Dong Ning was sitting on the side of the road, watching the cars going by, when suddenly a car sped past and splashed dust all over the sky.
She was so frightened that she covered her mouth to avoid the dust and looked at the car in the distance with fear.
Whose car is this? Why are you so ignorant!
Dong Ning cursed in her heart, the pain caused her stomach to spasm, and she collapsed to the ground, her face pale.
She felt dizzy and fainted. When she woke up, it was already dark. She looked around in horror and found that she was in a dark room.
I touched around with my hands and found myself on the bed...
Where is this? This is not my home, why are I here?
Dong Ning climbed out of bed in panic, stumbled to the door, banged on the iron door, "Help - help - let me out..."
"Help--"
Her whole body ached unbearably, she was panting every few steps, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her feet felt weak.
"Why did you get out of bed? Come on, come on, come on, come on... I'll help you up." A woman's voice sounded from beside her, and Dong Ning followed the sound.
It was a girl about her own age, wearing simple clothes. She was supporting her and persuading her: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
Dong Ning's originally panicked and frightened heart calmed down a little, and he saw clearly the person supporting him.
The girl was very beautiful, her skin was smooth and tender, and her black and translucent pupils shone like a spring water.
She raised her head and looked at her, "Excuse me, where are you? Who are you?"
Hearing her doubts, the girl curled her lips and smiled brightly.
"My name is Su Yingyue. I happened to see you fainting on the street when I went out today, still shouting that it hurts. I knew you were Chinese. As a compatriot, how could I let you live on the streets in a foreign country, so I left you
You brought it home..." Su Yingyue rambled, helped Dong Ning sit on the chair, and poured her a cup of hot tea.
Dong Ning's entire brain was still in a state of shutdown, and she had no idea what was going on.
Su Yingyue sat opposite Dong Ning, holding her chin and observing her carefully. After a while, she said with a smile: "It seems that you have encountered something troublesome."
Dong Ning frowned when he heard this. This girl is so smart, but her smile is so gentle that it is really annoying.
"Yeah." Dong Ning sighed, "Are you Chinese?"
She didn't want to reveal more things to Su Yingyue because she wasn't familiar with her. What if she plotted against her or wanted to use her for some purpose?
"Of course I am!" Su Yingyue replied with a smile.
Seeing her delicate and lovely smiling face, Dong Ning couldn't help but smile too, and his mood seemed not as bad as before.
"Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to give you some medicine?" Su Yingyue said softly and kindly, with a gentle voice.
Dong Ning felt warm in her heart. Although she still didn't know whether Su Yingyue was an enemy or a friend, at least she was helping herself at the moment, and she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
Having been alone abroad for so long, she had long since faced collapse. This time, the stomachache caused by not eating properly for too long dragged her into the abyss. She thought that no one would care about her life and death anymore, but she did not expect that she would be attracted by this strange and beautiful woman.
saved by a woman.
"I, I feel sick to my stomach." Dong Ning lowered her head and whispered, her voice so weak that even she felt a little ashamed.
After Su Yingyue heard this, she stretched out her fingers and touched her forehead. The temperature was scalding.
"You have a fever." Su Yingyue looked at her with pity.
She stretched out her hand and tucked her long shawl hair behind her ears, revealing her round and full earlobes, which looked particularly gentle.
"I'll cook for you. You have a good rest." Su Yingyue stood up and walked into the kitchen. After a while, she came out with a bowl of porridge and two dishes.
Dong Ning was sitting at the dining table, looking at the rice grains and pork belly in the bowl. She stared blankly for a while before she came back to her senses.
I was so moved that my eyes filled with tears. I had not eaten for many days and my stomach hurt from hunger. Now I had delicious food in front of me. Is this a treat I had not enjoyed for a long time?
Seeing her staring at the rice porridge, Su Yingyue asked with concern: "What's the matter? Don't you like eating pork belly?"
"No, no." Dong Ning shook his head, picked up the spoon, took a big spoonful and put it into his mouth, chewing it.
The taste buds are instantly filled with rich and attractive aromas, the rice porridge is fragrant and glutinous, the pork belly is crispy, and the egg custard is fragrant.
"Is this...egg custard?" Dong Ning opened his eyes wide, looking very surprised.
"Yeah, isn't it delicious?" Su Yingyue blinked and asked in confusion.
"It's very delicious, like what I often eat in China..." Dong Ning couldn't stop his tears from streaming down his face, and said with a sigh of relief, "I haven't eaten such delicious food in three months... ugh
Woo..."
This foreign food is really terrible. It is not as good as the food cooked in five-star hotels in China. No, it is not even as good as Chinese home-cooked food.
Su Yingyue was at a loss because of Dong Ning's crying. She hurriedly handed her a tissue to wipe, and said seriously: "Since you like to eat, then eat more. Let's eat first."
"Well, thank you." Dong Ning said his thanks with sobs, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
This meal was very satisfying, and Dong Ning finally filled his stomach.
The tingling stomach gradually returned to calm, and she was in a happy mood, smiling sweetly at Su Yingyue.
Su Yingyue smiled happily. She smiled very pure, like a child who was inexperienced in the world. She looked very sunny and made people feel friendly.
"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" Su Yingyue put away the dishes and asked while washing them.
"Dong Ning." Dong Ning replied.
"Dong Ning, your name is so nice, haha..." Su Yingyue turned to look at her, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.
The two looked like friends they hadn't seen for a long time, chatting very well.
Dong Ning's original vigilance towards Su Yingyue gradually disappeared, and in the end she was left with only dependence, because she found that this woman was very gentle and considerate, and she had a motherly glow about her that made people want to get close to her.
"Are you studying abroad? Do you need to tell your parents about fainting?" Su Yingyue asked.
Mentioning his parents, Dong Ning's gloomy eyes flickered, then he shook his head and replied in a low voice: "No, they don't care about me... I was sent out by them to be abused."
She suddenly raised her head, stared at her with tears in her eyes, and begged: "Can I ask you for something?"
"What's going on?" Su Yingyue asked curiously.
Dong Ning gritted his teeth and uttered four words with difficulty: "Can you take care of me for a few days? Just help me cook."
She knew that what she was doing was rude, but she didn't want to faint from hunger again, and now she really couldn't find anyone to help her. She could only place her hope in this strange and beautiful woman.