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Seeing him so exhausted, Gu Xiangling didn't want to disturb him any further. She could only ask softly, "Have you eaten dinner?"

"No, you didn't eat, right? I'll rest for a while and make you dinner." Shu Qingcheng said in a daze as he turned over, but he was already fast asleep.

How tired she was! Gu Xiangling took a thin blanket to cover him, then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

With Shu Qingcheng around, dinner couldn't be too simple. Gu Xiangling opened the refrigerator to take a look. Luckily, there were still some meat dishes stored inside. Seeing how tired Shu Qingcheng was, not to mention, what kind of delicacies couldn't he usually eat?

When they were in the mountains back then, the dishes that Shu Qingcheng loved were also more refreshing and refreshing in taste.

Top soup cuisine, garlic mustard, fried conch, coriander heart, cologne. It wasn't long before Gu Xiangling cooked these small dishes.

The pressure cooker exuded an enticing fragrance from the cooked rice. Gu Xiangling took a deep breath and felt even more hungry. After thinking for a moment, he made a dish of pickled vegetables and poured a few drops of bright red pepper oil.

The sound of chairs being moved came from the living room. Gu Xiangling ran over to take a look, only to find that Shu Qingcheng had already woken up. Upon seeing her, he gave her a faint smile. "It's been hard on you."

It was a faint smile, but there was real joy in his eyes. Gu Xiangling felt that this was even more natural than his smile in any movie.

Gu Xiangling couldn't help but feel a little nervous after witnessing Shu Qingcheng's excellent culinary skills. With two dishes being made for the first time today, Shu Qingcheng would definitely not be satisfied.

Shu Qingcheng's appetite did not seem to be very good. His eating speed was rather slow and he did not speak much like before. His brows would furrow from time to time, as if there were a heavy burden weighing down on his heart.

Gu Xiangling sighed in her heart, then pushed a plate of pickled vegetables in front of him. "Taste this, my hometown specialty. It may be a little unpalatable, but it's really quite appetizing."

Shu Qingcheng tried eating a few pieces, but her eyes suddenly lit up, "Yes, they are indeed quite delicious." His eyes suddenly softened, as if he was immersed in a wonderful memory.

"When I was a child," he said slowly, as if he were telling a story, "the happiest thing I had was to go to my grandmother's house during the holidays. Grandma was the only one who didn't see me as a future star. She usually makes the simplest ingredients for me to eat. "

He chewed a piece of pickled vegetable carefully and said, "I always remember that there was a pot of rice steamed with hot tea. Every grain of rice was soaked in the fragrance of tea. It's so delicious. I can eat a few bowls of rice every time. "

He used his chopsticks to pull the rice out of his bowl and sighed in disappointment. "But my parents always emphasized on taking care of their health. They would never let me eat porridge."

Gu Xiangling's nose turned sour and she nearly shed tears. Shu Qingcheng had her parents that cared for her. Although they treated her with strict care, they still cared for her in the end. But what about himself? In his memory, his parents were just an extremely vague shadow.

After finishing dinner, Shu Qingcheng comfortably laid down on the sofa with his hands behind his head and said, "I'm so sleepy. I'll borrow your sofa to sleep on."

Gu Xiangling was instantly speechless. No matter what, she was still single right now, so she wanted a young man to stay the night. Furthermore, this person was a celebrity that was as famous as half the sky.

Shu Qingcheng stared fixedly at Gu Xiangling with a soft, animal like gaze. Her heart softened in an instant as he inwardly lamented that this person was truly an influential figure in the world of acting. A single glance could instantly kill someone.

Luckily, Gu Xiangling's residence was a single room. Shu Qingcheng had slept in the living room, and she still had a bedroom. After washing up, it was already late in the morning. When they saw that Shu Qingcheng was not in a good mental state, they both said good night to each other before going to sleep.

The next day, it was Sunday, so Gu Xiangling did not have to work. In the past when she didn't work, she would sleep and cover her head as much as she could, and today was no exception.

However, after a few minutes of hiding under the quilt, she could clearly hear a strange sound coming from the kitchen. Only after thinking for a while did she remember that Shu Qingcheng was at her house.

After changing out of her pajamas and walking into the kitchen with her slippers, Gu Xiangling could smell the fragrance of food. Shu Qingcheng was wearing only a sky-blue long-sleeved shirt, straight black trousers, and an apron as he busied himself in the kitchen.

Gu Xiangling leaned on the doorway and smiled at him. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, her fans probably wouldn't have believed that the seemingly otherworldly Kevin had such a patriarchal side to him.

"You …" Shu Qingcheng turned around and saw her. Her face immediately turned slightly red. "You're awake. I don't think I've ever made you breakfast. It's just nice to try it today."

Suddenly, Gu Xiangling felt that their current situation was just like a normal couple. She quickly shook her head. What was she thinking? Kevin is a bright and dazzling figure in the entertainment industry. Judging from his momentum, he could easily last another ten to eight years.

And in the entertainment circle, love was often the weakest. When a male god married, he would lose countless fans.

Seeing her in a daze, Shu Qingcheng thought that she had not heard his, so he continued. Gu Xiangling smiled awkwardly, then turned around to wash up in the washroom.

After breakfast, Gu Xiangling tactfully reminded Shu Qingcheng that it was time to go back. The TV show crew was looking for him and it must have been a huge ruckus outside.

Hearing her words, Shu Qingcheng did not speak for a long time, only staring out the window in a daze. Gu Xiangling thought he was unhappy and said softly, "I'm not trying to drive you away, but …" I don't want you to get into any more trouble. "

"I know," Shu Qingcheng lightly said, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with his. Every minute, every second, I long for freedom. Now that I am finally able to take a breather, I do not dare to ask for too much. I just want to extend my freedom as much as possible. "

Gu Xiangling was speechless. This man, who was doted on by tens of thousands, was rather pitiful. Countless pairs of eyes stared at her every move. Every minute and every second did not belong to him.

Seeing the gloomy atmosphere, Shu Qingcheng passed a piece of paper to her. "Help me buy these foods, I really don't dare to go out."

The words on the slip of paper were clearly from Shu Qingcheng's hands. They were elegant and had a spiritual elegance to them, and the words were suitable for a person. One item after another was written: sea cucumber, abalone, shark fin, dried shellfish, fish lips, turtle skirt, deer tendon, pigeon egg, duck treasure and so on. Gu Xiangling counted, "More than thirty? Is Shu Qingcheng relying on eating to relieve the pressure?"

"Buy all of these for us. It should be enough for us to eat for a few days." Gu Xiangling thought about the nearby supermarkets. Those expensive things really weren't available in the small supermarkets. She had to buy them from the largest one, Wal-Mart.