She didn't know how to start.

"Teacher, do you want to move in with me?"

Wendy was very smart and could guess what Theresa was thinking even without her saying it.

"Well... I thought if I lived close to you, maybe I could take care of you, Wendy."

"Does the teacher take care of people? I remember when I was still in St. Freya's Academy..."

The girl raised her bandaged right hand and covered her mouth with her hands while laughing.

After all, she was once a student at St. Freya Academy, so she knew what Theresa's personality was like.

"Well, although I'm not very good at taking care of people, but, but, Mingyu is very good at taking care of people!"

Theresa tried to defend herself.

"Really... cough, cough..."

The girl laughed and started coughing violently.

In short, seeing this situation, Theresa called Mingyu and Anna over, and together they pushed Wendy back to her room.

Chapter 180 Dreaming

Wendy's villa is not big, but it is more than enough to accommodate three or four people.

Anna couldn't stay here because she had to go back to supervise the training of her Snow Lotus Team members. She could only say goodbye to them after helping to send Wendy over.

Mingyu pushed Wendy into the room. When he saw Theresa pulling a suitcase that was bigger than her towards the empty room, he followed her.

While helping her pull the box, Mingyu took this opportunity to ask in a low voice:

"I live here too?"

"Yes."

Theresa answered as a matter of course.

Then, she showed an embarrassed expression on her face and said:

“I’m not that good at taking care of people…”

As a person of noble status, she has always been the one taken care of.

"I told Wendy about this, she doesn't mind, don't worry."

Mingyu's mouth twitched slightly.

Ok……

It was also convenient for him to be able to get in touch with Wendy at a closer distance.

After helping Theresa set up her room here, Mingyu walked out of the girl's bedroom.

I looked up at the clock on the wall. Well, it's time for dinner.

Anyway, let’s cook first.

He rolled up his sleeves, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and checked it.

With all the ingredients and kitchen utensils available, it is not difficult to prepare a decent dinner.

Although he didn't have the cooking skills as superb as Mei or Rita, he had been with Mei for so long that he had learned a few tricks from her.

After tying his apron, he turned around and looked at Wendy in the wheelchair and Theresa sitting on the sofa, and asked:

"What would you two like to eat?"

“Just bitter melon will do!”

Theresa answered first.

You are really a bitter melon lover...Then it should be okay to make bitter melon fried rice, right?

Thinking of this, he asked Wendy again:

"What about Miss Wendy?"

"I don't have any dietary restrictions, anything is fine."

The girl replied softly.

Mingyu nodded to show that he understood, and started to busy himself in the kitchen.

After a while, a plate of bitter melon fried rice and several other dishes were served on the table.

Because he had lived in the Far East for a long time, he cooked Eastern dishes, one meat and two vegetables, plus Theresa's bitter melon fried rice.

Fortunately, although Wendy was born in Oceania, she had studied at St. Freya Academy for a period of time and knew how to use chopsticks, an oriental artifact.

The two girls picked up their chopsticks, picked up their favorite food from the plates and put it into their mouths to chew.

"how is the taste?"

"good to eat."

Wendy gave a brief review.

Mingyu smiled and said:

"As long as you like it."

Because of her weak body, she ate very slowly and had to stop and rest for a while after eating a little.

"Mingyu...do you cook for everyone like this at St. Freya's Academy? Or do you live alone?"

Halfway through the meal, Wendy asked curiously.

"Occasionally. After all, there's a chef among the people I live with."

Mingyu briefly shared with Wendy the story of how he was living together with Mei, Kiana and several other girls.

"Hmm... no wonder Teacher Theresa asked you to live here during this period of time."

After listening to his story, the green-haired girl tilted her head slightly.

Generally speaking, cohabitation between men and women is something that needs to be avoided, but Mingyu's "experience" made Theresa not worry about what he would do to Wendy.

Theresa raised her little pink fist and waved it threateningly:

"Don't worry, if he dares to bully you, my Judas and I will definitely beat him up."

"Am I this kind of person?"

Mingyu rolled his eyes at the white-haired girl opposite him.

After a while, the three of them finished all the food on their plates.

He called out to Theresa, who was about to jump off the chair, and pointed to the kitchen:

"Theresa, you'll be in charge of washing the dishes."

"you……"

"I'm responsible for cooking, so someone has to be responsible for washing the dishes. Or do you want Wendy to be responsible for washing the dishes?"

Theresa asked him to come and be a nanny, so he had to find a way to find something for Theresa to do.

Well, cooking is a very enjoyable thing, but cleaning up after eating is not so enjoyable.

"I...okay."

The white-haired girl curled her lips, stood up, and began to clean up obediently.

Mingyu came to Wendy and pushed her wheelchair to the living room. Then he sat down on the sofa closest to her.

He coughed lightly and said:

"Senior Wendy..."

Should I call her senior sister or something like that? The term senior always feels a bit strange.

"Just call me Wendy."

The girl blinked and responded softly.

She looked at Mingyu carefully for a long time, as if she wanted to remember his appearance.

Mingyu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so he asked:

"Wendy, is there anything weird on my face?"

The girl shook her head slightly and said:

"Nothing, I'm just curious about what the first male student at St. Freya Academy looks like since its founding."

When she was still in Saint Freya, there was no such person as Mingyu who was a green spot among the flowers.

If she wants to watch it, there is still plenty of time.

Mingyu sat up and asked:

"By the way, Wendy, can you share with me your daily schedule when you lived here? I mean, what did you do every day?"

——Since I want to take care of Wendy, I have to first understand what her previous living habits were like.

He still hoped to win Wendy's favor and become friends with her.

And taking good care of this girl with limited mobility is the first step in building a good relationship.

"Hmm... let me think about it..."

The girl tilted her head slightly and began to recall seriously:

"It's basically nothing. When I have free time, I usually go to the grassland behind the base to enjoy the breeze. Someone helps me prepare my three meals, and I take a bath at night..."

She gave Mingyu a brief account of her schedule.

Because her range of activities could not extend beyond the base, and her body was getting weaker, there was actually nowhere she could go and not much she could do.

But speaking of bathing...

If he and Theresa lived here, the Valkyries who were originally responsible for taking care of Wendy every day would not have to come for the time being.

Mingyu can take care of all other daily chores, except bathing, which has to be left to Theresa.

Just then, the white-haired dwarf came out of the kitchen. Mingyu pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said:

"Go, Theresa, fill the bath with some hot water."

"Okay, I understand—"

The white-haired girl glared at him, then looked at Wendy and understood what Mingyu meant.

but!

Why didn't this guy call her the principal after he entered the room?

What a disrespectful guy!

Theresa turned around with a puffy face and went into the bathroom to flush the toilet.

Seeing her like this, Mingyu and Wendy both smiled knowingly.

——This legendary hero in the eyes of those who don’t know him actually has a very lovely side.

The sound of running water could be heard in the bathroom. Mingyu took this opportunity to ask Wendy directly:

"...Wendy, you really don't hate Theresa?"

"I was a little upset at first, but... I didn't put all the blame on the teacher."

Wendy shook her head gently:

"I signed up for the fusion experiment myself, and the teacher just gave me some advice. I already knew the corresponding risks before the experiment."

She herself did not resent Theresa.

but……

The girl's eyes unconsciously looked at her legs.

"..."

Her eyes became a little dazed.

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