"Does it taste good?"

"Well, it's good." it's undeniable that what Gu Shubai cooked can be regarded as delicious in the world. At the moment, Gu Shubai asked, Ji Zimo didn't mean to praise her. She couldn't stop stuffing things in her mouth and boasting: "it's very delicious. If I can eat what you cooked every day, I'd be really fat, too."

"Eat slowly."

Gu Shubai is happy to hear Ji Zimo's praise.

Yes, now, for him, he is willing and happy to be needed by the person in front of him, even if he is asked to wash his hands and make soup.

However, seeing that she had not eaten for 800 years and wolfed down, Gu Shubai was worried and shouted to her to eat slowly: "there are so many here. You eat slowly and no one grabs with you. If it's not enough, I'll do it later. I'll do more if you want to eat."

"No, that's enough."

Ji Zimo is actually a little hungry. From yesterday to today, there is almost nothing in her stomach. She can't help swallowing when she eats such delicious food. However, slowly, her eating speed slows down, as if all her appetite had disappeared.

"What's the matter?" Gu Shubai saw that Ji Zimo was still wolfing down, as if he was very hungry. At this moment, he suddenly put down his dishes and chopsticks and wondered, "are you full?"

"Yes."

I'm full? No, I still want to eat.

But I'm afraid I'm too attached to the taste.

Just that sentence: "if I can eat what you make every day, I'd like to be fat." Ji Zimo didn't mean to say it. In the past, there was nothing wrong with this. At most, it was a joke.

But for a while, now the words come out and the taste changes. He may not have noticed it, but Ji Zimo himself has noticed that he can't eat his food like this in the future, which seems to indicate that they will be separated.

Once again, another woman enjoys his tenderness and love, eats all kinds of meals and desserts he makes, and is properly taken care of by him. This heart is sour for a while, and no matter how good the appetite is.

"Really?"

Ji Zimo's mood changes too fast at the moment, which reveals a trace. Yes, Gu Shubai noticed something wrong with her, so he told her that he was full and didn't believe it.

"Yes, really." the man looked straight at her as if to penetrate her body and peep into her heart. Ji Zimo moved uneasily and changed a topic: "it's almost 9:30. Why don't you go to work?"

"Why, do you want me to go to work?"

When Ji Zimo was eating, Gu Shubai was watching. When he was about to eat, the man put down the dishes and chopsticks, so he stopped eating. At this moment, hearing Ji Zimo's question, his tall body pressed back, leaned back on the back of the chair, and his thin lips gently provoked a smile and answered her.

The man is obviously lazy, but somehow Ji Zimo feels a sense of oppression and feels that the man seems to be unhappy.

From last night to now, except that he showed anger and unhappiness for a while, he has been holding her and flattering her carefully. This situation has not yet appeared.

So, what happened?

Ji Zimo looked puzzled.

"Huh?"

Without Ji Zimo's answer, he saw her immersed in his thoughts. Gu Shu's unhappiness in his white eyes spread out more. He pressed forward and approached Ji Zimo.

The sense of oppression became heavier, which awakened Ji Zimo's thoughts of running away. She put her eyes on him and reluctantly smiled: "how can it be? You don't know. I wish you were with me every day and didn't go to work."

"But" the conversation changed: "how can you support me if you don't go to work? You have to go to work! And... And you don't like working very much. I think you like working more than me recently." Ji Zimo said this insidiously.

But Gu Shubai obviously didn't hear it, because he didn't know that Ji Zimo had followed him and saw him with another woman. He just thought that women were jealous. If Gu Shubai heard something from Ji Zimo's words, it was jealousy.

Of course, being aware of this can make Gu Shubai feel better.

The corners of the lips smiled, and the low voice fell: "jealous?"

"Well, yes, I'm jealous."

Ji Zimo resists the bitterness and embarrassment in his heart and cooperates with Gu Shubai.

At that moment, some melodies and words suddenly appeared in her mind:

I turn a blind eye to the performance that should cooperate with you. I'm forcing a person who loves you most to perform impromptu. When we begin to put it away, there is no bottom line, comply with the changes of the times, follow other people's lies and watch those poor performances, passivity does not seem pathetic.

But why did you love me so much? The details of the performance, what should I become to delay boredom and cooperate in the performance. It turns out that when love puts down its guard, these are the tests, and there is a deadline.

In fact, I am the only audience. In fact, I also see that you are a little reluctant, and the scene is used to us pulling back and forth.

What else do you care about? In fact, it's not possible to say it's inseparable. In fact, what you fear most is procrastination. The more you play a heavy play, the more you can't cry. Is it still worth it?

No problem. I just want to see how round you are, and I'm free to do whatever you want. You're sad on the surface. You're like an actor without talent. Your acting skills are really limited. The audience can see it at a glance without saying any comments. If you want to separate, it's plain.

It's a song she overheard a few days ago. It's the song of a singer who has been on fire in recent years, or has been on fire again.

In fact, she hasn't heard this song for a few times, but it's strange. At present, all these melodies and lyrics are playing around in her mind, as if they were engraved into her memory.

Ji Zimo smiled and thought: probably because the words of this song are suitable for her mood at the moment.

It's not always said that when some people hear a song or only hear a certain lyrics of a song, they will burst into tears and can't help themselves.

I think it's the same as her now. I think that song and word sing my heart.

Because of the resonance, I suddenly burst into tears because of a song and a word.

This is probably the meaning of every love song. Love songs suddenly have meaning.

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