MTL - Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role-Chapter 19

City Y is a famous tourist city. It not only has many ancient buildings left over from previous dynasties, but also various large palace gardens, as well as special snack streets and Night Street. There are various performances or events in Night Street every night. Large-scale performances attract many tourists.

The restaurant Jing Zhao chose was on the nearby famous snack street, known as a place where Internet celebrities check in, and the overall rating was four stars. The only drawback was that the portions of the dishes were said to be very small.

Xiao Ran has come here to participate in three competitions, and he is quite familiar with this area. Jing Zhao told the address, and he knew the approximate location, so he took people there directly.

There are a lot of people in the snack street, and the long alley is full of local specialty snacks, but the food in Y City has always been famous for its spicy and delicious food, and it is basically inseparable from the ingredient of pepper, so there are many delicacies that Jing Zhao has no luck with.

Even some of the signature dishes of the restaurant she was fancying were not edible. Although it was a pity, Jing Zhao didn't want to have rashes all over her body for the next few days, and she still wanted to wear a beautiful little dress to go to the restaurant. Take pictures!

Although there are shortcomings, the overall taste of the rest of the edible dishes in the restaurant is not disappointing, and Jing Zhao is quite happy to eat.

The only unhappy thing was probably that just after eating, she felt a familiar pain from her lower abdomen. That kind of pain, which was not strong but had an extremely obvious sense of presence, made her face change immediately.

When Xiao Ran came back after paying the bill, he saw his girlfriend was still standing there with a displeased look on her face.

He walked over and looked down at her, "What's the matter? Didn't you say you want to go back and take pictures with the camera?"

Jing Zhao raised his head and said in a word: "I can't shoot anymore, my stomach hurts."

"Stomach pain?" Xiao Ran frowned, subconsciously thinking that she had an allergic reaction to some allergic ingredients again.

But Jing Zhao took his hand, tiptoed to his ear and said, "My one seems to be here."

Xiao Ran understood it as soon as he heard it, and immediately canceled the travel plan after that, and went back to the hotel with half hugged people.

Although I have been taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, I don’t know if it will work. Jing Zhao is also afraid that he will be the same as before, and the pain will be so painful that he can’t stand up, so he doesn’t want to take any pictures. When I got back to the hotel, I lay down on the bed like a salted fish.

Xiao Ran went to mix brown sugar water for her, Jing Zhao didn't want to drink after a few sips, shrank into the quilt, saying that he wanted to sleep.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Xiao Ran lowered his head and kissed her forehead, coaxing her softly: "Go to sleep, the pain will be gone in a while."

As soon as he had eaten, he felt drowsy, and Jing Zhao fell asleep not long after.

Xiao Ran sat for a while, and when he saw someone fell asleep, he got up lightly, went outside and brought in two books, and sat on the sofa in the room to read them.

In July, the thunderstorm season, when the sun was still shining at noon, the sky suddenly turned cloudy, dark clouds covered the environment, thunder roared, and a torrential rain came.

Jing Zhao slept until evening, and when he woke up, he was dazed and sat up from the bed in a daze.

After reading the book for a long time, Xiao Ran felt a little tired. He leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest for a while. When he heard the movement on the bed, he also opened his eyes.

"Are you awake? Does it still hurt?" Xiao Ran got up from the sofa, went to the bed and sat down.

Jing Zhao lowered his eyes to feel it, then shook his head, "It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore, and I can still bear it."

Xiao Ran felt a little relieved, after more than a month of recuperation, he finally improved a bit.

Jing Zhao also breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep, with only a slight feeling left in her lower abdomen, which was almost negligible, and it was much better than before.

My stomach pain is gone and my appetite has improved.

Because it was raining outside, Jing Zhao didn't want to move, so they settled the dinner in their room.

The presidential suite comes with a senior chef, who carefully cooked a delicious meal for them on the spot, and introduced the origins of various delicacies to them while cooking and grilling them. Occasionally, they would point out some very expensive and rare ingredients.

Jing Zhao found it interesting at first, and would communicate with the chef, ask some questions, or comment on the food.

Later, when he heard about the prices of the ingredients, Jing Zhao glanced at Xiao Ran subconsciously, only then noticed that the other party ate very little, and basically didn't move the things in front of him.

Jing Zhao immediately told the cooking master that the dishes were enough and he didn't need to cook for them anymore. After the master realized it, he politely stopped cooking and left the restaurant with his assistant.

