But that doesn't seem to help.

Obviously, the chefs at home say that she is proficient, but why doesn't Gu Qichen even want to taste it?

Xia Yangyang's coconut chicken soup today.

The raw ingredients are complete coconut water, the soup is sweet and not greasy, Xia Yangyang is going to cook porridge with chicken soup tomorrow morning and send it to Gu Chaohan.

From a distance, I saw that the light in Gu Qichen's study was on again.

Before, when Gu Qichen came back, he would always come to the kitchen to take a look at her.

But now I went straight to the study and was busy until late at night.

By the time Gu Qichen returned to the room, Xia Yangyang had already fallen asleep.

This week, Xia Yangyang talked to Gu Qichen almost a handful of times.

Xia Yangyang filled a bowl of soup, put it in the soup Gu and went to Gu Qichen's study.

Gu Qichen didn't look at the document either.

Instead, he stood on the small balcony of the study and smoked, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xia Yangyang never knew that Gu Qichen could smoke.

It's no wonder that these days, I always feel a faint smell of tobacco at home.

Xia Yangyang stood at the door and knocked on the door a few times.

Gu Qichen turned around.

When he saw Xia Yangyang appear at the door, Gu Qichen directly extinguished the cigarette and walked in.

Gu Qichen said: "What's the matter?" ”

Xia Yangyang came in with soup Gu: "I made chicken soup today, boiled with coconut water, it's very sweet, drink a little." “

Gu Qichen frowned and said, "I don't have to send it over in the future, I don't like to drink these things." ”

There was a hint of indifference in Gu Qichen's voice, and Xia Yangyang was still standing there with Tang Gu in his hand, only feeling a little embarrassed.

Xia Yangyang was inexplicably trembling: "Did you encounter something troublesome, I see ...... the past few days?"

"Yangyang, I want to be alone."

Before Xia Yangyang finished speaking, Gu Qichen had already interrupted her.

Moreover, in that tone, Xia Yangyang obviously felt a trace of impatience and irritability.

Xia Yangyang was slightly stunned and said, "Then remember to rest early." ”

After speaking, Xia Yangyang left with Tang Gu.

She hadn't even stepped into the study.

Walk down the long hallway.

Xia Yangyang inexplicably wanted to shed tears.

But suddenly I felt that I was too hypocritical.

Maybe Gu Qichen just encountered tricky things at work.

She couldn't help in the first place, so she couldn't make trouble for him.

Xia Yangyang held back his tears and smiled at himself.

Xia Yangyang, to be Gu Qichen's little sun, bring him warmth and sunshine.

Thinking like this, Xia Yangyang's mood became cheerful again.

Each other, Gu Qichen was in the study, but he clenched his fists, and finally hit the desk hard.

Only the click of fingers was heard.

Gu Qichen had never been so difficult, and his heart was like thousands of ants gnawing at him.

He knew that she had been indifferent to Yang Yang in the past two days.

Seeing her cautiously flattering, my heart was even more irritable.

Even he himself doesn't know what's wrong?

Perhaps for the first time, he avoided it, not daring to find out what was wrong with him.

Early the next morning, Gu Qichen got up, and Xia Yangyang was already no longer in Gu Yuan.

Gu Qichen looked at the time, seven o'clock.

Xia Yangyang should be in the hospital now.

Gu Qichen didn't eat breakfast, and the ghost sent a car to the hospital.

When Xia Yangyang arrived at the ward, Gu Chaohan had already woken up

Gu Chaohan's health has improved a lot, and there are no complications.

It's just that the body is fixed with a chest strap and has limited mobility.

However, the doctor said that he would be able to be discharged from the hospital in two days, and he would just need to go back and take care of himself.

When Gu Chaohan saw Xia Yangyang come in, the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up with a smile.

But he said, "Why is it here again, I said, don't work so hard to bring me breakfast." ”