He handed the chopsticks to her hand and scratched her nose intimately, "what are you doing? Eat it. "
She took a sip of millet porridge and seemed to stretch out.
As soon as he had finished, he brought it here, so it was still hot. Jiang Wangshu sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour ribs and couldn't help asking him, "I wanted to ask you a long time ago, how did you make it so delicious?"
"Want to know?"
"Well." She nodded, her eyes full of longing and expectation.
"It's a secret recipe. It's not to be spread." He cut off all her thoughts with one word.
After eating this meal, there may be no next meal. Suddenly, she thinks that you are not promising. Do you want to eat half of it, and take the rest home to refrigerate it. When you want to eat it, heat it up and divide it into two meals, so you won't have the feeling of parting and losing.
It has been said that if you want to catch a man's heart, you need to catch his stomach first. In fact, this sentence is just as effective for women. At least Jiang Wangshu will think of him when he eats this dish again, and he will think of the sweet and sour spareribs made by a man who is the best in the world.
When she had enough to eat and drink, it was time for her to leave. When she left, she pretended to be relaxed and said to him, "clothes and medical expenses, I will go bankrupt when I go back."
"Don't worry. Don't worry. You can pay by installments. The interest rate here is low."
Knowing that he was joking, she took it for granted and asked, "how much interest do I have to pay you?"
His face suddenly changed. "You really want me, don't you?"
"I didn't, I just..."
he suddenly interrupted her as if he suddenly remembered something. "If you want to make a clear distinction, you should make a thorough distinction. It happens that you still haven't taken some things away from my home. I don't think you plan to have any contact with me in the future. Take all your things away today."
"You bought them, not mine."
"It's all for you. Why isn't it yours? You go back with me and clean up all your things. Don't leave any. If I bring my girlfriend back one day and find that there are women's things in my family, I can't explain it clearly. "
She felt a sharp pain in her heart, but she had to pretend that nothing had happened
"You think my money is coming from the wind? Take money to spend on you, you let me say to throw
"I'll pay you back."
Again, Fu Yu'an laughed sarcastically and asked, "how long do you plan to repay me for the little salary you earn? Those clothes were bought for my girlfriend when you were my girlfriend. I'm not so poor that I have to recover the money spent on my girlfriend's personal injury in order to make a living. Jiang Wangshu, have you considered for me from my standpoint? Even if it is separated, then our previous feelings do not exist? Can you erase what happened to us? "
The more he said, the more angry he was. He pointed to her chest and pushed her back to the corner. "Have you ever had any feelings for me?"
Jiang Wangshu couldn't say a word, and she didn't dare to look at him. She thought that if she was separated, it should be two people who separated everything clearly, so that there would be no possibility of disconnection. Quick knife chopping is the least way to get hurt.
However, it seems that she has never considered the problem from his point of view, because she always thinks that Fu Yu'an will not be more affectionate than her, and will not be hurt more than her. Therefore, she is the weak side to fall in love with him first, and she should withdraw to protect herself first.
But such a way is too selfish, which is equal to throwing all the pain to him, so her heinous sense of guilt is further deepened, and her guilt for him is also more.
"Have you ever thought about looking for me when I'm not looking for you? Have you ever thought about me? "
"Well?"
"Ginger?"
He glanced at her wrist with a shallow scar.
He wanted to ask her that the knife on the wrist was because he was ok, because of the rumors.
But after all, I didn't have the heart to expose her scar.
"Yes."
Her voice was quiet, but both of them could hear her.
"I miss you and want to find you, but I dare not. I'm afraid that when I see you, even if I hear your voice, my determination to leave you will be defeated immediately. I dare not gamble."
This answer is enough, enough to soothe his uneasy heart.
She bowed her head. For such a long time, she tried many ways to forget him, but it didn't help. Today, she said this in front of him, and now she is completely confused.
Fu Yu'an picked up a wisp of hair from her sideburns and put it back behind her ears. He gave her a kiss on her forehead. "Go and get your things."
So she followed him back to the house where they had lived together.
It's as neat as ever, just like the sample room used for display. Except for the used traces in the kitchen, it seems that no one has been to other places for a long time.
"You don't go home often?"
Once in a while, he said, "one's life is too long. If one goes home alone, it makes one feel abandoned."She is not the same. Although she has Jiang's mother at home, she still feels lonely.
The clothes she didn't have time to take are still well placed in the wardrobe. At both ends of the wardrobe, one is her clothes and the other is his. The most common colors of his clothes are black, white and gray, just like the pattern decoration of the whole house, which is depressing.
Fu Yu'an finds a box to load her clothes. She sits on the bed and cleans up. He leans against the door and smokes.
Now she has no reason and excuse to let him quit smoking. When she comes to her mouth, she swallows it back, frowns and leans down.
"How can I get back later?"
She said, "by car."
"Still in a private car?"
"No more." She zipped up the box and said, "take the bus to the station."
He went to the living room, put out the cigarette, folded it back to help her carry the box, "I'll give you a ride."
She said, "I'll take the bus."
"There are a lot of people this weekend."
"I can do it."
He glanced up and down at her. "You? I don't know if you can squeeze into the car like this. "
Fu Yu'an can't help but carry the box downstairs. Jiang Wangshu can't get him, so he can only follow him.
Jiang's mother called again and asked if she was discharged and when she could come back. She said she would go to the station in a moment.
After hanging up, Fu Yu'an asked about her work again. She said it was very good and told him about Nie Jing. She said that she was approachable and easy to get along with. She didn't have the airs of a star, and it seemed that their director still had an old relationship.
He only listens to this kind of gossip, but does not participate in the discussion. Finally, when it comes to the development of the company, he told her, "you have a good development prospect in this company now, work hard and have a chance to be promoted in the future."
She said yes, thinking, this should be a peaceful breakup.