Chapter 45: I want to disgust her with my close relationship
Shen Zhichu clenched his phone tightly as his chest heaved violently. The air around him seemed to become thinner, making it hard to breathe.
After a long while, Shen Zhichu said, "Okay, I'll do it."
After receiving a satisfactory reply, Li Jingshen hung up the phone and went to accompany his sweetheart.
Shen Zhichu looked at the dark and empty room and gritted her teeth. When she thought of Li Jingshen contentedly accompanying Xia Mingyue to move, while she had to get up early in the morning to buy groceries and cook, her stomach ached. She really wanted to smash Li Jingshen's face!
Shen Zhichu lay down on the bed and looked at the wedding photo hanging above her head. The more she looked at it, the more it irritated her eyes. She suddenly understood why Li Jingshen was so angry that he smashed the photo. It was because she wanted to smash it too. Not only that, she also wanted to burn Li Jingshen's disgusting face to ashes with fire.
Suddenly, the corners of his eyes became moist. Shen Zhichu raised his hands to cover his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, gritting his teeth: "Li Jingshen, you bastard, I'm almost dying and you're still torturing me like this."
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The next day, Shen Zhichu woke up early and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were indeed red and swollen.
She took out ice cubes from the refrigerator and applied them to the skin. After about ten minutes, the redness and swelling gradually subsided.
Shen Zhichu simply cooked a pot of white porridge. While the porridge was cooking, she changed her clothes, put on some light makeup, and then took the medicine.
Because she was moving some time ago, she almost emptied the refrigerator. Shen Zhichu opened the memo on her phone and wrote down the vegetables she needed to buy while eating.
I remembered more than 30 kinds, most of which are seasonings that will be used.
She remembered all of Li Jingshen's preferences and tastes, as if they were habits engraved in her bones. She could answer subconsciously as soon as someone mentioned them.
Li Jingshen is decisive in his actions, but he is extremely picky about food.
I don't like offal, I don't touch the head, I don't eat the buttocks, I don't like the meat on the feet, I like bland taste, I don't eat onions, ginger, garlic, peppers and coriander...
Shen Zhichu suddenly became aware of the situation and went straight to the offal section of the supermarket. He bought pig liver, pig kidneys, pig intestines, and two pig trotters.
She would pick condiments specifically that Li Jingshen didn't like, and the more he disliked something, the more she would pick.
After buying a cart of food and seasonings, Chen Zhichu paid the bill and left an address for someone to send it back.
As soon as he got home, Shen Zhichu quickly tied on his apron, washed vegetables and cut meat, first boiled the pig's trotter soup, and then cleaned the large intestine, pig liver and pig kidneys.
All three dishes were stir-fried. In order to please Li Jingshen, Shen Zhichu had specially found a chef to learn how to cook. His cooking skills were no worse than those of the old restaurants outside.
The hot pot was frying, and soon the house was filled with an enticing aroma. Shen Zhichu threw all the peppers in, and the spicy smell immediately hit him, and the range hood was useless.
Shen Zhichu sneezed and coughed while quickly taking the red stir-fried vegetables out of the wok and putting them on a plate.
Shen Zhichu served three dishes and a soup on the table and glanced at the time. It was eleven forty. He was just wondering when Li Jingshen would bring Xia Mingyue back when the door over there opened.
Shen Zhichu took off her apron and looked towards the door, only to see Li Jingshen coming in with a suitcase, followed by a sickly Xia Mingyue.
Before Shen Zhichu could speak, Xia Mingyue glanced at the table behind her and said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you. I also troubled you to cook a table of dishes."
Li Jingshen glanced at Chen Zhichu coldly and said to Xia Mingyue behind him, "Go wash your hands. I'll take the luggage up first."
Xia Mingyue nodded, her brows full of spring and her face shy: "Thank you Jingshen."
Li Jingshen didn't say anything. He easily picked up the 28-inch suitcase and walked upstairs. Shen Zhichu, who was standing by, felt like she had stomach cancer: Are these two people trying to disgust her with their inseparable relationship?
Li Jingshen had already left, but Xia Mingyue still pretended to be weak and boneless. She glanced at Shen Zhichu timidly and went to the bathroom.
Chen Zhichu added more rice and sat in the main seat, facing a table full of greasy spicy dishes. No matter what the two of them did, she would definitely not be the one who was disgusted in the end.
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