Chapter 1322: [Professor Zhong's diary! 】

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In the living room.
When Dong Xuebin went out to find medicine, he still didn't feel relieved. He looked back at the bedroom bed and looked up. He went to the plastic bag he brought and turned it over. He found a box of Bamil from the inside and found a piece of it. Hot water, finally go to the kitchen to find a cup and stir with chopsticks.
An orange flavor.
This antipyretic is still very good.
Going back, Dong Xuebin pushed the door into the bedroom. What surprised him was that Zhong Lizhen didn’t move there. He didn’t know if Dong Xuebin’s words were actually heard. It’s still uncomfortable, or Dong Xuebin was stunned when he was going to take the rope.
"You drink medicine."
"……Ok."
"Be careful, hot."
"……Ok."
Ass went to bed, Dong Xuebin handed the cup to her.
Zhong Lizhen took the bed and took it, and soon he drunk the antipyretics inside.
Dong Xuebin smiled and took back the empty cup. "You are lying with the quilt. I will see what else is in the house and give you some food."
"Not hungry."
"That's got to eat too, I went, you don't have to get out of bed."
Give her a good door, Dong Xuebin went to the kitchen and started to turn the refrigerator.
It’s really clean. Apart from a few eggs, there is basically nothing at home. When I see Professor Zhong, I don’t often cook. As for her working day and night, I guess I’m going to have a full meal every day. Shaking his head, Dong Xuebin found out the bag of rice, thinking that Professor Zhong was a fever, and couldn’t eat anything greasy. He simply scoured Taomi and made her porridge.
Rice, cabbage, eggs.
Just get a slippery porridge.
It is cooking, the bell rings, and the phone rings.
It was Han Jing’s call,
Xiao Bin. How is Lizhen?

Dong Xuebin opened the fire under the casserole and said: "It has a high fever, more than thirty-eight degrees, but the situation is OK, the scorpion is not inflamed, and there are no other symptoms. I just asked Professor Zhong to take the medicine. Cook for her."
"Is she still working?"
"It was just. But I didn't let her touch the computer. Where should I go?"
"She, all the research in my head, hehe. I can't say her, Xiaobin, then you are bothering. Mom can give you your cousin."
"Cheng, I stared at her in the afternoon to sleep."
"It’s still my daughter-in-law, I can help you with anything, but you are just hurting. You have been busy for a while, and you are afraid of giving them tired, huh, if Huilan knows me. So calling her a man, I have to be jealous of me."
"Mom. I'm fine. I'm a real man, huh, I can't sit still at home."
"Well, then you have worked hard, you have come to the guests, you haven't left yet. I can't leave this. If your dad comes back early, Mom will go for you."
"No, you don't run away if you are old, there is me."
hang up the phone. Dong Xuebin continued to carefully porridge, the egg should be put.
......
After half an hour.
A little more in the afternoon.
Dong Xuebin took a bowl of porridge and walked out of the kitchen. Turning a corner, knocking on the bedroom door with one hand, then unscrewing the door and stepping into the house. On the bed, Professor Zhong lay there looking at the ceiling. The brows were sometimes tightened and relaxed, and the lips moved slightly, seemingly clinging to what formula. Dong Xuebin turned his eyes and knew that Professor Zhong was counting her data. She still had a mental arithmetic. She really couldn’t take her, but people didn’t get out of bed when they were lying down. This is already a face, and Dong Xuebin can’t Say what.
"The porridge is good."
"……Oh."
"You drink it hot."
Zhong Lizhen sat up on the bed, maybe it was fierce, or it might be a fever. She was shaking and her head seemed to be a little dizzy.
Dong Xuebin hurryed to hold her back. "Let's take a look at you and say that it's okay, this can be called nothing, sitting and sitting unsteadily."
"Give me a pen."

Would you like to dry up?

"Write something, just figure it out."
"Oh, you should drink porridge first, and then finish it after drinking."
"I forgot when I finished drinking, hurry up, just in the drawer."
No way, Dong Xuebin had to turn it out to her, watching Zhong Lizhen seriously and really licking the number, and quickly wrote a bunch of things on the book. There are mathematical symbols, there are also physics terms, and there are many symbols that Dong Xuebin has never seen before, and I don't know what to write.
"Is it done?"
"almost."
"The porridge is getting cold."
"Soon, don't remind me!"
After a long while, Zhong Lizhen put down the banknotes and finished writing.
Dong Xuebin was really unhappy. When she finished, she confiscates her banknotes and handed her the porridge bowl. "This is the last time, you are not allowed to work anymore today!"
"I didn't get up and touched the computer."
"You are more energetic and affect your recovery."
Zhong Lizhen ignored him, took the bowl and porridge, and started to drink slowly, but after drinking a few mouthfuls, the more he drank, the faster he seemed to be.
Dong Xuebin said that you are not not hungry?
"how does it taste?"
"improvise."
"There is still in the pot, will I give you a bowl?"
"……Ok."
Dong Xuebin went to the kitchen and gave her a porridge. She also gave herself a bowl, sitting on the chair and facing Professor Zhong, drinking with her.
Zhong Lizhen yelled at him, "Don't you eat when you came over?"
Dong Xuebin shook his head and said: "Listen to my mother saying that you are sick, I will drive directly."
Professor Zhong made a slight meal and swallowed a porridge. "...thank you."
Dong Xuebin waved: "You don't appreciate, I can't afford it. After eating the porridge, you can sleep well in the afternoon, I will thank you."
"I will sleep, go back after eating."
"That won't work, my mom asked me to stare at you."
"Xiao Dong, I am not a child, I don't need you to stare."
"You are not a child. You are a child than a child. Even a child who is a little older knows that he is sick, but I didn't see you."
"I have been on vacation for the past two days!"

