His heart hurts tightly, and he staggers into the kitchen in his slippers, wanting to cook but not wanting to do it.
Taking out the eggs and vegetables, he stood for a while, put the things back, then went back to the room, changed clothes, and went out fully armed.
It was cold outside. He surrounded his face with a scarf, and the cold wind blew over his head and swirled like someone was hitting him with a weight.
He was afraid that he would fall on the road and no one would collect his body, so he went to the hospital.
The doctor hung him two bottles of water. He took the medicine and finally felt better when he left the hospital.
But he hadn't eaten, so he found a Chinese restaurant nearby.
Entering the Chinese restaurant, he sat in his seat, and a young girl came over with a notebook.
He looked at the names on the menu and took the time to think about what the dishes looked like.
Suddenly, there was a sound from the top of the head—"Hi~"
Gong Bai looked up and saw Huodie holding a ballpoint pen to greet him.
He nodded: "Hi..."
Fire Butterfly smiled: "What to eat?"
"Lighter, do you have a recommendation?"
Huodie thought for a while, "Is porridge okay?"
"Okay." He simply closed the menu. "You can help me order."
Huodie was taken aback, and asked while writing on her small notebook: "Would you like a mapo tofu?"
"can."
"Are you sick?"
"Well, I have a cold."
"Can a cold be spicy?"
"Probably."
"Well, anyway, no matter how bad the cold is, you can't die. Why don't you have another boiled pork slice?"
Gong Bai: "...Does the boss give you a commission?"
"No~" Huodie said with a smile, "Last time you invited me, this time I invite you."
Gong Bai smiled: "Thank you, no need. It is not easy for you to make money."
Fire Butterfly was moved immediately: "You are such a good person!"
"..." Was a good person card just like that?
Huodie took the menu to the back kitchen, and soon brought out the porridge and a plate of steamed pumpkin pie.
Gong Bai was puzzled: "I didn't order this."
"For you, Happy New Year!"
When Gong Bai heard this, his stretched out hand trembled slightly.
He picked up the porridge and said grimly: "Thank you."
New Year is naturally not the Lunar New Year, but New Year's Day.
Four years, he has been in Country M for four years, and Yu Xinran has been married to Lu Wei for four years.
They should have children, right?
If that hadn't happened, it would have been him and Yu Xinran's child...and should be four years old.
Gong Bai lowered his head, took the spoon to scoop the porridge and put it into his mouth, tearing in his heart, tears dripping from his hot eyes.
After eating, he left like a walking dead.
Huodie was ordering food for other guests. He glanced at him and didn't even say hello when he saw him, so depressed!
Humph, this is the third time I have seen each other, how can you count as friends?
This man is really boring!
...
Gong Bai went home and slept, and was awakened by the doorbell when he was asleep.
He opened his eyes and saw that it was dark outside the window. He picked up his mobile phone to see that it was still January 1, except that it was already night.
He took a breath and sat up, and went downstairs.
After opening the door, he saw Fire Butterfly.
Huodie was wearing a red down jacket, smiled at him, and raised the convenient lunch box in his hand: "Would you like to eat?"
Gong Bai suddenly felt hungry and let her in.
She asked, "Are you better? You look very sick at noon."
"It's much better." Gong Bai picked up the medicine thrown on the table, poured water and took a pack.
After eating, he put the remaining medicine in the drawer, took out a kraft paper envelope inside, and gave it to Huodie. (To be continued~^~)