The paranoid boss lightly favors

Xie Jian looked at Zhang Jiuhui unconvinced, "The two of us are similar, if you say I am talking about myself."

He suddenly realized that what he just said was wrong.

Zhang Jiuhui lowered his head slightly, "Sorry."

Xie Jian walked ahead without saying anything, and he quickly followed, "I really didn't mean that, in my heart, you are the same as when you were in school, it's still the same..."

"All right."

Xie Jian stretched out his palm against Zhang Jiuhui, "Don't continue talking, this feels quite sour, like a middle-aged man reminiscing about his youth."

Zhang Jiuhui fell silent when he heard this, and didn't speak anymore.

He followed Xie Jian and walked back to the creek in the barbecue area.

She was in a good mood when she first came out of the infirmary, but now she seems to be in a low mood, sitting on a rock and staring at the water surface of the stream in a daze.

Zhang Jiuhui took the baked food in his hand, and picked off the burnt parts with a knife little by little.

He walked to Xie Jian and sat down, and put the food in his hand to Xie Jian's mouth.

Xie Jian originally wanted to eat it directly, but when she saw that the food was uneven in some places, she felt that something was wrong.

"This is?"

Xie Jian unconsciously looked in the direction of the grill, "Did you steal and eat it for me?"

Zhang Jiuhui immediately shook his head, "I'm not that kind of person."

He explained that they left the barbecue side and went to the infirmary to delay flipping. As a result, some places were burnt, but the inside of the food was fine, but the layer of paste on the outside was inedible, so he picked it off.

Xie Jian listened to this explanation and went on.

She carefully looked at the food that Zhang Jiuhui handed over, and reached out to take it.

He picks really carefully, there is not even a little bit of paste and small black residue, he is extremely careful.

Xie Jian took a bite in reassurance, and then looked at Zhang Jiuhui, "There are still a lot over the grill, why don't you eat it?"

Zhang Jiuhui has been bothering about Xie Jian's affairs recently. He is worried that she can't eat or sleep well, so she has some stomach problems. It is not suitable to eat barbecue at these times.

But he didn't say it out, he only said that he was afraid that the roast would not be enough for Xie Jian to eat.

Xie Jian didn't want the relationship between Zhang Jiuhui and himself to be due to the other party. He kept letting her be friendless, and she felt uncomfortable.

Xie Jian pointed to the position of the grill, "I see that there are still a lot of them, and I'm not a big eater, so I don't eat much."

When talking about this, Zhang Jiuhui immediately talked about what happened when he was in school. Every time after school, she bought this kind of barbecue, shabu-fried and deep-fried things the most, and dared to say that she didn't eat much.

Listening to Zhang Jiuhui talking about what happened when he was in school, Xie Jian unconsciously thought of his mother.

At that time, my mother was working very hard. When she was busy, she didn't have time to cook for her. She would also help her mother. Doing too many things would consume her energy, so she was hungry quickly and ate a lot.

Xie Jian ate the food in his hands with big gulps, and looked up from time to time.

It was cloudy, so all she could see was dark clouds, and she didn't expect to see any stars and moons tonight.

She sighed in disappointment.

"Why, isn't it delicious?"

Zhang Jiuhui paid close attention to her emotions all the time, and she knew it in her heart.

What he baked for herself, she ate it all, even though she was full.

But in the end, Xie Jian insisted that Zhang Jiuhui eat a bunch. She thought it was because he gave in too much to her, and it was a pity that she couldn't eat anything after a hard roast, so she insisted on keeping a bunch for him to eat.

Zhang Jiuhui couldn't tell about his stomach discomfort in front of Xie Jian, he thought it was a feeling of begging for attention and love.

So when Xie Jian brought the last skewer of grilled food to him, he ate it without hesitation.

Xie Jian's eyes were firm, which meant that she hoped that she would definitely eat this bunch.

After eating, the two returned the rented things and continued walking in the resort, thinking about going to the next place to play.

But not long after walking, Zhang Jiuhui felt a colic in his stomach, and felt nauseous, wanting to vomit.

He endured the pain and said nothing, followed behind Xie Jian and watched her walk forward with interest.

"Xie Jian..."

Zhang Jiuhui wanted to tell Xie Jian to go to the bathroom by himself, but his discomfort made him unable to speak so loudly, Xie Jian who was walking in front did not hear such a voice.

Xie Jian only heard him when he called for the second time.

... Xie Jian turned to look at him after hearing his voice, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jiuhui's face obviously changed a bit, Xie Jian walked up to him immediately, "What's wrong with you, I think you seem unwell."

"Maybe it's... caught in the wind."

He didn't want to say it because he ate something he shouldn't have eaten during the stomach discomfort stage, he was afraid that Xie Jian would blame himself.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll go to the bathroom."

Xie Jian said in a daze, "Okay, be careful."

Zhang Jiuhui walked quickly to the bathroom, and vomited directly into the trash can closest to the door as soon as he entered.

Because of gastrointestinal problems, I haven’t eaten anything else recently. I only eat liquid food according to the family doctor’s orders, and the rest is medicine.

Zhang Jiuhui couldn't vomit anything either, what he vomited was the water in his stomach, which made his whole mouth feel a little bitter.

After he got better, he went to the mirror to tidy himself up, and he found that his eyes were red and bloodshot from vomiting.

Go out like this and be seen by Xie Jian... I'm afraid it's not good.

Zhang Jiuhui washed his face with the cold water in the bathroom. Since the water was relatively cold, his face would turn slightly red after washing, which was not much different from the color of his eyes.

He looked in the mirror carefully and found that there was not much difference between following in before going out.

Xie Jian saw that Zhang Jiuhui was really haggard when he came back, but she didn't ask, he would have said it if he wanted to.

"Let's go."

She naturally took Zhang Jiuhui's arm, and he felt a little happy.

In fact, it was Xie Jian who saw Zhang Jiuhui's discomfort, and wanted to take his arm to take care of him a little bit.

The two of them were walking in a quiet resort, surrounded by towering trees, and Xie Jian blew coldly, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

Zhang Jiuhui was already uncomfortable, but his face sank unconsciously when he felt the coolness.

Xie Jian noticed it, and she looked at Zhang Jiuhui for a while before asking, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhang Jiuhui smiled lightly and shook his head.

Although he didn't say anything, Xie Jian had already noticed his discomfort.

She stopped suddenly, Zhang Jiuhui continued walking forward in a daze, Xie Jian grabbed his wrist.

"I'm tired, let's go back, it's a bit cold."

Xie Jian was still in high spirits just now, but now it has changed, and Zhang Jiuhui is still a little uncomfortable.

But since she had already spoken, there was no need for him to insist.