Jing Qingran couldn't handle her own cooking skills, so she ordered a bento box at the restaurant, and soon after, she drove to the hospital. （ .）

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"What's the matter?" Jing Qingran sat on the edge of the familiar hospital bed, looked at the familiar man lying on it, and asked.

"Aren't you hungry?" He said that Jing Qingran only brought a bento.

"Not hungry." Jing Qingran said that there was nothing embarrassing in the clear voice.

Mu Zhengchen looked at her, "Nangong Yu brought me dinner just now, you can eat." ”

The dinner sent by Nangong Yu was placed on the table next to it.

Jing Qingran almost exploded, what's going on? Obviously, someone brought him food, and he had to bring him something again......

Seeing Jing Qingran looking at himself angrily, he smiled at her and said, "I just want to eat what you gave me...... I didn't even look at what you brought in the morning, so you took it...... "I didn't see it, let alone eat it!"

Jing Qingran swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a rough voice, "In the morning, don't you want to eat?" ”

"Did I say that?" He asked.

From beginning to end, Zhang Qingyu was talking, and he didn't have time to talk at all, so Jing Qingran left.

Jing Qingran was speechless again.

"Aren't you full?" For a long time, Jing Qingran said again.

"I didn't eat anything until then." He said lightly. Open the bento box that Jing Qingran has delivered, and then eat it slowly.

Jing Qingran has been with him for so long, so he naturally knows what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like to eat, so he is very satisfied with this lunch, even if he has amnesia, the taste will not change.

Jing Qingran watched him eat what he had bought, bit his lip, and remembered that he was also hungry, so he turned around, faced the table, opened the food box on the table, and ate what was supposed to be what he was supposed to eat.

"Jing Qingran......" he ate and shouted these three words, he did have a lot to say to her.

"Didn't you say that when you eat, you talk less?" Well-known voice.

"Okay then." He nodded.

Then, the two of them ate their food in silence.

For a long time, the two of them finished dinner.

"Jing Qingran, you ...... Like me? He turned his head, looked at the woman's face, and spoke the words that had been brewing in his heart for a long time.

Jing Qingran looked at his handsome face and hesitated for three seconds before he spoke, "Why do you ask?" "How do you answer if you call her for no reason?

"Because we're husband and wife......"

"Isn't it divorced?" Jing Qingran replied.

"I've been married before." He said.

Jing Qingran was silent.

"I see." He nodded, no longer looking at her.

"What do you know?" Jing Qingran hurriedly looked up at him.

"You don't like me." He said firmly.

Just like a child, like is like, dislike is dislike, and you don't need much reason.

"This ......," Jing Qingran wanted to explain.

She doesn't like him? What's the joke, don't like to cry for him for so long? Don't like to go to a gloomy place like a morgue and hold him on? Don't like to get up early in the morning to make soup and send it to him stupidly? Don't like him a phone call, she came to the hospital?

"I know, you love me...... Right? He turned his head to look at her face and said this lightly, so that he couldn't see that he cared about it, but he cared a lot in his heart.

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