There were only two people left in the restaurant, Jing Zhao moved his seat, sat beside Li Ran, put his hand on the back of Li Ran's left hand, and was a little worried, "Is the food not to your liking? I don't think you eat much."

Xiao Ran glanced at Jing Zhao's hand on the back of his hand, and moved his gaze to her face, with a rare look of doubt, "Jing Zhao, what do you like about me?"

Xiao Ran also thought about this question before, but at that time he thought that the other party was just a whim and it would not last long at all.

After seeing Jing Zhao's determination, he himself was gradually moved and planned to take it seriously, but there was another bet, which overturned all his previous plans.

Now that the two are together again, Xiao Ran truly recognizes the gap between the two, and it is not unacceptable. He believes that in the future, he can also give her this kind of life, and let her stay with him carefree and happy. around.

He was just a little puzzled, what does Jing Zhao like about him? After all, except for his better academic performance, he is far from him in other aspects. Before Jing Zhao chased him, he had never even met her. There is no intersection.

Asking this suddenly stunned Jing Zhao, and she was at a loss for words for a while, but seeing the other party fell into the confusion of self-doubt, she thought for a while, and said seriously: "I don't know what I like about you, I only know that I passed by once Class A classroom, at that time you were still sitting by the window, I just took a look at you, and then..."

While talking, Jing Zhao seemed a little embarrassed, and lowered his head not to look at Xiao Ran, "Then I purposely went to make a bet with others, saying that I wanted to chase you."

How could the always proud young lady admit that she has a crush on a poor boy!

It was the first time Xiao Ran heard Jing Zhao talk about the reason for the bet. He looked at Jing Zhao with a strange look, and hesitantly said, "So...you like my face?"

"Why do I like your face? Am I so superficial?" Jing Zhao just slapped him angrily, "Do you understand what love at first sight is?"

Could it be love at first sight because of love at first sight? Xiao Ran looked at her silently, noncommittal.

Jing Zhao snorted in dissatisfaction, then got up, relying on his petite body, slipped into the opponent's arms effortlessly, sat on his lap and stretched out his hands to pinch his face, "I admit, your face is indeed pretty, but It’s not that I will chase after all the good-looking people, I’ve grown up so much, I’ve only chased you one by one, so be content!”

After tearing Xiao Ran's face into an ugly look, Jing Zhao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xiao Ran took her hand and looked at her speechlessly.

Jing Zhao smiled, and was a little curious, "What about you, you...why do you like me?"

Xiao Ran paused, his long eyelashes drooped, and the memory in his mind suddenly became clear, yes, why does he like it? Is it her clumsy care when she was sick, or the "I like you" every day, or the inescapable companionship every day.

No, not at all, li xuan closed his eyes, and the memory was finally fixed on the girl's bright smile.

The first time he saw her, he had a dream that he couldn't restrain because she smiled at him so brightly.

It's absurd and heart-wrenching.

Without answering this question, Xiao Ran straightened up slightly, put his arms around Jing Zhao's waist, and said in a low voice, "It's raining outside, it's still early, and the night is long, why don't you do something meaningful?"

Meaningful thing? Jing Zhao's attention was immediately diverted.

Xiao Ran pursed his lips, picked him up like a child, and walked into the living room.

Jing Zhao hooked his long legs around his waist, thinking that the sun was coming out from the west today, but finally realized that he had paid by mistake.

What Xiao Ran said was meaningful - watching ghost movies together.

It's outrageous.

The living room turned off the lights, leaving only the huge projection screen playing images.

Jing Zhao was resisting and excited at the same time. He huddled in Xiao Ran's arms, covered his eyes with a pillow, and kept asking, "How is it? Is the ghost still there? Is it still there?"

Xiao Ran looked up, "No, he's already gone."

Jing Zhao was relieved, and carefully put down the pillow to reveal her eyes, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she met a red ghost, which made her scream, picked up the pillow in her hand, and beat Xiao Ran wildly.

"Xiao Ran! Didn't you say that the ghost has left? You lied to me?"

Xiao Ran was helpless, he did leave just now, but who knew it would appear again suddenly.

I don't know how many times I was beaten by the pillow in one night, and Xiao Ran's hair was messed up, but he still hugged and coaxed him nicely, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, why don't you read it?"

Jing Zhao: "No, I want to see it."

Xiao Ran: "..." Now he finally knows what it means to shoot himself in the foot.

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