MTL - Water Recovery System-Chapter 7

"Gu Jing, I heard Wang Ma said that tomato and pig liver soup is very effective in replenishing blood, so I brought you some. Would you like to drink a little?" Shen Jiayan put the insulation box on Gu Jing's bedside, eyes full of expectation .

As for why Shen Jiayan didn't take the initiative to mention that this soup was made by himself?

It's not that Shen Jiayan was unwilling to take credit, but because he was afraid that if he said it, Gu Jing just didn't want to drink it.

Shen Jiayan didn't say it, but Gu Jing still refused without hesitation: "Shen Qiyu, I said it's impossible for us, you don't have to waste your energy on me."

Shen Jiayan was taken aback by what he said and lowered his eyelashes. My eyes blinked quickly, as if I wanted to blink away the mist in my eyes: "I didn't expect to make you like me again at once, but it will be so long in the future. How can you be sure that you will never love me again? What about me?"

The black cat flicked its tail, walked around Shen Jiayan twice, and asked in surprise: "Master host, what's the matter with you?"

"Just staring at Gu Jing for too long, my eyes are sour." Shen Jiayan blinked again, "It's okay, it's all right now."

The black cat was relieved: "That's good."

But Gu Jing didn't know what Shen Jiayan was because of. He only tried to keep himself from caring about Shen Jiayan's expression, as if he didn't want to look at him, then asked with a sneer, "Shen Qiyu, don't you understand the truth that it's hard to be overwhelmed?"

Shen Jiayan's peach blossom eyes pleaded unconsciously, and reached out for the insulated box: "Then at least, can you also taste a bowl of this soup?"

"No, I don't want to drink it." Gu Jing's Adam's apple rolled up and down several times, but he still firmly refused.

Gu Jing didn't dare to gamble, let alone take Shen Qiyu's life to gamble. He didn't want this person to fall into any unknown danger because of himself.

Therefore, he can only refuse.

Shen Jiayan's tears slipped silently down her white jade cheeks, but she still smiled reluctantly: "Gu Jing, you see, I will pour it into the bowl for you, you can just drink it and taste it."

Gu Jing directly reached out and waved down the bowl in Shen Jiayan's hand. The blue and white porcelain bowl hit the ground immediately, and fell to pieces with a loud bang.

The red tomatoes and pork liver fell to the ground, and the hot soup splashed all over. Fortunately, Shen Jiayan was far away and was not splashed.

When Shen Jiayan saw this, the tears flowed more fiercely, and the nose was red. Even if he tried his best to restrain it, he couldn't suppress the whimper or two that came out of his throat from time to time. It's like a small animal that has been injured, but only dares to lick the wound by itself.

"Host host, your acting has improved so quickly, even I was moved by the crying section." The black cat praised without losing the opportunity, a pair of cat pupils were shining brightly.

"It's not acting, it hurts." Shen Jiayan said aggrieved. "When I took the heat preservation box just now, it was already on the injured area, and it hurt me to death. Gu Jing pushed so hard, it hurt more and more. It hurts."

"..." Hehe, it really thought too much.

But I think too much, obviously more than one.

Gu Jing restrained the urge to hug Shen Jiayan from behind, with a cold tone: "You better go! I'm afraid someone will misunderstand if you continue here."

Shen Jiayan stopped the cleaning action in his hand, a pair of peachy eyes soaked in tears so thoroughly and clean, he looked straight at Gu Jing: "Someone will misunderstand? Does the person you are talking about mean Xu Chenle?"

Although Gu Jing didn't know why Shen Jiayan suddenly mentioned Xu Chenle, this did not prevent him from seeing the impact of this incident on Shen Qiyu, so he simply confessed: "Yes, I'm afraid he will misunderstand."

"You really like him." Shen Jiayan let out a sigh, eyes red, but still swears to Gu Jing, "Gu Jing, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, I won't give up anyway."

Gu Jing really didn't know what to do with this Shen Qiyu.

Obviously it looks fragile and easy to get injured, but it is very stubborn. No matter how you refuse, you are determined to like your appearance without hitting the south wall or looking back.

Such a Shen Qiyu, no one can really refuse him cruelly, right?

On the first day, Gu Jing refused Shen Jiayan’s tomato and pig liver soup; on the second day, Shen Jiayan delivered yam black chicken soup and a bouquet of bright roses.

Father Shen was still dissatisfied, but as soon as he saw his son bought a rose for Gu Jing, he immediately became happy. That's right, my son, even if you want to be with a man, that's definitely the one above!

Look at these methods, aren't they the same methods he used to chase Shen's mother back then? Well, it's my son!

Ever since, originally expecting Father Shen to stop Gu Jing, there is really no hope now.

