Chapter 82 The Big Devil Has Menstrual Cramps (2)

Lin Jiage, who had regained his composure, tried to act as calm as possible. As he walked into the ward, he casually made up a reason: "The big devil has menstrual cramps."

"The big devil?" Mr. Lin frowned: "That Teacher Zhang? Isn't he a male professor?"

Well……

Lin Jiage was silent for two seconds, then said "Oh" pretending to be calm, "I missed two words, his wife."

"That's it..." Mr. Lin believed it to be true. He thought that Professor Zhang, whom Lin Jiage called the devil, seemed to be over sixty, and his wife still had dysmenorrhea. He was afraid that the age gap between the two was a bit big, so he added : "...The wife that Professor Zhang married is quite young."

Lin Jiage secretly twitched the corners of his lips and said no more.

Mr. Lin didn't bother to talk to him anymore and looked directly at Shi Yao: "Yao Yao, what are you still doing standing there? Sit down..."

Mr. Lin's shout of "Yao Yao" made Lin Jiage feel as if he had been whipped, and his back felt tight.

Shi Yao responded "Grandpa Lin" obediently and walked towards the hospital bed.

"Yao Yao, why did you come here suddenly today?" Mr. Lin's tone when speaking to Shi Yao was always amiable.

But the tone of his voice at this moment sounded to Lin Jiage's ears like landmines exploding one after another.

Before Shi Yao could speak, he spoke first: "Shi Yao, you have no class this afternoon?"

Shi Yao, who originally wanted to reply to Mr. Lin's words, was interrupted by Lin Jiage and suddenly stopped.

He, he actually took the initiative to talk to her? This, this seems to be the first time such a situation has occurred in these years...

Shi Yao was stunned for two seconds before looking at Lin Jiage with some disbelief.

She didn't speak, just nodded gently at him.

She thought he would ignore her. Just when she was about to turn around and reply to Grandpa Lin's words, she didn't have time to do so. His calm voice came again: "Have you eaten?"

Shi Yao's dark eyes rolled around several times before she slowly nodded to Lin Jiage: "Eat..."

"what did you eat?"

Is this... an awkward conversation?

Shi Yao blinked several times before replying: "Shredded fish-flavored pork, braised pork, boiled fish, tea eggs, a bowl of rice, a portion of ribs and corn soup..."

He was just changing the subject. Should she reply in such detail?

However, soft buns are so edible? He can eat even more than he does... His thin and frail body can actually hide such an amazing amount of food, it really shouldn’t be underestimated!

When Lin Jiage was distracted, Shi Yao had already turned to look at Mr. Lin: "Grandpa Lin, you..."

Just after Shi Yao said a few words, a harsh sound came.

It was caused by the chair mopping the floor...

Then, a chair was placed behind Shi Yao.

Shi Yao didn't even understand what was going on. Lin Jiage, who always talked little, said again: "Sit down."

Shi Yao looked at the chair flattered, then at Lin Jiage, not daring to sit down.

"Do you think it's dirty? Then let me wipe it for you..." As he spoke, Lin Jiage actually reached out to take out a tissue.

"No, no." Shi Yao shook her head in panic and sat down tremblingly.