C5

After he finished looking over the house, he brought Xu Yuhong back to her rented apartment and brought all of her things over with him.

When he set foot on the residential area where she rented her house, the messy environment, the imperfect community, and the simple and crude nature of the rented house, he was even more sure that he wanted to let her live in his apartment.

When everything was ready for the night, Tang Siguo went to take a bath. When he came out again, he saw Xu Yulong busying himself in the kitchen.

After a moment of silence, Tang Si Yao spoke.

"What?" Xu Yulong was stunned. He stopped what he was doing and exclaimed, "Ah!"

Clang! Clang …

"Ah... "It hurts!"

As Xu Yulong turned his head to look at Tang Siguo, his hand was still on top of the pot. The steam had reached his hand. He subconsciously threw the spoon, but it suddenly fell out and crashed on her foot.

"Be careful!"

Tang Si extended his large hand and directly pulled Xu Yulong into his embrace, avoiding all other injuries.

Tang Si Yao's brows were tightly knitted together. He hugged her with one hand and turned off the gas valve with the other.

"Wait …" The dumplings will soon be cooked. " Xu Yulong's voice was choked with emotions.

"First look at your hand." Xu Yulong was so frightened that he lowered his head.

Hmmm, she didn't do it on purpose, don't be mean to her.

Tang Shiyao looked at the person in his arms as if she were a pitiful child. He didn't say anything more and directly picked her up.

"Si Yao …" Xu Yulong timidly tugged at the corner of his shirt. "What are we going to do?"

"Apply the medicine." His entire face was rather unsightly. Seeing that, Xu Yulong also obediently stopped speaking.

He had originally planned to put on a good performance in front of him, but things did not turn out as he wished.

In his heart, Xu Yulong was extremely vexed. He didn't know where to put his small hands, so he could only clench them tightly.

"Let go."

"Huh?"

When he opened his eyes, he discovered that she had been placed on the sofa in the living room. Tang Siyao was holding her right hand, which had been scorched by the heat.

"Don't grip it, let me see if it's serious."

"Oh."

Xu Yulong didn't dare to move. She obediently listened to whatever he told her to do.

Tang Siyao held her hand. In his other hand, he held a cotton swab. Beside him was an emergency medical kit. A scalding ointment was placed beside his hand.

His expression was focused and serious, and he treated her hands as if they were precious treasures. Ye Zichen frowned, showing how worried he was.

Xu Yulong quietly observed him as his curled up heart relaxed. Tang Shiyao, you will never know that I will forever remember your current appearance.

After checking for a while, Tang Siyao dipped the cotton swab in the ointment and spread it evenly on her hand.

When he was done, he packed his things again.

Xu Yulong watched in a daze. He was still the same as when he was in school, meticulous in his actions, and … Beautiful. After watching him pack up, Xu Yulong feebly opened his mouth and said, "Si Yao, go and take a look at the dumplings in the pot. If they're not cooked properly, just cook them a little bit more."

Tang Shiyao paused for a moment before he asked hesitantly, "You can still eat more?"

"Cough …" "Of course!" Xu Yulong's words were without confidence.