When I walked over and took a look, Su Han's head was buried in the quilt, and his calves and feet were exposed in the air.
Chen Yue frowned. He tossed and turned last night, which caused him not to sleep well.
A trace of sadness flashed across Chen Yue's face, and she gently moved his legs into the quilt and covered him with her own quilt.
Chen Yue thought worriedly that this quilt cover would have to be washed again this Saturday.
After covering herself with the quilt, she stopped thinking about it and turned around to go to the kitchen.
Su Han looked tired. She was not good at cooking and her hands were injured. The image of almost setting the kitchen on fire that day still lingered in front of her eyes. She went into the kitchen with fear and started lighting a fire to boil water.
Time was tight at noon, so she could only make do with some noodles.
Fortunately, in the past few days, she has learned how to mix a small amount of simple cold dishes.
While the boiling water was empty, she washed the spinach with one hand and prepared it for next time.
She reluctantly cut another plate of shredded carrots, poured some water over it, put salt, pepper oil, red oil, soy sauce, vinegar, sugar and other seasonings in it, stirred it, and then cut another plate of cucumbers.
Boil the water, put the noodles in the pot, and when the noodles are almost cooked, add the spinach.
Chen Yue found two bowls, put a little chopped green onion and seasonings in them, took out the noodles and placed the vegetables neatly on the table before calling Su Han.
Her hand had just reached Su Han's shoulder, but before it even touched it, Su Han turned over and sat on the bed. Using too much force, his smooth and strong forehead touched the tip of Chen Yue's nose. His nose suddenly became sore, and pain swept through his brain.
Chen Yue's whole face wrinkled up in pain, she covered her nose with both hands, tears as big as peas fell down, she looked pitiful.
Su Han was startled, her forehead was numb, and she also felt pain. She was afraid that she had been hit hard.
"What are you doing sneaking up behind people?"
Su Han wanted to see if it was serious, but Chen Yue remained silent. Su Han suddenly became furious. He threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed and went straight out.
Seeing the two bowls of noodles neatly placed on the table, Su Han instinctively wanted to go back and see if the injury was serious.
Chen Yue's painful nose suddenly lost all feeling. She let go of her hand, and a bright red flower bloomed from the nosebleed dripping on the floor.
Chen Yue sniffed, turned around and went into the bathroom, rinsing her forehead with cold water.
Looking at myself in the mirror, my eyes were slightly red, and there was nosebleed coming from my nose. Inexplicably, a feeling of sadness came to my heart. I wiped away the nosebleed and swallowed harder.
She longed for love before, even if it was the love of one person, she was willing.
However, over the past few months, she was exhausted mentally and physically. She was afraid to wake up every day, and she was afraid to enter this room when she woke up.
In fact, Su Han is not bad. It's just that he has done something wrong, so he keeps all these grievances in his stomach, and feels and faces them alone.
She was really tired. She originally thought that the busy work in the hospital would distract her from all the grievances in her heart, but during the time she lived in Yang County, she realized that she had thought too simply.
In terms of work, she spends her leisure time like a waste every day, spending most of her time reading.
As for her family, she managed it in a mess, but the person she loved deeply always had a cold face. She was really scared.
In terms of salary, it is only fifty yuan a month, which is not enough for her to buy a piece of clothing.
The pressure of life suddenly overwhelmed this young lady who usually had her hands open for food and clothing and was breathless.
If things continue like this, I'm afraid she won't even be able to support herself.
She has been here for almost four months and she hasn't even worn any decent new clothes.
When Su Han came back from the bathroom, he heard the sound of Geng swallowing in the bathroom, and his heart felt like a big stone was weighing on him.
He didn't know whether he should go in or not. What should he say? How should he open his mouth and ask?
Chen Yue stayed in the bathroom for several minutes. When she came out, she saw Su Han sitting calmly at the dining table eating noodles.
Chen Yue's nosebleed stopped. Except for the tip of her nose, which looked a little red and swollen, her eyes were also a little red.
Chen Yue noticed that the noodles in her bowl had been stirred, and the red oil at the bottom was floating on the soup.
It was Su Han who stirred it. He was probably afraid that the dough would get lumped together.
Chen Yue was a little stunned and began to mutter in her heart.
Perhaps, she is not as cold and heartless as she sees.
Perhaps, she really just couldn't get over Shu Qing's hurdle in her heart, so she had been torturing herself and him in disguised form.
Chen Yue glanced at Su Han gratefully, feeling that she was quite worthless.
Whenever he was angry, he would suffer the consequences. He just moved his chopsticks, but now she was so moved that she was about to cry.
"Did you cut the carrots?"
Su Leng suddenly said something, and Chen Yue's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and her heart rose to her throat.
"Well, me, me, just...mixed carrot shreds."
Chen Yue was a little nervous. After speaking, she glanced at the finger-thick carrot sticks on the plate, lowered her head and bit her lips.
"Is this carrot shreds?"
Su Han was shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched, waiting for her to look up and explain to him.
"I don't know how to cut it. From now on... I'll get better slowly in the future."
Chen Yue didn't dare to look into his eyes, so she pounded the noodles a few times and put them into her mouth.
Su Han looked at the carrot sticks on the plate without using his chopsticks, but chose to eat a few pieces of cucumber with his rice.
The two fell into silence again.
Su Han ate very quickly. One bowl of noodles was not enough, so he took another bowl by himself. He finished quickly, wiped his mouth, and turned around to go into the room.
Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the noodles at the bottom of the bowl. She was very hungry, but she lost her appetite for a while.
Her shoulders were hunched, and she looked very tired. Her eyes fell blankly on the so-called shredded carrots. She picked up one and took a bite. It was hard, sweet, and not crispy at all.
She thought that it was probably because of her poor knife skills that the carrots lost their original taste.
Thinking of this, Chen Yue fell into deep thought again.
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On the other side, Yang Lina had lunch at the clothing factory and told Anping that she wanted to go back early.
We promised to cook fish for Sun Yuxiu yesterday, but all I could think about yesterday was the theft of the drawings, and I forgot about it after get off work.
She was in a good mood today. She bought a few more when she went back and brought some to her comrades in Jingcheng.
Yang Lina went to the vegetable market alone. She bought fish, beef, mutton, shrimp, mushrooms, etc., and all the side dishes for hot pot. She carried two big bags in her hands.
Because she went back early today, Li Jingming was not there when she got off the bus, so she struggled to carry her things and walked toward the village alone.
After walking a few steps, a person suddenly appeared next to him, it was Luo Xiaoyan.
She appeared and disappeared so quietly that Yang Lina was almost startled and couldn't help but scream in her heart.
In broad daylight, it's scary, scary to death.
Luo Xiaoyan was carrying a basket in her hand, and in the basket was a big red rooster. She seemed to be walking slowly on purpose.