Chapter 850: Ten Fingers

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People are emotional animals, and even Du Cheng can't avoid this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

These days get along, watching Guo Yi take care of himself every day, in order to stew a pot of nourishing soup for himself, he is busy in the kitchen almost all day long, constantly trying.

For this reason, Du Cheng can often hear Guo Yi's busy voice in the kitchen in the middle of the night, and then look for it in the early morning, and bring him fragrant delicious porridge and nourishing soup that is not greasy.

After his health improved, Guo Yi began to learn cooking again, preparing a rich diet for him every day, and behind this, Guo Yi also put in a lot of effort, after all, he is just a beginner in cooking.

These Du Cheng are all heard in his ears and seen in his eyes, although he didn't show it on the surface, but in his heart, he was still quite touched.

Therefore, after deciding to leave, he was also a little reluctant in his own heart.

However, he must go, he knows in his heart that in these days, the relationship between him and Guo Yi has progressed very quickly, although it is progressing in the direction of knowing himself, but if it continues to develop, who will know what the result will be.

And if he leaves, this rapidly growing relationship will naturally stop, and as time passes, it will gradually begin to fade.

Perhaps this is the most correct choice for Du Cheng and Guo Yi, to separate at the most critical time, at least they will not do anything regrettable.

Guo Yi obviously understood this, and when she walked into the kitchen, her eyes were a little hollow and a little lost.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Guo Yi let out a cry of pain, and then, her pretty face was obviously pale.

"Guo Yi, what's wrong?"

Listening to Guo Yi's cry of pain, Du Cheng, who was sitting in the hall outside, walked in the kitchen for the first time.

"I ...... I accidentally cut my finger. ā€

Guo Yi stroked her hand, and saw that at her index finger, within a deep knife wound, blood couldn't stop coming out, not only on the cutting board, but also on the ground, which was a little shocking.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, coupled with the deep knife edge, the pain of the heart-correcting Qian Qian made Guo Yi's face turn whiter in just a few seconds.

While speaking, Guo Yi's beautiful eyes were obviously a little panicked.

Because she didn't know why she was cutting something, and she didn't know what she was thinking about when she cut something, so she cut it when she cut it.

"Don't move, I'll stop the bleeding for you first."

Du Cheng didn't ask what would cut his hand, because it would be a waste of time, so after saying a word, Du Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Guo Yi's hand bowl, pressed his fingers on the bone near the proximal end of the bleeding artery, blocked the source of blood transportation, and then directly held Guo Yi's hand and stretched it down towards the faucet, and directly started cleaning it with clean water.

Looking at Du Cheng's concern and gentle movements, Guo Yi's eyes were a little stunned, and she just stood and let Du Cheng stop the bleeding for her.

Du Cheng's movements were very fast, and after washing Guo Yi's wounds, he directly took out the home medical kit from a grocery cabinet on the side to help Guo Yi treat the wounds.

These things were naturally easy for Du Cheng, but in less than three minutes, he helped Guo Yi's wound be treated, and even the bleeding stopped.

After completing this, Du Cheng let go of Guo Yi's hand and said, "Okay, but you'd better not touch the water these days." ā€

Guo Yi didn't answer, but was a little stunned.

Looking at Guo Yi like that, Du Cheng's heart suddenly sudden, and he was about to ask Guo Yi why he lost his mind, but suddenly turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

"Du Cheng ......"

And at the moment when Du Cheng was about to walk out of the kitchen, Guo Yi suddenly spoke.

As if he heard the strangeness between Guo Yi's voices, Du Cheng also turned around and asked, "Well, what's wrong?" ā€

"Actually, if I could, I'd rather cut all ten fingers to ......" Guo Yi suddenly laughed, but between her beautiful eyes, two crystal clear tears couldn't help it.

"Fool."

Du Cheng's heart was inexplicably sour, and he took out a square towel that Guo Yi was going to give him from his pocket, handed it to Guo Yi, and said, "Don't think too much, don't prepare dinner, you go to rest first, the wound can't touch the water." ā€

Guo Yi didn't take the scarf handed by Du Cheng, but said, "No need, I want to prepare a dinner for you, perhaps, this is the last one." ā€

As she spoke, Guo Yi picked up a pair of gloves from the side, and with gloves, she naturally didn't need to worry about the wound getting wet.

