Her husband is a great cook.
Her favorite dish was his baked potatoes with cheese, which were soft, sweet, and melted in her mouth – they tasted delicious.
Zhou Ji stroked her hair, almost always granting her request: "Okay."
Jiang Yue thought the three guests who had suddenly come to visit would leave soon, but to her surprise, by noon, none of them seemed to be leaving.
It seems like he wants to stay at her house and have lunch there.
She felt a little curious about the other two people who looked even stranger, but not much. She glanced at them a couple of times before looking away.
However, even though they look no longer young these past two years.
It's still very beautiful.
It looks very pleasing to the eye.
She didn't dislike Qin Zhao as much. Actually, Qin Zhao wasn't unpleasant to look at either; it's just that she found it hard to change her feelings about someone.
If she dislikes someone.
It will be very difficult to change things then.
Jiang Yue felt that the two people looked a bit strange. They seemed to be in a bad mood, and they looked at her with sad eyes. She couldn't quite put her finger on what this sadness meant.
She felt that such a look made her feel extremely sad.
It's still very heavy.
She felt uncomfortable seeing this.
So much so that she wasn't in the mood to watch TV on the sofa at noon.
However, she can't watch TV for very long now. She gets sleepy very quickly when she looks at the screen, her eyelids droop and she can't keep her eyes open.
She felt someone sit down next to her, moving very quietly, as if afraid of disturbing her.
She desperately wanted to open her eyes and see who it was.
But she was so tired and wanted to sleep that she couldn't resist the drowsiness. She tilted her head slightly and fell asleep against the pillow.
When Yan Yao saw her daughter sleeping, she couldn't help but feel her eyes well up with tears. She reached out to touch her face, but had to pull her hand back halfway through, afraid of disturbing her.
Zhou Ji made her cheesy baked potatoes in the kitchen. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw that she had fallen asleep again, and her complexion was not very good.
The man walked to her side without saying a word, glanced at the time, and breathed a sigh of relief. It was about the same time she had felt sleepy a couple of days ago.
It only takes about ten minutes to walk around.
It's alright, though.
"Why is she asleep?" Qin Zhao was more observant than his mother, so it wasn't surprising that he asked this question.
Zhou Ji picked her up from the sofa and said, "She needs a lot of time to rest now. As you can see, she's like this every day. She might fall asleep at any time, and wake up in half an hour or an hour. In the future, it might take even longer."
Zhou Ji spoke these words expressionlessly. After a pause, he said, "Even the doctors can't do anything about it."
Yan Yao's face was covered in tears, and her sobs were stuck in her throat, making her voice hoarse several times.
Qin Zhao's face was also heavy and solemn. He hadn't expected this outcome. He knew that Zhou Ji must have used the best medical resources he could.
It still didn't work.
That means there is no solution.
*
She woke up relatively early that noon.
She only slept for half an hour before waking up groggily. When she opened her eyes, she saw herself sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room, covered with a fluffy blanket, which worried her that she might catch a cold.
She could already smell the cheese.
She got up and followed the smell to the restaurant. Still a little dazed from just waking up, she looked adorable.
Her little face was rosy and glowing from sleeping, and she looked great.
Her skin was as tender as a peeled lychee, thin and translucent.
Her soft, jet-black hair fell casually over her shoulders, making her look gentle and harmless, and endearingly pitiful.
She stared at Zhou Ji with her dark eyes wide open: "How much cheese did I put in?"
Zhou Ji stared at her bright red lips, wanting to kiss them, but there were other people in the restaurant, so he couldn't do that. He said, "I added a lot."
She let out a cry.
She never cared whether others were present. She tiptoed and kissed his lips, a quick, fleeting kiss, but you could still vaguely feel the softness of her lips.
Qin Zhao watched without saying a word.
During the meal, Jiang Yue felt that the two strangers sitting across from her seemed even more distressed than she had been when she fell asleep.
There was so much sadness in those eyes.
She wanted to tell them not to be sad, that nothing in this world is insurmountable.
Her husband didn't really like her before.
Now I'd be willing to put aside my work and stay home with her!
Isn't it getting better?
However, she held back, feeling too embarrassed to comfort someone she didn't know well, and finally just blurted out, "My potato cheese is delicious."
Looking into those red eyes, she was even willing to painfully give them up.
She blinked. "Would you like some? I can share a little with you."
She paused, then pursed her lips and said, "But it's only a little bit, not much, but I really like it."
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