After Ni Sitian finished her phone call with Gu Chen, she was starving, so she went to the kitchen to rummage through the refrigerator for food.
Seeing bags of dark stuff in the refrigerator drawer, I picked one up with some confusion and examined it closely. It seemed to be Chinese medicine decoction, but what was put in there? Was it prescribed by the doctor to soothe Xu Ting's stomach?
Seeing that there were no labels, she put the items back in the refrigerator and took the eggs out of the refrigerator.
After boiling water in a pot, she cracked eggs into a frying pan and fried them.
Hearing the water boil, she instinctively said, "You can put the noodles in now."
After saying that, she was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at the seat next to her. Xu Tingchuan was not standing next to her as usual.
She suddenly felt a void in her heart and remained stunned for a while until she smelled the burnt smell of the fried egg. Only then did she come to her senses and frantically try to salvage the fried egg.
As a result, oil splashed onto the back of his hand, causing him to cry out in pain. He quickly grabbed the pot lid to shield himself from the oil and then swiftly turned off the gas.
After a flurry of activity, I looked down at my hand and saw a few red spots from the oil burn. It wasn't serious, just a little painful.
But her tears fell instantly; without Xu Tingchuan, her life seemed to become difficult.
She used to live alone, but she never felt this way.
Xu Tingchuan has only been gone for a short while, and she already acts like she's done something good.
It's only been a few short months, and she's already become so dependent on him. What will happen to her in the future?
Ni Sitian sniffed, wiped away her tears, walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and rinsed her scalded hand.
After rinsing, continue cooking the noodles.
The edges of the egg were a little burnt, but some parts were still edible. She put the unburnt parts into the noodles, and a bowl of boiled egg noodles was done.
Sitting alone at the table eating, she realized that even her noodle-cooking skills had deteriorated to the point where the noodles were so bad they were almost inedible.
It's all because Xu Tingchuan keeps making her delicious food that she's become increasingly picky about food.
However, because she was so hungry, she ate it all, no matter how bad it tasted.
When you're full, you're especially prone to feeling sleepy, and you're too lazy to clean up the pots and pans; you can leave them for tomorrow.
Ni Sitian took her clothes into the bathroom, quickly washed up, and then went to bed.
But even though I felt very tired and my eyelids were very heavy, I just couldn't fall asleep.
She reached out and took Xu Tingchuan's pillow, hugged it to her chest, and buried her head in it.
The pillow still carries a faint scent of Xu Tingchuan, a clean and refreshing scent like lemon.
After smelling this scent, her brow relaxed slightly.
She wrapped her arms tightly around the pillow and slowly closed her eyes.
But she still couldn't sleep. Her mind kept wandering to whether Xu Tingchuan was also sleeping on the plane, whether he was having trouble sleeping like her, and whether he was thinking about her too...
Ni Sitian's mind was racing with random thoughts, but the more she thought about it, the clearer she felt.
Finally, to distract herself, she started counting sheep.
One, two, three, four...
531, 532, 533...
Two thousand one hundred, two thousand one hundred and one, two thousand one hundred and two...
When she had counted to nearly three thousand, Ni Sitian, who was still awake, decided to sit up and turn on the light.
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