Zhong Hong handed over the bag: "Xiao Wu said that Qiao An's voice was hoarse, I bought her rock candy and pears, and there was a bottle of loquat paste in it, this loquat paste was made by my mother with loquat at home, the effect of moistening the throat is very good, wait for you to give it to her to eat." ” Gu Zhiheng hesitated for a moment, but still took the bag: "Thank you." ” "Then I'll come back tomorrow."
Zhong Hong hurriedly left.
Gu Zhiheng took out the key and opened the door, the room was dark, he turned on the light, and the living room became bright.
On the dining table not far away, the food was placed there, and it looked very cold, Xiao Wu was right, Qiao An took a bite and didn't eat again.
Gu Zhiheng put the bag in his hand on the coffee table, he went to the bedroom, pushed the door in, and turned on the light inside.
Looking towards the big bed, I saw that there was a ball arched there, and Joan was asleep on her side, not waking up yet.
Gu Zhiheng walked over and stood at the head of the bed looking at Qiao An, she wrapped herself very tightly, only one head was exposed, her fair face still had undried tears, and her eyes were still red and swollen.
Gu Zhiheng stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears on Qiao An's face, and touched her forehead again, it was cold.
He quickly withdrew his hand and walked towards the door, turning off the light.
Gu Zhiheng cleaned up the cold rice on the table, put it back into the bag, took it out and poured it.
After coming back, he took out the things Zhong Hong bought, he looked at a pear with him, and then looked at the small packet of rock candy, not knowing how to start.
Loquat paste can be eaten directly by Joan, how should she eat this?
Gu Zhiheng went to the study and turned on the computer.
When Joan woke up, she felt that it was dark all around, and she sat on the bed and saw that the door was not closed, leaving a gap, and through that small gap, she saw the light outside.
She remembered that when she slept, she didn't draw the curtains, it was dark, this was Gu Zhiheng back?
She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, and soon, she lay down again, and he came back when he came back, and it had nothing to do with her.
The two of them are now just strangers living together, or rather, they have always been in this relationship, but she has never recognized the reality and has always had illusions.
Joan lay still, and in the dark, she took out her two hands and wrung her fingers to play.
I don't know how long it took, the door was pushed open from the outside by Gu Zhiheng, and the lights in the room turned on, Qiao An's eyes couldn't bear such a dazzling light, and she was busy covering her eyes with both hands.
Gu Zhiheng saw her action and knew that she had woken up, and the man said coldly: "Get up and eat something." ” Qiao An just wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't speak, her throat seemed to be smoking, and it seemed that thousands of ants were gnawing.
She didn't want to eat, and after thinking about it, if she starved to death, Gu Zhiheng might even clap her hands.
Joan took her coat and got out of bed, she went to the kitchen, and she smelled the chicken and mushrooms stewed together.
She looked over to the stove, looked away, took the glass, and poured herself a glass of boiling water.
Qiao An went to the dining table, she pulled out a chair, and as soon as she sat down, Gu Zhiheng came over with a steaming bowl and placed it in front of her.
There were chopsticks and spoons in the bowl, and as for that thing, piece by piece, Joan didn't know what it was for a while?
White radish?
Qiao An looked up at Gu Zhiheng, he ate chicken and shiitake mushrooms by himself and gave her radishes.