei: I'll come to you under your dormitory later.
Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes.
Is this girl familiar or what.
God *ing came to the dormitory to find it.
Jiang Mo gently arched Luo Nanqiu with his elbow. "Explain, who is Wu Yuwei?"
"She? Oh, an international student. What's wrong?"
"She sent you a message."
Luo Nanqiu didn't even bother to open her eyes: "Just answer for me."
"She said she would come to your dormitory to find you."
Luo Nanqiu: "Just say that I have returned to China."
Jiang Mo knocked neatly, "No need to come, I'm returning to China".
The other party replied in seconds: How did you return to China?
Jiang Mo continued to answer for him.
Don't look for it if it's okay: does it have anything to do with you?
Wu Yuwei:... Oh.
"The tone is not very good." Jiang Mo said, "Do you mind?"
"It's okay. She was already annoying. It's hard to say it face to face because of face." Luo Nanqiu was halfway awake, sat up, took the phone that Jiang Mo handed him, and flipped through the chat records casually, "Are you still burning? Have you taken your temperature?"
Jiang Mo: "No more burning. Just measured 36.5 °."
"That's good. Your body temperature went up and down before, which is really not reassuring."
"The drip effect is still very good."
"How did you know you had an intravenous drip? I remember removing it before you woke up."
"... There are pinholes."
"Okay." Luo Nanqiu smiled slightly, "My brain is asleep."
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" he asked again.
Jiang Mo tilted his head to look at him: "What, what are you going to do?"
"You can talk about it." Luo Nanqiu said, "I can try it against the tutorial."
"Then I want to eat braised pork." Jiang Mo thought for a while and said.
"Okay." Luo Nanqiu immediately opened the mobile phone Baidu and began to check, then opened the takeaway software on a separate screen, and found a supermarket on the takeaway app to buy the corresponding ingredients according to the ingredients on the recipe.
Forty minutes later.
Jiang Mo stared at the lump of dark things in front of him, and said word by word, "Get out of the kitchen as far as you can from now on."
Luo. Kitchen Killer. Nan Qiu looked innocent.
"Otherwise, I'd better order takeout." Luo Nanqiu cleaned up the mess, knowing that although he could learn anything quickly, he really kicked the iron plate in cooking and compromised.
"What to order takeout." Jiang Mo rolled up his sleeves, "I'll do it."
"Don't be busy when you are sick."
"It's ready." Jiang Mo also helped him clean up, "Take a good look at you."
Compared to the kitchen killer Luo Nanqiu, Jiang Mo, a five-star chef, made much better things.
Lots and lots.
"It's still delicious." Luo Nanqiu said with emotion, "The food abroad is not very good."
"It's good to know." Jiang Mo took a spoon and scooped a bowl of soup, "By the way, Luo Rong and the others asked you if you would come back from the winter vacation. I didn't know what your plans were, so I didn't tell them. You can reply later."
"Okay."
Luo Nanqiu didn't say he wanted to come back in the end.
He only has seven days off, and after removing the two-day plane, he can stay in China for only five days.
Originally, Jiang Mo planned to go to his place for the winter vacation, but in the end, he was not as good as the school. The winter vacation given by No. 6 Middle School was only less than two weeks.
Luo Nanqiu happened to be in China for one week, so naturally there was no need to bother.
"Okay."
"Speak under the flag when school starts? Tell Yuyu to go. I don't really want to talk."
"Hmm."
"No problem."
Jiang Mo didn't know who he was talking to on the phone. Luo Nanqiu sat on the side and listened to him quietly when he was idle and had nothing to do.
When Jiang Mo hung up the phone, Luo Nanqiu had already looked at his face sideways for a while.
"Who did you talk to on the phone for so long?" Luo Nanqiu asked casually.
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