Seeing the resoluteness in Guo Yi's eyes, Du Cheng didn't say anything more.

As Guo Yi said, this may be the last dinner that Guo Yi prepared for him.

After this time, he probably won't come to Taiyuan often, and even if he comes, I'm afraid he won't live in Guo Yi's villa, in this case, if Guo Yi wants to prepare dinner for him, it is indeed impossible.

Of course, another point is that after leaving, Du Cheng knew that he had to avoid Guo Yi, because the relationship between the two could not go further.

Guo Yi's dinner was prepared for a long time, and she cooked everything that could be cooked in the refrigerator.

The reason is very simple, she doesn't want to cook and eat by herself, so while Du Cheng is still there, she cooks everything, so that she can go back to her previous life from tomorrow.

There are more than a dozen dishes, and Guo Yi relied on her slightly jerky cooking skills to prepare for nearly two hours before they were ready.

Seeing Guo Yi's busy appearance, Du Cheng's heart sighed again.

To tell the truth, Guo Yi is indeed a woman who is very suitable to be a wife, if it weren't for Gu Sixin and them, Du Cheng would definitely not hesitate to develop with Guo Yi.

But how can things in the world go as they should?

At the dinner table, Du Cheng and Guo Yi didn't say anything.

The two just ate silently, Guo Yi occasionally sandwiched some food to Du Cheng, this picture, the two seemed to be like an old couple who had been together for decades, silent is better than sound.

Du Cheng just ate silently, but he let go of his appetite and swept away all the dishes prepared by Guo Yi at night.

Or, this is the only thing Du Cheng can do.

After watching Du Cheng finish the last dish, Guo Yi's pretty face finally showed a smile, a smile of satisfaction.

She knew that this scene would always remain in her memory, this was the last dinner she prepared for Du Cheng, and perhaps, it was also the last time she prepared dinner for a man.

"I'm done, I'll go back to my room and rest."

After eating, Du Cheng stood up from the seat, and after speaking, he silently walked upstairs.

Guo Yi didn't move, just looked at Du Cheng's figure that disappeared at the corner of the stairs, silent.

In fact, from the moment Du Cheng came to save her, she knew that Du Cheng's figure had already left an indelible mark in her heart.

Inside the room, Du Cheng began to pack up his things.

However, there are really not many things he wants to take away, only a duffel bag, and what is contained in it is basically all the things that Guo Yi bought for him.

As for his own things, there was nothing but a leather belt with a concealed compartment and a mobile wallet.

At this time, it was already about ten o'clock in the evening, and in normal words, this time was just the time when Du Cheng had just started studying, but today, Du Cheng had the idea of going to bed early.

On top of this, Du Cheng has never forced himself, so he went back to bed directly, and if he slept until dawn, it was time for him to leave.

"Xin'er, do you think what I did was right or wrong?"

It's just that Du Cheng found that he had insomnia, tossing and turning in bed for nearly half an hour, but he didn't even feel the slightest sleep, in this case, Du Chengsuo's surname called Xin'er out.

Because of this kind of thing, Du Cheng couldn't find a second person to talk to except Xin'er.

He didn't want to tell Gu Sixin and them, because in that case, it would be almost the same as looking for death.

Xin'er didn't answer immediately, but thought carefully for a long time, and then replied: "Du Cheng, your human feelings are beyond the scope of Xin'er's ability to calculate and analyze, so Xin'er doesn't know if what you did was right or wrong. ā€

Du Cheng smiled slightly, but his smile was a little bitter, and after a long time, he asked, "Then what if it were you, what would you do?" ā€

"Xin'er doesn't know ......" Xin'er is just an intelligent program, which is also the biggest difference between humans and intelligent programs, but after a pause, Xin'er suddenly said: "But Xin'er has a good suggestion." ā€

Hearing Xin'er say this, Du Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up and asked, "Oh, what advice?" ā€

Xin'er didn't think about it, and responded directly: "Xin'er can help you quickly fall into a state of deep sleep, so you don't have to think about it so much." ā€

Du Cheng was speechless for a long time, and then sighed: "This is indeed a good suggestion, Xin'er, let's start." ā€

"Hmm."

Xin'er responded, and then began to quickly pass through the fluctuation frequency of brain waves, so that Du Cheng quickly fell into a state of deep sleep.

(To be continued)