Chapter 23 Color is not necessarily empty
If Chu Xia opened her misty eyes a little earlier, he would see Jiang Yumo's scrutinizing eyes, he was not only looking at Chu Xia, but also himself, he didn't understand himself more and more.
He didn't know if he wanted her to wake up, maybe subconsciously he would have preferred her to sleep like she was now, and this stillness was not necessarily not perfect.
He thought he was a little selfish, he knew that even Sleeping Beauty would wake up one day, and when her prince kissed her on the forehead, she would wake up from the unbroken spell, but he knew he wouldn't be the prince.
He closed his eyes in a panic, he deliberately sat with the most difficult yoga moves, everything was a cover-up, he didn't want to lie to others, he just wanted to fool himself.
The voice of early summer came slowly: "You, you can actually do yoga?"
Jiang Yumo opened his eyes and smiled at her, his face was as clean as the white cloth clothes on his body, Chu Xia was a little confused at this moment, is this the pervert master?
Jiang Yumo elegantly made the final relaxation action, and then slowly got up and walked towards the open kitchen next to him, and after a while, the simple bar counter was slowly filled with all kinds of food, and he was saying, "You wash up, come and eat." β
Early summer can't afford to refuse this romantic invitation, I'm afraid every woman dreams that when you wake up, a man will say to you, "Come and eat the delicious food I have prepared for you." β
However, Hatsu thought that it would be better if this person was the one she loved deeply.
After washing, she came to the bar, she looked at him again in surprise, shrimp wontons, fried spring rolls, pork ribs with soy sauce, fish fillet slippery beef porridge, dry fried pho, salad, tuna sushi, mango pudding, early summer couldn't help swallowing saliva again, but this time it was for this delicious food that tempted her stomach, she asked, "You, you can actually cook?"
Jiang Yumo still just smiled at her.
She was thinking, this person is simply not simple.
As she ate the food on the table, she couldn't help but ask questions, and although her mouth was a little slurred by the stuffing of food, she wondered why she was at his house, or that she was looking for a suitable reason for not returning home at night, and she asked him, "Why am I here?"
He didn't eat much food, he just grabbed all kinds of things on her plate, his chopsticks stopped in the air after her question was asked, he looked at her suspiciously, her eyes were pure and transparent, it seemed that she didn't remember anything, she didn't know why she passed out in his car, and she didn't remember that she almost died in such a daze, so his rescue, and their inexplicable kiss would not be in her memory, he silently lowered his head, and couldn't tell if he had a trace of loneliness at this momentγ
Her eyes were still in a dream, and he thought, if she was the sleepwalking Alice, was she the rabbit?
He said lightly: "You can't wake up from sleeping in my car, so I'll bring you back." β
"What? it's that simple, Master, do you know that this will kill me?" Hatsu screamed as if he didn't appreciate it.
Jiang Yumo's face changed suddenly, but he didn't notice it at this moment in the early summer, killing you?
Jiang Yumo closed her lips tightly, and their slight closure seemed to express the dissatisfaction in her heart, but unfortunately she didn't pay attention to it in early summer, because she was afraid of Ou Jinyu's contract in her heart, maybe she was more afraid that he would be worried, but why didn't he make a call?
She searched around for her bag, raised her chin and asked, "Hey, where's my bag?"
"No bag, I only picked you up. Jiang Yumo said it simply, but it was not simple in his heart, he thought, sometimes it is really difficult for good people to do.
Early summer is like a ball of air, no wonder there is no phone, it must still be in the bag.
And Jiang Yu put down the chopsticks silently, his hands were red, forgetting the pain, he asked softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?"
"Huh, uncomfortable?" Hatsu was a little confused, and his question was a little strange.
"Your body is a little weak. He replied vaguely, not saying why, he just wanted to know if there were any after-effects.
"It's okay, I don't feel anything!" she deliberately stretched her arms back and forth.
Her smiling face froze awkwardly when his words came out, because he said, "Do you know how Jia Rui died in "Dream of Red Mansions"?"
Chu Xia looked at him puzzled, his questions were getting stranger and stranger, no wonder Beethoven said that musicians are actually a kind of people between normal people and psychopaths, the only difference between them and psychopaths is that they can find a way back to reality, while psychopaths can't, Chu Xia thought, I'm afraid Jiang Yumo at this moment can no longer find a way back.
But she still reluctantly cooperated with him, nodding, as if she didn't listen to the lame Taoist's advice and took a picture of the front of the Fengyue Treasure Jian without permission, and as a result, she died.
He asked again: "So, what is the real cause of Qin Keqing's death?"
Chu Xia shook his head, Master, are you discussing red science with me?
He stared into her eyes and said, "In fact, in the final analysis, it is all about overindulgence, so Miss, if you take care of your body, it is best not to be so dissatisfied, not to overindulge." β
Chu Xia blushed, but said angrily: "You, why do you say that about me?"
"By your pulse, I have examined your pulse. β
"You, you actually know how to check the pulse?" Chu Xia was surprised again, he, what else would he not know?
Is color really emptiness? Jiang Yumo whispered to himself in his heart, a doctor can heal others, but can a doctor heal himself?