The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu is a real person, if he says he will include three meals a day, he will include three meals a day.

But during class time, Su Nanzhi couldn't guarantee whether she would fall asleep after listening to the class. She only said in the morning that she would sleep at school from Monday to Thursday night, and she didn't mention lunch, which was hasty.

Su Nanzhi was sure that lunch was prepared for herself, thinking that she could only go to the cafeteria now, she sighed silently.

Jiang Xin saw that Su Nanzhi looked a little lonely, so he simply comforted her, "Don't be discouraged, next time I will take you to eat with Teacher Jiang. You have a tricky mouth, Teacher Jiang, his food must be delicious."

After Su Nanzhi listened, she silently took out her phone, clicked on Jiangbeiyu's WeChat, and sent a sentence:

[Teacher Jiang. Just order your own for lunch later. 】

Jiang Xin saw her playing with her mobile phone, and said by the way, "Who are you sending messages to? Your little boyfriend?"

Su Nanzhi silently put back the phone, and said "No" slowly.

Jiang Xin didn't believe it at all, he clicked his tongue, "It's not your boyfriend, what are you doing hiding?"

Su Nanzhi didn't explain.

Anyway, no one else can eat what she can't eat.

Jiang Beiyu smiled when he saw a message like this lying on his phone after taking a nap. He probably guessed that Jiang Xin was talking cheaply in front of the little girl again. Strangely cute.

Su Nanzhi didn't go back to the school's dormitory for two days, so she threw a cleaning charm into it when she came back, and then lay down on the bed again.

Xiao Taomu was thrown back to the dormitory by her in the morning and stayed in her bag for a few hours. The whole sword was broken. After Su Nanzhi opened the bag, it floated out by itself to breathe.

Its good friend Bagua Pan is a quiet one who still stays in the bag and loves to sleep like their owner.

Su Nanzhi seemed to see her boyfriend in a daze, and the male ghost was sitting beside her bed again, with its back facing her.

Su Nanzhi thought for a while, and tugged on his wide sleeves.

"Jiang Xiaoyu."

Jiang Yu turned around, his face was still pale, but Su Nanzhi was used to it, although not all ghosts would die in light, but most of them don't like the glare of the sun, just like many cats don't like to take a bath Same.

Su Nanzhi's complexion is not good most of the time, she looks like she is malnourished.

But she ate a lot.

"Do you want to lie down together?" Su Nanzhi moved a bit in, took a photo of the place next to her, and generously invited her boyfriend to share the bed.

Jiang Yu: "Azhi, go to sleep, I'll sit here."

Seeing that he really didn't want to lie down, Su Nanzhi said, "Then you call me at about 2:10 in the afternoon, that is, when the alarm clock on my mobile phone rings, you wake me up, okay?"

Jiang Yu has learned to read the modern time for so long, and Su Nanzhi's alarm clock will vibrate every morning without knowing how many times.

He nodded, and the sleepy god Su Nanzhi closed his eyes again.

But she put one of her hands in Jiang Yu's before going to bed.

Jiang Yu squeezed this hand, only feeling soft.

It's just that there are thin calluses on some places on the palm of her hand, which are left by her practicing drawing symbols many times and swinging the sword.

He cupped his hands in distress and looked at it for a while, until the alarm clock in Sunanzhi's tune rang.

"Azhi, it's time to wake up."

His voice was softer than an alarm clock.