I'll do it as soon as I open my eyes. If the villain doesn't do it, I'll do it.

Chapter 591

The sun was getting hot near noon. Ji Jinzhou's face changed slightly, his body swayed slightly, and he held his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Guan Yu supported him worriedly and began to chatter, "You don't have hypoglycemia. I told you to eat breakfast, but you are just arrogant and picky about food. I don't know what Xiao Xia taught you when you were a child. You have developed such a picky mouth. You are so tall and big--"

Ji Jinzhou looked weak: "You speak so fast and without punctuation. Others can't understand you."

"Can you see punctuation when you speak?"

"..."

Yes.

Anyone who listens to the dialogue can see the punctuation.

It's not like reading a novel.

"What happened? Are you feeling better now?" Guan Yu leaned closer to look at him.

Ji Jinzhou took the opportunity to touch her little hand, "Actually...it's just that the sun dazzled my eyes a little."

"Why are you so annoying?" Guan Yu pushed him away unhappily, "Let's go eat something."

"But didn't we just finish our meal..."

Guan Yu looked over, and Bu Nuo stopped talking weakly.

Didn’t you just eat?

It's not a pig.

Ji Jinzhou chose a roadside specialty noodle soup restaurant. The side dishes and main dishes on the menu were all sour and spicy. He ordered spicy and sour beef noodles, Guan Yu ordered spicy and sour chicken leg noodles, and a few side dishes.

Before serving the food, the staff called Guan Yu away, saying that there was a call on her cell phone.

"What's wrong?" Ji Jinzhou bent his long legs under the low table, and seeing that she didn't look well, he asked.

"It's okay." She shook her head, a little absent-minded, "Eat, why not eat?"

"Waiting for you." Ji Jinzhou wiped the chopsticks with a tissue and handed them to her.

Thinking about how she had just forced a social phobic person onto the stage and that he hadn't eaten much, Guan Yu felt a little guilty.

"You eat." Guan Yu picked up some food for him and stared at him with burning eyes.

Ji Jinzhou picked up the dish hesitantly, put it into his mouth slowly, and chewed it slowly.

Why was she so nice to him just because she answered a phone call?

It's too good to be true.

He said tentatively: "I want to eat the chicken legs and eggs in your bowl."

Guan Yu is a woman who is very protective of her food. One time, she wanted to order takeout in the evening and asked him if he wanted to eat. Ji Jinzhou had just come back from dinner, so she refused.

Seeing her eating the steaming dumplings with relish, he was tempted and asked her if she could feed him one. She then gave him a slap in the face.

"Chicken legs?" Guan Yu paused, somewhat reluctantly.

Her mind couldn't help but recall the scene where Ji Jinzhou was pulled onto the stage and pretended to be calm. It reminded her of her middle school desk mate, who was also tortured by her and forced to be extroverted because of social phobia. She even secretly wiped away tears several times.

"Okay." She reluctantly gave him the chicken leg from her bowl.

broken.

broken.

broken.

This was the only thought in Ji Jinzhou's mind.

Guan Yu was so nice to him that it was outrageous. Even her ancestors might not have received such treatment.

There is no escape from cancer.

Will the next scene be about one of them getting a terminal illness, the love between a human and a ghost, and the aesthetics of BE moving the audience and readers?

Seeing him taking a bite of the chicken leg absentmindedly like a puppet, Guan Yu took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, then picked up some food for him.

Ji Jinzhou's face was stiff.

I'm afraid something's wrong with him.

Guan Yu urged him, fearing that he was not full, and picked up another piece of food for him with chopsticks, "Don't just stand there, eat faster."

Forget it, we are all doomed and will die sooner or later.

After thinking about this, Ji Jinzhou finally came to terms with it. It shouldn't be bad to be treated so well by her for a few months before he died.

"You're not going to wipe your mouth?" He raised his face more and more demandingly.

"Don't go too far." Guan Yu gritted her teeth and pressed the tissue on his face.

"I don't have many good days left. Can't you just pamper me?"

"You really don't have many good days left." She said expressionlessly.