When you are away from home, you are also working. What is the difference between not having to leave?

"I am too lazy to argue with you, you love to stare at it!"
After the porridge was finished, Professor Zhong threw the porridge bowl on the table and plunged the quilt into the bed. One side of the body turned to Dong Xuebin and closed his glasses.
Is this going to sleep?
Have you taken off Bai Dawei first?
Dong Xuebin looked at a few eyes. I took the porridge bowl and went to the kitchen to clean the pots and pans. When I came back, he blinked, afraid to listen to it on the bedroom door. Seeing that there was no movement, Dong Xuebin was still not at ease. Professor Zhong secretly calculated what data, and gently pushed the door open. Go to the bookcase and pick up a math book. Sitting on the chair looks like.
five minutes……
ten minutes……
Zhong Lizhen turned over and opened his eyes and looked at him. "What are you doing~EbookFREE.me~ Ah." Dong Xuebin actually looked at her and supervised her to sleep.
Zhong Lizhen said: "You broke the page with one article. I can't sleep, you go out to see."
Dong Xuebin snorted, and the oil and salt did not enter the book and put it down. "It's okay, then I don't see it, you sleep, don't worry about me."
Zhong Lizhen sighed in her head. "I'm afraid of you? I'm afraid of you." Shaking her head, she sat up and opened the quilt, took off the white coat and threw it on the back of the chair. This is once again drilling into the bed. Lying on the pillow closed his eyes.
Dong Xuebin looked at it and gently walked up to bend over and gave her a quilt. She covered her left foot with a meat stocking that was exposed outside. After a roll of quilt was sealed, she was exposed. On the left shoulder cover, "Let's sleep, call me whenever you have something."
Did not respond.
Dong Xuebin did not care. Sit down and stare at her for a while. After a while, the even breathing sounds slowly from the bed, and Professor Zhong fell asleep. Dong Xuebin smiled and didn't stay in the house. Go out and close the door lightly, and squat on the window sill.
What are you going to do?
The house is full of instruments. Not even a TV.
Well, the computer is quite a lot, see if there are any games.
After exhausting the smoke, Dong Xuebin looked for it and did not dare to move the computer in the living room. He was afraid that the drumstick would be broken and went to the master bedroom.
inside.
When Dong Xuebin found the chair to sit down, he pressed the computer.
Waiting for the computer to start, Dong Xuebin’s eyes fell on a small book, and his hands were also leisurely. Waiting for him to wait, he took the book and flipped it over. He thought it was the book of Zhong Lizhen’s calculation of data. Can understand, 瞎 翻.
But a page in the middle of a card, a word in the eye, let Dong Xuebin suddenly a bit.
March 3rd.
It’s painful today, it’s hard to bear, it’s time to rest.
Dong Xuebin suddenly reacted. Is this the diary of Professor Zhong? ?
He quickly threw the diary on the table and didn't want to see it again. After all, it was people's, but when he threw it, the book jumped a few pages and stuck on the first few pages. Dong Xuebin reached out and tried to close the book, but after carefully glanced at it, his hand stopped because he saw his name from above!
Write me?
What did you write about me?
Look at the date ~EbookFREE.me~ It is just a few days after Dong Xuebin rescued Professor Zhong.
Zhong Lizhen's writing is very hard, but very beautiful. It says: It has been a lot of days to return to China. Others are not used to it, but the number of self-consolation is increasing. Want to quit, why not? It was only once a month and two months ago, but now... just finished last night, I couldn’t help myself after I got up this morning. I was once stunned. Was it touched by Dong Xuebin on the plane? Is it related to this? Maybe it is, for the first time in many years, it has been touched by men. Although it is a child, hey, Han sister is right, I might be looking for a man to live.
After reading it, Dong Xuebin had already had a dizzy jump, and hurriedly closed the diary, and with the memory, put the book back to its original position, and the computer was quickly shut down by him.
It turns out that Professor Zhong is also his own!
I am going! Seeing it should not be seen!
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[Second! 】
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