I gave him a confused look and said nothing. No need to be so polite? No need to say thank you.

I'd rather not care about him.

After arriving downstairs, Aunt Lan saw us coming down, looked at us with ambiguous eyes and said, "Okay."

I knew what Aunt Lan meant, so my face turned red again and I said embarrassedly: "Aunt Lan."

"Mom, don't talk nonsense." Zheye didn't mean to blush at all. "I'm starving, can I eat?"

Zheye looked at Aunt Lan and said.

"It's time to eat, I'll wait for you." Aunt Lan stood up and said.

While eating, Aunt Lan put vegetables in my bowl and said, "Qiqi, you need to eat more. If you are sick, you need to take good care of yourself, you know? Otherwise, Zhe Ye will feel sorry for you."

After listening to Aunt Lan's words, I raised my head and glanced at Zhe Ye, and sure enough I saw the distressed look in Zhe Ye's eyes.

Bah, it’s weird that you feel sorry for me. Just pretend, pretend, keep pretending.

"Thank you Aunt Lan." I said sweetly.

"Zheye, you should eat more. I heard that you haven't eaten anything since you brought Qiqi back yesterday. You are such a stupid kid. If you don't eat and fall ill, who will take care of Qiqi?"

It can be seen that Aunt Lan's tone is full of distress and love.

This reminded me of my parents again. I need to call them back after dinner.

In order to take care of me, Zheye didn't eat. This is really weird.

I raised my head and glanced at Zhe Ye again, and just in time, I caught Zhe Ye's gaze. I was busy eating and felt that my face was slightly hot.

After eating, I hid in my room.

As I lay in bed, I called my mother and told her that I was sick. When my mother heard this, she immediately showed concern for me with a distressed tone and told me to have a good rest. Remember to cover yourself with a quilt when I go to bed at night.

You should eat well when you eat. Also let me wear more clothes.

I don’t know what the world is like, but in such a hot weather, she actually asked me to wear more clothes. I was really speechless to her.

However, hearing these caring words from my mother made me feel warm and comfortable.

Now that I don’t have a boyfriend, I have no choice but to let my mother take care of me.

However, my mother was busy and died after only a few words.

As soon as I hung up the phone, Zheye entered my room. He came in without knocking. It was all because I didn't have the habit of locking the door.

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