In the middle of his thoughts, Joyiluo brought out dishes from the kitchen, a stir-fried greens, a steamed fish, and a tomato egg soup. Without the chef's careful carving, without the pretentious plating, and even the plate had no highlights, it once again warmed Chu Chiyi's heart.

After taking the bowl and chopsticks, the fish is delicious and tender, which is the taste of home and the taste of long-awaited.

"I'm sorry, I don't have enough time, so I can only make something simple, if I have the chance, I'll make you some stomach soup." Qiao Yiluo served him a bowl of soup, and his words were full of pity: "You have helped me so much, I don't do anything and I always feel sorry for it." ”

Chu Chiyi was rarely angry, and said something meaningful: "There will be a chance." ”

Lunch passed like this, two dishes and one soup were eaten cleanly, Qiao Yiluo and Chu Chiyi stayed in the study for an afternoon, one asked, one answered, and occasionally there was a discussion, so every move sent away the sunset.

It was dark again, and Qiao Yiluo got up from the chair and moved her body: "It's dark, time flies so fast......"

"I feel hungry faster than it gets dark." Chu Chiyi put away the things on the table, and deliberately rubbed his stomach and twisted his eyebrows slightly.

This action Qiao Yiluo is very familiar, she doesn't know how many times she has seen it on her grandmother, so she hurriedly went to pour him a glass of warm water: "Do you have a stomach ache?" You drink some water first, I'll cook something to eat, it'll be fine right away, you wait for me. ”

Seeing that her steps were a little chaotic, Chu Chiyi hooked his lips, should he say that she was too nervous or too easy to deceive? Sitting in the living room with a cup, I picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, which was playing the news.

"The snow disaster in our city has been alleviated, and from tomorrow, most flights in the city will resume flying ......"

The resumption of the flight means that Joey's father and brother will be back soon, and her troubles will follow.

I have seen her strong appearance in childhood, her despair when her grandmother died, and her relaxation in the past few days, although she is occasionally confused, she is happy.

He didn't want her to suffer this anymore, he just wanted her to be good.

"Here comes the noodles." Qiao Yiluo came out with a bowl of noodles, and saw Chu Chiyi sitting on the sofa and saw that the host was analyzing the economy, she stepped forward and turned off the TV: "My stomach hurts and you still want to make money?" Eat some noodles first, it will be more comfortable. ”

Chu Chiyi walked to the table, the noodles should have been cooked by her for a few more moments, and when she looked at it, she knew that it was soft and rotten, and there was green spinach next to it, which made people's appetite move.

After only two bites, I saw Qiao Yiluo holding the milk and putting it in his hand: "You drank the milk after eating the noodles, and specially gave it to you to be hot." ”

The two ate quietly, and after eating, Chu Chiyi just took a sip of milk, held it in his hand, and had no intention of drinking it again.

Qiao Yiluo cleaned up the kitchen, and when he came back, he found him like this, and couldn't help but start thinking again: "I know that I have a bad stomach, and I still drink strong coffee, but you eat the noodles I cooked for you, why don't you drink milk?" Milk nourishes the stomach! And it's night, so it's good for sleep! ”

The broken thoughts came into her ears, and when she finished reading Chu Chiyi, she asked, "Have you ever told anyone else about these words?" ”

"Nope. I'm not an old mother, I talk to others whenever I meet people! ”

Chu Chiyi smiled, drank the milk in his hand in one gulp, and wiped his mouth with a piece of paper: "Then you can only think of me alone like this in the future." ”

"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear you. ”