Su Tang had the experience of taking care of Pei Yan. In high school, although the two had only talked for a year, this guy actually got sick three times in a year. One was very serious and almost frightened her. She was busy in the emergency department most of the night. The anxiety on the face can't be faked.

Later, she forced him to drink Chinese medicine for half a year. She knew medical skills. It was difficult to treat this kind of illness from the mother’s womb, but Pei Yan’s condition was not very serious, and as he got older, his health gradually improved. In the end, with her conditioning, it is basically no different from a normal person.

The memories are over. Qingjun’s boy has become the one he is today, and there is not much childishness on his face, but Su Tang feels that this guy does not seem to have changed much, or perhaps, this feeling is just an instant.

She sighed, and her body temperature was not too high, about 38 degrees Celsius, not enough for an emergency.

"Yanyan, you are so old, why don't you know why you are sick?"

Pei Yan's head is dizzy, but his consciousness is very clear. He knows who is taking care of him. Therefore, even if he is a little sleepy, he is reluctant to sleep.

"I think it's fine."

Su Tang didn't believe it, "You used to be ill and your whole person was withered. I remember one time you almost scared me to death, and you fainted."

Pei had a banquet. The year of high school was his happiest year, but later, as she left, his world was grayed out. He didn’t want to recall the past, because how happy the past was, it means how much he is now. lonely.

It felt as if he had opened the wound and told him **** that he had been abandoned.

"Do you remember before." His voice was soft, with a hint of self-deprecating mockery.

Su Tang also suddenly remembered his past scum history and rubbed his nose.

She hadn't thought about the explanation. After all, the explanations were all excuses and fooling people, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't find a decent excuse to round up the original breakup.

She is scumbag, she admits it, so there is nothing to say.

But Pei Yan didn't plan to let go. This problem had existed in his heart for a long time, and it would soon become obsession.

"In the beginning, why did you leave?"

Su Tang was silent.

But Pei Yan continued: "If it's the Qiao family, you obviously find that I'm already working hard. Give me a little more time. I can give you what you want."

In his opinion, what Qiao Yan wanted in high school was to let Qiao survive the crisis.

Su Tang pursed her lips, but insisted on avoiding this question, "Pei Yan, I don't want to talk about it."

The chatting stopped abruptly, Pei feasted, and then smiled.

It's just this smile, but it's not as eye-catching as possible.

"Yes, how many years have passed since high school and now?"

Su Tang, "five years."

When she blurted out the time, Pei Yan said: "That's wrong, it is 1725 days, five years away, and a hundred days away."

Su Tang was able to accurately reach this number. Su Tang was also unexpected. After a while, she opened her mouth slightly and uttered three words, "I'm sorry."

Sorry, very pale, but now she seems to be only able to give these three words.

Pei Yan waited for so long, but waited for these three words, how reconciled, but not reconciled, he can never force people away. After all, what I thought I didn't want to see in this life, but in the end, there will be intersections, and the frontiers can be renewed. Perhaps, it is God's compensation for him.

Even though, he knows very well that this so-called compensation, from the beginning to the end, is his scheming and pressing on her.

"Somewhat sleepy." He is no longer strong. When people are sick, their willpower is not as strong as before. He is not sure if he will suddenly lose control and expose the most primitive things.

At least, I can't scare the little girl.

"Then you have a good rest." Su Tang said dryly, and then he closed his eyes.

She sighed, always feeling that she had escaped a disaster. If she continued on that topic, she could not answer at all, or, if the answer was wrong, it made the master unhappy and the blackening value skyrocketed. May cry.

Time passed slowly, and she became bored with her for a while, and thinking that he was asleep, then she simply found something to do for herself.

In the past, when Pei Yan was sick, Su Tang would cook porridge for him. Sometimes it was vegetable and millet porridge, sometimes it was pumpkin porridge. Pei Yan, this guy, may have taken too much medicine when he was young. Later, she liked to eat sugar. I remember back in high school, this guy actually had cavities.

This is really a long time to see, the male lead will be stumped by tooth decay.

Thinking of the past, Su Tang couldn't help but chuckle.

The little assistant was inexplicably smiled by her, and curious in her heart, could not help asking: "Boss, what are you laughing at?"

Su Tang raised her eyebrows, obviously in a good mood, "Ah, it's a secret. But don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

The sweet smell of love, the assistant suddenly felt that the steamed bun in his hand was no longer fragrant.

"Boss, isn't Mr. Pei sick? Why did you come down suddenly?"

Su Tang, "I asked the person in charge of the hotel to borrow their back kitchen and plan to make some food."

The little assistant snorted and was amazed again and again. For the first time in these two years, she saw the boss cooking for the first time.

"Boss, are you sure you can cook? President Pei is getting sick, but don't get better, you poisoned people again."

Between Su Tang and the assistant, it’s more like getting along with friends. After hearing the words, she just lifted her foot and kicked over, "You don’t come here for a while!"

The little assistant was shocked and backed away, "No, no, I want to live a few more years! I also want to find a cute little brother to have a beautiful relationship."

"I don't have a cute brother, but there are a lot of smelly brothers." Su Tang came to the back kitchen, while holding his little assistant, his hands didn't stop.

I didn't cook for two years. At the beginning, I was a little rusty, but there are some things in my bones. After a little recollection, I feel back.

At first, the little assistant was really afraid that she would poison people to death. After all, that was President Pei, who had a different status. As a result, she followed and saw the end, and suddenly realized that the boss really seemed to be able to cook.

The little assistant marveled again and again, and in the end, smelling the wanton millet porridge, he knelt shamefully.

"Boss, you can reward me a little, boss."

Su Tang snorted, "It's going to poison people, you can't eat it, be good, you flash aside for me."

She said so, but in the end it was nothing more than serving Pei Yan a bowl of porridge, and the remaining half of the pot was unknown, but the little assistant knew that it was for her.

"The boss is so nice, thank you boss!"

The little assistant finished her doglegs, and then took out her mobile phone. This was the first time the boss was cooking in front of her. It had a different meaning. She had to commemorate it!

Speaking of Su Tang, she went back with the porridge, and when the door opened, she met a pair of cold and gloomy eyes. At that moment, she almost couldn't hold the bowl.

"Bai... Pei Yan?"

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