The kitten held the round-frame glasses in one hand, and pointed at the line with a slender stick in the other, with a serious reminder on her face.

Jiang Jianzhi looked at the kitten that was vividly drawn with just a few strokes on the post-it note, thinking that the other party deserved to be the number one major in the art department.

It's just that the handwriting on the side is too scribbled compared to the vivid and naive kitten's delicate painting style.

If any student handed in their homework in such a "free and easy" handwriting, Professor Jiang might ask the other student to copy at least ten copybooks.

Tear off the pink post-it note, Jiang Jianzhi wanted to throw it into the trash can, but his hands were hanging over the trash can, he saw the cartoon kitten above, he paused, then withdrew his hand. .

Forget it, kitty is innocent.

Returning to the study and sitting down, Jiang Jianzhi pasted the post-it note on the pen holder.

Take a look, take another look, and...

Professor Jiang couldn't stand those words, and finally tore off the post-it note with a blank expression and put it in the drawer.

Jiang Jianzhi rubbed his brows, and after reading the handwriting several times, his head seemed to hurt a little more than before.

"Knock, knock-knock-"

The familiar knock on the door sounded, and Jiang Jianzhi heard it for the first time this time.

After pursing his dry lips, he walked out of the study to open the door. It was indeed Qi Bai who was standing outside the door.

Qi Bai frowned and his expression was a bit stinky. Seeing Jiang Jianzhi opening the door so quickly this time, he was a little surprised:

"So fast?"

"..." Jiang Jianzhi turned to let him in: "Don't you know the password?"

Knowing the rules of Jiang Jian, Qi Bai didn't want him to remind him after entering the door. He put the things in his hands on the cabinet, opened the shoe cabinet and replaced them with slippers, and replied:

"I'm an outsider. What's the matter if I open the door and come in without saying hello when you are at home?"

Qi Bai can still handle this.

Seeing him move freely to open his shoe cabinet, take out his slippers, and bend over to change shoes, Jiang Jianzhi was speechless for a moment.

However, this person also took off his shoes in a mess this time, which was incompatible with the several pairs of shoes neatly placed by the owner.

The owner of the house surnamed Jiang: "..."

Jiang Jianzhi closed his eyes, endured the headache and silently helped him straighten his shoes, and finally turned his attention to the thing he brought up:

"what is this?"

"Porridge and side dishes" Qi Bai, who had changed his shoes, turned to look at him: "I guess you didn't eat breakfast, did you take medicine?"

The foreman said on the phone just now that the owner of the house didn't look very good, and his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was sick.

No wonder he didn't go to work.

Qi Bai thought of the other party's minimalist living room and kitchen. He remembered that the other party said that he would never order takeout, so he simply boiled the leftover rice with water into porridge, and took it to see his fake boyfriend.

Jiang Jianzhi did not have breakfast, nor did he plan to eat it.

Knowing that Jiang Jianzhi was ill, the institute forced him to take a day off, but as his assistant guessed, he did not take a low-grade fever to heart.

Professor Jiang even turned on the computer and prepared to work from home.

He didn't expect that Qi Bai would know that he was not feeling well, and even brought him breakfast, and he was stunned.

And Qi Bai was standing in the empty living room with the lunch box, and was stunned.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Qi Bai spoke first, with a deep tone:

"Then here comes the question... Is it too much to let you sit on the floor with a sick patient to eat?"

There isn't even a place to sit, where should have breakfast?

Jiang Jianzhi: "..."

In the end, Professor Jiang bought a dining table and chair that had not been opened for several years, and finally got to see the sun this morning.

Qi Bai asked the sick patient to carry breakfast and roll up his sleeves to do it himself.

When he went out to throw out the packaging, Professor Jiang, who had a very high IQ, looked at the tables and chairs that had been placed, and did not understand how things had suddenly turned into what they are now.

Qi Bai's ability to act is very strong at this time. When he came back and saw Jiang Jianzhi was still standing there and didn't move, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he raised his eyebrows:

"Why are you standing there, you're welcome, sit down."

Jiang Jianzhi standing in his own home: "..."

Professor Jiang was good at thinking and not good at debating. He looked at Qi Bai, who was mainly anti-guest, for two seconds, and finally sat down without saying anything.

Jiang Jianzhi's complexion was two points paler than usual, with a little sickness, coupled with his extremely lethal face, at this time, his silent appearance was a bit pitiful.

Qi Bai couldn't bear it, he sat down beside him, opened the lunch box and took out the things.

Jiang Jianzhi, who was not good at dealing with such scenes, asked silently for a moment, "Would you like to eat together?"

Qi Bai said as he should: "otherwise? I watch you eat?"

Jiang Jianzhi: "..."

When Yu Guang saw Jiang Jianzhi's expression, Qi Bai's hands stopped, and then he laughed angrily:

"No, are you really going to let me watch you eat?"

Jiang Jianzhi opened his mouth just as he was about to speak, when Qi Bai frowned and looked at him, his expression even more serious than the kitten he drew on the post-it note last night:

"Mr. Jiang, this is your fault."

Jiang Jianzhi's house was like being robbed by robbers. Qi Bai was worried that he was sick and had nothing to eat at home, so he came down after making breakfast.

Qi Bai, who didn't drink water in the morning but drank a large box of yogurt, looked at Jiang Jianzhi with a stern face and questioned from his soul:

"Mr. Jiang, does this make sense?"

The author has something to say:

Xiaobai: This is unreasonable!

Professor Jiang, who is not good at debating so he can't intervene: ...

Chapter 15 Thoughtful

Qi Bai has no experience in taking care of patients. He used the rice left over from last night to make porridge with water, which is a rare enthusiasm for him.

Or because Jiang Jianzhi helped him a lot by being his fake boyfriend.

In the past two years, no matter whether he called the police or scolded him, Zhao Yuankai did his own way and did not take his words seriously.