Chapter 1788

Quiet quiet face slightly a stiff, nodded: "yes, casually made a point, you casually eat some, finish eating and then sleep."

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, and the two obvious blisters on the back of her hand with the soup bowl, Tang Jiyao said: "why do you have to do it yourself? There's something to eat in the canteen downstairs."

"That's not the same. The food in the canteen must be cold. Please sit down and eat it."

She then turned to the kitchen and brought out the chopsticks. Tang Jiyao sat down and said quietly and uneasily, "it doesn't look very good, and you don't know what the real taste is. Try it quickly."

Tang Jiyao, silent, took his chopsticks and tasted them. He stared at his expression and found that he frowned. Although he didn't spit it out, his expression was not very good. So he tasted it himself. But immediately, she spit out: "it's too salty. Don't eat it."

Tang Jiyao looked at her again, and then tasted the vegetables beside her: "this is OK, not salty."

"Yes." Jingyou has tasted it. Yes, it's not salty, but it's too old. It's not delicious at all.

She quickly tasted the remaining two dishes again, and the result was obvious, almost unsatisfying.

She can't help being annoyed: "well, I'm too stupid. I can't do such a thing well. Don't eat it. I'll go downstairs and buy it for you later."

Tang Jiyao looked at her for a long time, and finally put down his chopsticks and said, "since you know that you are not doing well, in fact, you don't need to do these things by yourself. It's a waste of time. You'd better go to wipe some medicine on your hand and I'll go to sleep."

You feel a heart like an icehouse.

She is also a young lady who doesn't touch yangchunshui at all, but he actually said that there is no need to do this. Yes, she knows that she's not doing well, but she's already working hard. Don't he understand what this means?

She was obstinately unwilling to show any hurt, but her shining eyes could not deceive people, but Tang Jiyao pretended not to see, and stood up and said, "go back first, I want to have a quiet rest and don't want to be disturbed."

Jingyou clenches her hands into a fist. She looses and tightens under the table. Only when she tightens and looses her hands, can she barely pull out a smile: "OK, then you have a good rest."

He went into the room, she cleaned up the dishes, poured all the dishes into the garbage can, and finally left in despair.

At the entrance of the stairs, she met Jiang Nuan who opened the door to put garbage.

"Quiet?" Jiang Nan looks at her lifeless face and asks, "what's wrong with you? It doesn't seem to have any spirit. "

"I'm fine." Jingyou shakes her head.

Jiang Nan looks at the direction of Tang Jiyao's house and smiles: "I saw you take the food in the morning and cook for him?"

"Yes, but he didn't eat it. I made it too bad."

Jiang Nuan: "so you haven't eaten yet?"

"Yes."

"That's just right. Come in. I've cooked noodles alone. I've cooked too much. Let's eat them together."

Jingyou is in no mood, but Jiang Nuan pulls her in.

"Take a seat. The noodles are still in the pot. I'll serve them."

Jiangnuan's house is clean, just like her people, fresh and clean, clean and spotless.

She brought out two bowls of noodles: "come on, come and have some."

Jingyou goes to the table and finds that her face is attractive and fragrant. Vegetables are also green. Unlike her, they are all yellow.

"Don't be surprised. Have a taste."

Jingyou picks up a chopstick noodles quickly, the taste is proportional to the aroma, so this bowl of noodles is also full of color, fragrance and taste.

"What's the matter, it's not delicious?" Jiang Nuan looks at her expression and cares.

"No, it's delicious. You're so nice. You're so beautiful. You're so good at craftsmanship. If any man marries you, it's his blessing."

Jiang warm chopsticks suddenly a meal, quiet is also, looked at her and said: "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. It's quiet. I know you didn't mean it, but I'm not as lucky as you." After all, Tang Jiyao likes her, not himself.

Jingyou smiled bitterly. Since he came back last night, Jingyou did not see a trace of joy in his expression, but only a thick indifference.

It's not that she's paranoid, but that the facts are in front of her, but she doesn't know how to explain such a phenomenon, or why it's like this.

Before he ran after her, she didn't feel anything, but now she fully realized the feeling of being ignored, so bad.

Jingyou can't eat any more. Jiang Nuan comforted him: "don't think about it any more. He must be in a bad mood at the sacrifice of his comrades. Give him some time to calm down."

"You are so understanding. Thank you."

"Eat fast."

After that, Jingyou didn't have a hot face and a cold butt to go to Tang Jiyao again, but Tang Jiyao didn't come to her either.

Four days later, he still didn't show up.

Jingyou sits on the grass far away from the school yard, holding a dead grass in her hand. The grass was very long, but she picked it off one by one. At last, there was only a short part left, which was broken up again. This made her angrily discard the dead grass on the ground, follow it closely, and go to another one.Zhongjiaqi looked for her for a long time, only to find it. Seeing her pulling grass, she hurriedly stopped: "Hey, don't pull them, they didn't offend you."

"I don't have one."

"Not yet. What are you doing?"

Jingyou had to take back her hand angrily. Seeing this, zhongjiaqi couldn't help smiling: "ah, that's right. These grasses don't offend you, do they?"

Zhong Jiaqi sat down beside her with a smile, but her quiet expression was always sad: "Hey, I said what's wrong with you. I've seen you frowning and listless these days. What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Jingyou smiled bitterly, "now think about it, I really admire you. Ten years ago, I can't believe how you persevered. Now I feel a little bit unable to persevere."

Hearing this, Zhong Jiaqi suddenly realized: "so it's Tang Jiyao who bullies you and makes you unhappy."

"No, he didn't bully me. He didn't do anything." This is what makes Jingyou feel powerless. She thinks she has figured it out and is willing to leave everything behind and stay here. However, his attitude makes her feel that all she has done is a joke.

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "quiet, you should be more considerate. There are many things in the army during this period, especially the future affairs of the two sacrificial soldiers need to be arranged, and their relatives are still in the army, so Tang Jiyao may not have too much time to care about you. He can't help it. He's in a bad mood. Give him more time. I believe everything will be better after this time. "