Recollections of the stars

Chapter 65
"You have a bad stomach. I learned sweet potato porridge from my servant." Gu Qingge walked over quickly, and then opened the thermos.

The faint fragrance made Ye Xinchen forget the grief in his heart for a moment.

Gu Qingge is an amateur writer. Because of poor health, she has been at home all the time. In her spare time, she writes and writes at home, learns to cook and cook porridge and so on.

Sometimes she would also bring him soup and porridge, and every time he would give her a fair evaluation like a professional food reviewer.

She is a very simple woman, without any scheming, and it is really comfortable to get along with her.

Gu Qingge served him a bowl of porridge, and then handed it to him, "Maybe it's not very tasty, it's a bit hotter, you should try it first."

Ye Xinchen nodded, and then drank it. The sweet potato is very sweet, soft and soft, and it is very comfortable to slide down the throat.

He couldn't help eating a few mouthfuls in a row. It was the first time he had eaten since he got home last night.

Gu Qingge watched him eating, her eyes sank a little bit into it, she really wanted time to stop here, and let her look at him forever.

"It's delicious, thank you for your hard work, Qingge," he thanked her sincerely.

"You're welcome, we are good friends." Gu Qingge smiled gently, with a pleasant smile on his lips.

Qingge was obviously by his side, but Ye Xinchen's thoughts still drifted to Zhiyi's place. He really wanted to know where she was now, if she would be sad, and if she would miss him.

Thinking about it, he lost the appetite to continue drinking porridge, and put the porridge bowl in his hand on the coffee table.

"Xinchen, what's wrong with you?" Gu Qingge asked him, seeing the sadness on his face.

Ye Xinchen was lazily leaning on the sofa, the wound on his left hand was still aching, he raised his head and looked at the ceiling, and said after a long time, "Qingge, I like a heartless woman, in her heart, I just give The beneficiary of her benefits"

When he said these words, pain flowed from his throat, making every sentence slightly sad.

"I think Ms. Cheng is not bad." Gu Qingge recalled the appearance of that woman. Although she had only met twice, she felt quite friendly.

"That's just her appearance, Qing Ge, do you know that Cheng Zhiyi once sent her sister to my house to spend the night with me in order to deal with me, do you think such a woman is okay?" Ye Xinchen said without any scruples, forgetting to care Qing Ge is simply a little girl who knows nothing about men and women.

A trace of grief rose in Gu Qingge's eyes. In her heart, Ye Xinchen was the most shining man in the world. He kept himself clean, arrogant and cold.

So much so that she forgot that he is also an ordinary man who would have desires.

Thinking of the hickey on Cheng Zhiyi's neck, a strange feeling flashed in her heart.

Only then did Ye Xinchen realize that he had said too many excessive words to her today, and he was really worried that it would pollute her ears.

Seeing her face gradually turning pale, he couldn't help worrying, "Are you okay, Qingge"

"Well, it's okay." She hooked her lips to reassure him.

The two of them fell into complete silence until the bowl of porridge became cold and was quietly forgotten. Gu Qingge remembered the comforting words, "Xin Chen, liking someone is a long-term thing. Maybe Miss Cheng is not as good as she appears on the surface." Arrogant, since you like her, you have to be considerate of her, if you love someone, you have to admit defeat"

In fact, she doesn't understand feelings, these are her inner sighs when writing the book.

Ye Xinchen heard it in his ears, but his heart was still in confusion. He didn't know when he would meet her next time, so he could only casually put down three words, "Let's go with fate."

(End of this chapter)