Huo Jingchen was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the thermos bucket in front of him in a daze.
He reached out and opened the thermos bucket. Two dishes and a porridge. The shredded potatoes and lettuce were bright in color, and although they looked light, they made people feel hungry.
Gu Shiyu handed the chopsticks to him without saying a word.
Huo Jingchen reached out and took them. He looked up at Gu Shiyu with a deep gaze and said in a deep voice, "why aren't you leaving? "
Gu shiyu leaned against the back of the chair and looked at him. He said calmly, "Qing asked me to watch you finish eating. "
Huo Jingchen sneered and said sarcastically, "I've never seen you so obedient in the past. "
Hearing that, Gu Shiyu's eyes dimmed a little. He said slowly, "don't be ungrateful. "
"You're a good person? " Huo Jingchen sneered as if he had heard a joke.
Gu Shiyu was not angry. He said calmly, "compared to you, I'm more or less a good person. "
Seeing that he was not leaving, Huo Jingchen had to bring a chair over and sit across from him to eat.
He had indeed not eaten much that day. Although Zhao Siqing had not come over yet, the food that she had personally cooked had made him feel a little better.
Gu Shiyu looked at him and did not say anything until he saw that he was almost done eating. He then said, "don't keep thinking about crippling her. She was willing to indulge you because she still likes you now, but that doesn't mean that she's a fool. "
Hearing Gu Shiyu's words, Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened. He looked at him and said, "how long have you known her? "
Gu Shiyu's eyes were calm, and there was a coldness in his beautiful eyes. "This has nothing to do with the time we've known each other. Everyone can see it clearly. "
This time, Huo Jingchen did not say anything.
Gu Shiyu obviously did not have any intention of saying anything more. He stood up and said, "I'll go back and report back. "
Huo Jingchen's Adam's apple moved slightly. He wanted to ask something, but nothing came out.
Gu Shiyu walked past him. After taking a few steps, he stopped and said slowly, "don't always think about the dirty thoughts in your heart. She's afraid that you'll be sad, so you should at least take care of her. "
After saying that, Gu Shiyu didn't say anything more and turned to leave.
Huo Jingchen slowly put down his chopsticks and looked at the food in front of him without making a sound. His long and narrow phoenix-like eyes were so deep that tears could drip out of them.
Gu Shiyu was right. He was indeed hiding the dirty thoughts in his heart.
He always wanted to hide her forever, so that no one else could see her.
Desire was like a wildly expanding vine. Every time he cut it off, it would not take long for it to leap up again, rising higher and higher.
He was afraid that one day, he would never be able to cut it off again.
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes slowly. Suddenly, he felt... ... Miss her even more . .
* Oh, yeah
On the other side, Zhao Siqing had been talking to Mrs. Gu, so she couldn't see the message sent by Gu Shiyu in time. When she saw it, there was only a retraction message, and she didn't know what it was.
Thinking that it would not be long before he came back, Zhao Siqing did not ask, simply and Mrs. Gu in the living room together to wait down.
About half an hour, Gu Shiyu opened the door and came back.
Zhao Siqing slowly rose to look at him, did not make a sound.
After Gu Shiyu changed into his shoes, he looked at her and said gently, "I've taken the medicine and the rice. "
Zhao Siqing heaved a sigh of relief. "Then is his illness serious? "
Gu Shiyu was silent for a few seconds before he slowly said, "it's alright. "
Zhao Siqing did not know how to define this as 'it's alright' . She just thought that it should mean that he had gotten better. Her heart felt a little more at ease and she did not ask further.
The next day, early in the morning.
Zhao Siqing woke up early and saw that Mrs. Gu, Mr. Gu, and the servants were busy in the kitchen.
"Qingqing, you're up. Two more dishes will be ready soon, " Mrs. Gu said gently.
"Why are you making so much? " Zhao Siqing couldn't help but ask. After all, it was early in the morning.
"I'm planning to visit Yanran later, so I made some extra to bring her over. "