Goddess has no way

Chapter 191 Cantonese Cuisine



Chapter 191 Cantonese Cuisine

Zhao Xiaojing said: "Then what are you going to do? You can't come to the park every day, can you?"

I lowered my head in frustration and said, "I can't think of a better way. My brother at University A asked me to go to his research group, but I refused, and my major cannot be found in City H. Appropriate job."

Zhao Xiaojing said, "Then don't come to the park to feed the mosquitoes."

Me: "Huh?"

Zhao Xiaojing: "Come on, let's go to the mall to feed the mosquitoes."

I:"……"

Zhao Xiaojing smiled and said: "Just kidding, Mr. Gu, why are you still so easily deceived? Haha, haven't you eaten yet? I'll treat you to a big meal."

Zhao Xiaojing took me to a nearby shopping mall and ordered a table of dishes at a Cantonese restaurant on the top floor.

Looking at the white-cut chicken, Guangzhou sour powder, pueraria goose, fried dumplings and quick sand buns on the table, my mood seems not so bad.

Zhao Xiaojing put a fried dumpling in her bowl, split the fried dumpling in half with chopsticks, and said, "Mr. Gu, the stomach is the closest place to centrifugation. If you take care of your stomach, most of your troubles will go away. You're welcome. Continue to order what you want to eat."

I shook my head and hurriedly said, "That's enough."

"Xiaojing, thank you." I said sincerely.

Zhao Xiaojing waved her hand: "Thank you, Mr. Gu is still the one who pulled me out of the mud, but I don't think you should carry it alone. Resigning is not a shameful thing."

I sighed, and said, "If you can hide it for a day, I don't want Xiao Ling to be burdened."

Zhao Xiaojing nodded: "Okay, if you're bored, you can go to the library, where it's warm in winter and cool in summer, and there's also the Internet to use."

Me: "Well."

After dinner, Zhao Xiaojing went to the bookstore on the third floor to buy some comics. When she left, she said to me: "Mr. Gu, I want to start some. Who hasn't been unemployed? I was fired by eight companies."

Me: "Haha."

Looking at Zhao Xiaojing's serious look, my heart suddenly felt warm.

"Then Mr. Gu, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I will withdraw first. If you are bored, call me."

Me: "Well."

Watching her leave, I feel less depressed.

Some people may meet just by chance at the beginning, but after getting along for a long time, slowly, they become as important as family members.

Senior Brother Feng Qian is like this, and so is Zhao Xiaojing.

In the world, some people are as sinister as they are kind.

When I got home at night, Gu Mingling was sleeping on the table, with one hand hanging down, holding a pen in his hand. He must have been tired from studying. I stood beside him, looking at his side face, with long eyelashes falling down from the book A row of shadows, I stretched out my index finger, and gently touched his eyelashes, itching, I bent the corner of my mouth, and accidentally saw the words written in his notebook: the light of day, how deep is the night.

Nietzsche's famous quote.

I know the pressure that Gu Mingling bears in his heart. At this time, he must feel that he is at the lowest point in his life.

So I can't put an extra burden on him.

I silently put down the notebook, then went to the kitchen and started cooking.

After Gu Mingling woke up, he stepped on his slippers and came to the kitchen to look for me. When I saw his hairstyle, I laughed out loud, with a strand curled up like a Teletubbies.

A handsome guy of that size with such a childish hairstyle makes it hard not to laugh.

Gu Mingling came up behind me, hugged me vigorously, rested his chin on my shoulder, and swayed.

"Do not laugh."

I said: "I'm sorry, I can't help it. Hahaha~"

Gu Mingling only made one movement, which changed the tone of my laughter. He... bit my neck.


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