Chapter 42 I can eat spicy food, don't cry.

He thought of things in his previous life.

After learning that Su Ning had used up his qualification for the competition, he became depressed.

Seeing him like this, Chu Hanting didn't know how to comfort him. After all, he asked Su Mu, and Su Mu was unwilling to tell him anything.

So he took the initiative to take him to eat barbecue, of course not like today's cheap barbecue stalls.

That day, Su Mu was taken to a five-star hotel, and there were world-class chefs who specialized in grilling meat for them.

He was worried, and at that time he only had resentment towards Chu Hanting, hating him for forcing himself to marry him and hating him for interrupting his way of learning.

He blamed all the misfortunes in his life on the appearance of Chu Hanting.

Now thinking about it, it was ridiculous. It was obviously the Su family's fault. It was Su Ning who took his place. What did Chu Hanting have to do with it?

As for forcing him to get married, it seemed that there were doubts behind it. Maybe it was all a conspiracy of the Su family. After the last conversation with Mr. Chu, he felt that with Mr. Chu's status, there was no need to lie.

In other words, all his situations in his previous life were caused by the Su family.

But how ridiculous he was in his previous life. He didn't look for the culprit, but made things difficult for Chu Hanting and confronted him every time.

Su Mu wanted to scold himself at that time: It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die with good words.

He clearly remembered that day, he took the bottle of chili powder and sprinkled it all over it like he was venting. When he came to his senses, he had sprinkled chili powder all over the barbecue, which made him frown.

Then he pushed the barbecue skewers to Chu Hanting without any courtesy, and said in a cold tone, "You eat it."

He didn't know how he could do such a cruel thing at the beginning, as if Chu Hanting was his venting bucket, and he deserved to be bullied because he owed him.

When Chu Hanting saw Su Mu sprinkle powder all over, he didn't say a word, nor did he resist. He knew that Su Mu was in a bad mood and let Su Mu vent his anger like a child.

He was willing to let it go.

Seeing that what was pushed in front of him was no longer barbecue, it was a red skewer with a thick layer of chili powder on it, which looked extremely scary.

"Why don't you eat it? If you don't want to eat it, forget it, then I'm leaving." Su Mu frowned, very unreasonable, and his tone was extremely impatient.

Feeling that Su Mu was in an abnormal mood, Chu Hanting sighed secretly, took the skewers and ate them all in one gulp.

The spiciness of the huge amount of chili powder burned his throat, his esophagus was burning, and even his stomach was a little cramped.

But he resisted and didn't show any discomfort.

When Su Mu saw that he really ate it, a flash of reluctance flashed through his heart, but then it was suppressed by anger.

He eats if he likes, what does it have to do with me? Maybe he just likes spicy food!

Su Mu, you are not allowed to feel sorry for the person who hurt you.

What's more, he actually had skewers after skewers after himself, each time filled with chili powder and stuffed to Chu Hanting.

Not only did the other party not refuse, but he also stuffed a string into his mouth for him to eat, until the man coughed softly, then he kindly let him go.

Thinking of this, tears started to flow.

Su Mu hung his head sadly and wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

Chu Hanting, who was sitting opposite him, had been paying attention to Su Mu. He saw that he suddenly became frustrated after asking the question. After a while, he actually burst into tears.

His heart tightened. What happened?

Thinking of Su Mu's question, he quickly replied: "I can eat spicy food, don't cry."

But it would have been better if he hadn't said it. Once he said it, Su Mu cried even harder.

Chu Hanting said that he could eat spicy food, which stimulated Su Mu's guilt to the peak. He couldn't stop crying. He didn't want to cry, but he felt sorry for his A Ting when he thought of her. It was as painful as being suffocated by someone grabbing his heart.

More memories flooded Su Mu's mind.

He once learned cooking skills specifically for that ungrateful man, and his fingers were burned countless times before he learned it.

The ungrateful man liked spicy food, so he made spicy dishes for him.

As a result, his good intentions were a joke in the eyes of the ungrateful man.

He was wronged and angry by the ungrateful man, and he came back to vent his temper. Somehow, in the end, those dishes he made by himself went into Chu Hanting's stomach.

Every time he saw Chu Hanting finish eating, his anger seemed to subside.

But later, he heard Liu Yu talking to Chu Hanting, persuading him not to eat spicy food, saying that he had eaten spicy food for a long time and had caused gastric mucosal damage. He

saw Chu Hanting smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't eat it, the little guy will be sad. That's the meal he made with his heart, how can you throw it away."

"Disgusting," he turned around and left after hearing it, with only disgust in his heart.

Liu Yu glanced at the crack of the door, "Do you have to? You are so embarrassed for a heart that can't be warmed."

Chu Hanting's eyes were deep, and he only said one sentence to Liu Yu, "That's because you haven't met someone who can make you give everything."

Even though Su Mu heard the conversation, he pretended that he never knew it, and still threw the spicy dishes that he made for the ungrateful man to eat to Chu Hanting every time.

And after watching him finish eating, he actually felt a sense of relief.

At this moment, Su Mu's tears

were dripping on the small table of the barbecue stall

, making a patch of the table wet.

He remembered that in his previous life, Chu Hanting was willing to eat these stomach-damaging things in order not to make himself sad, and even to satisfy his desire to vent his anger.

His heart was like a knife.

Chu Hanting didn't know why Su Mu cried so sadly, he just felt that his heart was also aching.

He took the tissue from the box and handed it to Su Mu, "Don't cry, tell me if you have anything to say."

Su Mu sobbed softly, stretched out his hand to take the tissue, wiped his tears and said, "No more spicy food, we will never eat spicy food again."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. If you say yes, I'll eat. If you say no, I won't eat. As long as you don't feel sad, anything is fine."

The gentle and low voice comforted Su Mu.

Hearing this, Su Mu actually felt that Chu Hanting at this moment and Chu Hanting in his previous life overlapped for a moment, and they were both equally stupid.

He raised his tear-stained face and said with tears and laughter: "Why are you so obedient? What if I poisoned you?"

Chu Hanting heard this and knew that Su Mu had finally gotten over his sadness. He coaxed him patiently, "I'll eat even if you poison me. Besides, you won't poison me."

Su Mu was amused by him and said coquettishly, "Fool."

Chu Hanting smiled but said nothing. It was okay to be called a fool, as long as he stopped crying.

In the end, Su Mu, who had calmed down, ordered a lot of barbecue, some grilled vegetables, and finally two bottles of beer.

However, he had stopped crying, but his eyes were still red. Chu Hanting was watching him all the time, and Su Mu suddenly felt a little ashamed.

The embarrassing scene just now was seen, and he buried his head even lower.

Sitting outside in the spring night, the cool breeze was very comfortable, just dispelling the heat from the barbecue.

While waiting, I heard the sizzling sound of barbecue and the voices of other guests.

Su Mu's face flushed, whether it was because of the scorching heat from the barbecue stall or because of embarrassment. He lowered his head and stretched his hands under the table, moving nervously.