Ming Xiaohui smiled and turned around, "I'll get you dinner, just wait a minute!"

"Okay!" Song Xiyue replied happily, saying she has something to eat.

About five minutes later, Ming Xiaohui seemed to be smelling the fragrance of instant noodles. She closed her eyes gently and walked towards Song Xiyue with graceful steps. She handed the instant noodles to Song Xiyue's chest and said, "I left the dinner for you."

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Song Xiyue smelled the greasy smell of instant noodles. She covered her mouth in disgust and retreated to the corner, "Ming Xiaohui, stay away from me. I tell you that the thing I hate most is instant noodles. The smell is so disgusting.

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"Disgusting?" Ming Xiaoyu blinked in confusion, and then said with a sweet smile, "I don't think so. You should eat it quickly. Now, I only have this instant noodles left in my room. Don't you want to eat it?"

I can only starve for one night."

"Then I would rather starve to death!" Song Xiyue said weakly with a dark face.

"Hurry up and eat it for me, don't waste my food!" Seeing Song Xiyue's determination, Ming Xiaohui transformed into a demon, forcibly pulled Song Xiyue out, and stuffed the instant noodles into Song Xiyue's mouth one by one with a fork.

In the mouth.

Song Xiyue felt nauseated while eating, and two lines of tears fell silently.

Yes, she is the first person in the world who eats instant noodles while crying.

She remembered that she loved instant noodles so much when she was a child, so she secretly bought a box of instant noodles and ate them happily. Then she had diarrhea all day and night. From then on, she felt sick whenever she saw instant noodles.

Seeing poop on the ground makes me sick.

"Okay, you won't be hungry anymore!" Ming Xiaohui looked at the noodles being chewed in Song Xiyue's mouth with satisfaction, threw away the box of instant noodles with a smile, and climbed into her bed.

Song Xiyue fell straight on the bed, as if half her life was gone. Late at night, she mechanically got out of bed alone and ran to the toilet. She had not eaten instant noodles for so many years, and suddenly she felt uncomfortable in her stomach after eating them.

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So, on such a desolate night, Song Xiyue wandered back and forth between the toilet and the bed.

The next day.

It was raining lightly outside the house. Song Xiyue opened her red and swollen eyes and looked out the window. It seemed that the sky forecast last night was accurate. There was no moon and it was raining.

"Good morning, Xiyue!" Ming Xiaohui stretched lazily and opened his eyes to see Song Xiyue's haggard face and red and swollen eyes. He hugged Song Xiyue distressedly and asked with concern, "Dear, you

What's wrong!"

Song Xiyue pushed Ming Xiaohui away angrily. Sometimes she felt that this girl definitely did it on purpose and seemed to care about her very much, but why did she feel that she was gloating about her misfortune every time?

"It's all because of your instant noodles!" Song Xiyue said angrily, rolling her eyes at Ming Xiaohui.

"Ah, do you have diarrhea?" Ming Xiaohui exclaimed in sudden realization.

"That's right!"

"Okay, you're so pitiful. Let me take you to the infirmary!" Ming Xiaohui looked at her sympathetically and began to put on her school uniform neatly.

"Khan, no need, I'll go by myself!" Song Xiyue saw that Ming Xiaohui was so anxious, and the anger in her heart subsided at this time. She slowly walked out of the room alone...

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Chapter completed!