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Quiet you face slightly a stiff, nodded: "yes, casually do a little, you eat casually, eat again after eating."

Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, as well as the two obvious blisters on the back of her hand holding the soup bowl, Tang Jiyao said: "why do you have to do it yourself? There will be food in the dining hall downstairs."

"If you don't, sit down in the dining room and eat it."

She turned back to the kitchen and took the chopsticks. Tang Jiyao sat down and said, "it looks like it doesn't sell very well, and I don't know what the real taste is. Please try it quickly."

Tang Jiyao was silent. He picked up his chopsticks and tasted it. Jingyou looked at his expression and found that he frowned. Although he didn't spit out, his expression was not very good. So he quickly tasted it. But immediately, she vomited out: "it's too salty. Don't eat it."

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

"Yes." Jingyou tasted it by herself. Yes, the vegetables are not salty, but they are too old to taste at all.

She quickly tasted the remaining two dishes, and the results were obvious and hardly satisfactory.

She can't help but feel annoyed: "forget it, I'm too stupid to do such a little thing well. Don't eat it. I'll buy it for you in the canteen downstairs 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, you don't need to do it yourself. This is a waste of time. You'd better go and wipe some medicine for your hand, and I'll go to sleep again."

Quiet feel a heart, such as falling ice cellar.

She was also a young lady who could not touch the spring water, but he said, there is no need to do these things. Yes, she knows that she has not done well, but she has been working hard. Doesn't he understand what this means?

She was obstinately unwilling to show a trace of injury, but the flashing eyes could not deceive people. But Tang Jiyao pretended not to see it. She stood up and said, "you go back first. I want to have a quiet rest and don't want to be disturbed."

Jingyou hands clenched into a fist, under the table loose and tight, tight and loose, just reluctantly pulled out a smile: "good, then you have a good rest."

He went into the room, she cleaned up the dishes, put all the dishes into the garbage can, and finally left dejected.

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

"Quiet?" Jiang Nuan looked at her lifeless face and asked, "what's the matter with you? It doesn't seem to have any energy. "

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

Jiang Nuan looked at the direction of Tang Jiyao's house and laughed: "I saw you took the vegetables in the morning and cooked for him?"

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

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

"Yes."

"That's just right. Come in. I cooked noodles by myself. If I cook too much, I'll eat them together."

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

"Sit down as you please. The noodles are still in the pot. I'll serve them."

Jiang Nuan's house is very clean, just like her people, clean and tidy, clean and spotless.

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

Jingyou walks to the table and finds her face attractive and fragrant. The vegetables are also green, unlike her, they are yellow.

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

Jingyou picked up a chopsticks noodles, the taste and aroma are directly proportional, so this bowl of noodles is also considered to be full of color and flavor.

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

"No, it's delicious. It's very nice of you. You're so beautiful. It's lucky for a man to marry you."

Jiang warm chopsticks suddenly a meal, quiet you also, looking at her said: "sorry."

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

Jingyou gave a bitter smile. Since he came back last night, Jingyou didn't see a trace of joy from his expression, instead, he only had a thick indifference.

It's not that she's too preoccupied, but the fact is in front of her eyes, but she doesn't know how to explain this phenomenon and why it has become so.

She didn't feel anything when he ran after her before, but now she has completely realized the feeling of being ignored. It's so bad.

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

"You are so understanding. Thank you."

"Eat it."

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

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

Jingyou sits on the grass far away from the school yard, holding a piece of dead grass in her hand. The withered grass was originally quite long, but she picked it up one by one. At last, there was only a short part left, and then she broke it again. Only then did she abandon the withered grass on the ground, followed closely and went to take another one.Zhong Jiaqi looked for her for a long time before she found out. Seeing that she was pulling grass, she quickly stopped him: "Hey, don't pull them, they don't offend you."

"I don't have one."

"No, what are you doing with that hand?"

Jingyou had no choice but to take back her hand. Seeing this, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help smiling: "Oh, 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 gloomy: "Hey, I said what's the matter with you. I've seen you look gloomy and listless these days. What's the matter with you?"

"I don't know." Jingyou gave a bitter smile, "now think about it, I really admire you very much. For ten years, I really can't believe how you insist on it. Now I feel a little bit unable to persist."

When Zhong Jiaqi heard the speech, he immediately became clear: "so it is 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 feels that she has figured it out and is willing to leave everything behind and stay here. However, his attitude makes her feel that what she has done is a joke. Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "Jingyou, please be more considerate. During this period of time, there are a lot of things in the army, especially the aftercare of the two soldiers who died. 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 OK after this period of time. "