Shen Jiayan just filled Gu Jing with a bowl of black chicken soup on his front foot, and Gu Jing on his back foot passed the bowl of soup to Xu Chenle, who was standing aside and came to visit: "Come on, you are not in good health. Haven't you been coughing recently? Tonic after drinking the chicken soup."

Xu Chenle glanced at Shen Jiayan, who was silent, and wanted to decline: "Boss, I haven't recently..." Coughing.

"Drink it, or your salary will be gone." Gu Jing directly began to threaten directly in front of Shen Jiayan.

Xu Chenle: "..." Who did he provoke? The young couple quarreled but wanted to take him.

As soon as Xu Chenle took a sip, the look on his face changed in an instant. The black-bone chicken's oil didn't skim, and when he drank a greasy mouthful, he almost didn't get tired of it. And the chicken feathers didn't seem to be plucked out, there was a small one that seemed to be in the mouth of his throat, which made his throat itchy.

Xu Chenle put the bowl down and just washed the taste of the chicken soup. He decided that even if his salary was deducted, he would never drink such strange things again. After all, no matter how important wages are, life is not important.

"Boss, you talk to Young Master Shen, I'll go home first." Xu Chenle finished speaking, and left without looking back.

Gu Jing turned to look at Shen Jiayan's face. Shen Jiayan's complexion is very white, almost transparent, and the dark circles under his eyes can be seen very clearly. At a glance, he knew that he didn't have a good rest yesterday.

Is it because of what he said?

Gu Jing's heart was almost overwhelmed by overwhelming guilt and self-blame. Qi Yu, wait a minute, when this matter is over, I will definitely cherish you and stay with you forever. At that time, if you are beating or punishing, Gu Jing will say nothing more.

Shen Jiayan’s lips were pale and chapped. He licked his lips: “Gu Jing, do you want to try this silky chicken soup today? If you still don’t want to, then I’ll do something else tomorrow.”

Gu Jing's muscles all froze. He really didn't expect that Shen Qiyu, who had never done anything for him even in his passion, would actually cook for him one day.

Gu Jing's throat was slightly choked, as if another warm current slowly flowed into the limbs from his heart, making him unable to say anything for a while.

Shen Jiayan turned his head slightly, and cried out with some doubt: "Gu Jing?"

This sound reminded Gu Jing that the better Shen Qiyu treated him, the less he could get him involved in this matter.

Gu Jing waved the roses and black-bone chicken soup sent by Shen Jiayan directly to the ground. The delicate rose petals were scattered all over the sky, and they were stuck together with the thick white black-bone chicken soup, making a mess.

Gu Jing looked at Shen Jiayan and said every word: "You haven't seen Chen Le and don't like to drink? Then what have you done? There are roses. Do you think I am a big man like roses?"

Gu Jing thinks that it is very humiliating to mention another person in front of someone who really likes you.

But he didn't expect that on the third day, Shen Jiayan still came.

This time I boiled simple winter melon pork ribs soup, and I knew at a glance that the soup was boiled in vain, it looked clean, and the aroma of the ingredients itself was floating.

Shen Jiayan took out two bowls, first served one to Xu Chenle, and then asked nervously, "How does this soup taste?"

Xu Chenle drank it with a determination to die, but he didn't expect the taste of drinking it to be surprisingly good. The taste is refreshing and the ribs are well stewed. Xu Chenle couldn't help but gave a thumbs up: "Yes, it's delicious."

Shen Jiayan looked at Gu Jing with a pair of star eyes, with a sweet smile at the corner of his mouth: "Look, Gu Jing, this time Xu Chenle said it's delicious. Would you like to drink a bowl?"

At that moment, Gu Jing almost didn't cry.

Because of love, you can make a person humble. So how can he Gu Jing He De, make Shen Jiayan humble for him to such a point?

Gu Jing took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't even feel the nails or even the palms of his hands. He knew for the first time that sometimes when he hurts someone who really cares about you, you will be more sad than him. .

However, he had to do it.

"Shen Qiyu, I Gu Jing, I never eat the grass. Do you know what I mean?" Gu Jing didn't reach out to pick up the bowl in Shen Jiayan's hand. "Shen Qiyu, if you still have a little ambition, you won't come here in the future. It’s the hospital, can you?"

Shen Jiayan put the soup bowl on the bedside table and remained silent. After a while, he rallied again: "Gu Jing, if you don't like this soup, then I will make it for you later..."

"Enough." Gu Jing's throat rolled slightly, "Shen Qiyu I don't like what you do, because I don't like you at all! Do you understand what I said?"

After Gu Jing said these words, she saw Shen Jiayan's eyes dimming a little bit. Finally, Shen Jiayan raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a somewhat disappointed smile: "I see, Gu Jing."

Gu Jing's heart was twisted for a moment.