Those Who Abused Me Cried and Begged For My Forgiveness

    "No, no, of course not." Gu Shichen snapped back to his senses, seeing that she was holding two large plates by herself, and hurriedly reached out to take them, "I'll come."

     "It's okay, you bring the remaining dishes, and then take the rice cooker over, there is still an old duck soup left, I have to serve it." Zhong Lingling flashed, and immediately out of the kitchen.

    Gu Shichen didn't expect her to be thin, with slender arms and legs, especially her small face, which was very delicate, like a fragile glass doll in the window, but the reality was so strong, Not hypocritical at all, subconsciously falling behind her.

    Zhong Lingling turned around, a black shadow pressed over her, she almost hit Gu Shichen's arms, she took a step back subconsciously, her calf touched the leg of the table, and she was about to fall over when she was tilted.

    Seeing that she was about to lie down on the mutton with onion, a strong arm suddenly came across her waist, and pulled Zhong Lingling back suddenly, avoiding the fate of being seasoned with mutton with onion.

    Zhong Lingling's heart is still thumping, and after swallowing her saliva, she scolded fearfully: "What's the matter with you, why didn't you make a sound when you followed me? Almost scared me to death!" She He stroked his chest with his hands, and took a small breath to calm down.

    Gu Shichen was so frightened that his muscles stiffened for a moment, he was stared at by Zhong Lingling, he couldn't say anything, and after a long while he choked out a sentence: "The food you cook is really delicious, I It comes out smelling it."

    In fact, these dishes can't hide the faint body fragrance of Zhong Lingling's body, soft and gentle, which is very incompatible with her appearance and personality, but Gu Shichen inexplicably likes this kind of violation.

    Zhong Lingling laughed when he looked at his serious explanation.

    This photographer is too funny, so big and tall, it feels like a joke.

    She pursed her lips: "Whatever is urgent, it's all yours."

    The sight followed Zhong Lingling to the kitchen, and then I remembered that I came out empty-handed, my head was about to fall off, I hurriedly followed in again, and hurriedly shouted: "I'm here, I'm here. Come."

    The last few dishes were directed by Zhong Lingling, and Gu Shichen helped bring them up.

    Although the big photographer has a dull temperament, after a little contact just now, Zhong Lingling didn't feel that he was indifferent or pretentious at all, and even restrained under the eyes of the other party, his face was dignified, as if he was thinking about life's major events dare to speak.

    Because she knows—it may be that the other party is just thinking about whether she wants to drink soup or eat first.

      Deboning, you know that this meal was especially successful today.

    First, the big photographer grabbed a big duck leg with male chopsticks, and poured several spoons of soup: "You can taste it, I stewed it with herbs."

    She used to eat irregularly, and her body was a little weak. Now she doesn't show it because she is young, so she must hurry up to repair it, otherwise there will be too little time to waste.

    "You eat it yourself." Gu Shichen put the duck legs into Zhong Lingling's bowl, he really had no other intentions, just subconsciously wanted to give the other party good, but waited for the chopsticks to be taken back After seeing Zhong Lingling's stunned gaze, he came back to his senses. He couldn't help but scolded himself for being out of his mind when talking and doing things, while explaining anxiously, "Here, ducks smell very good, I want you to try it first. "

    Zhong Lingling looked at him, suddenly shook his head, and said with a smile, "I really don't know if you can speak or not."

    "I..." Gu Shichen opened his mouth, but he really couldn't speak. He pursed his thin lips tightly, for fear that the wrong word would arouse Zhong Lingling's disgust.

    Zhong Lingling returned the duck legs to him, and took a big spoon to pour soup for herself: "You eat yours, I have eaten less recently."

    "Are you losing weight?" Gu Shichen didn't know women very well, he frowned and received in disapproval, "You're already very thin, so it's just right, you don't need to lose weight."

    "No, I'm going to take a photo later. I bought a navel-baring dress. If the belly is bulging, it will not look good."

    "Ding dong—" Before Zhong Lingling's voice fell, Gu Shichen first dropped the spoon, and the soup splashed on the back of his hand. Fortunately, it was only a little bit and it wasn't too hot, but it scared Zhong Lingling. One hop.

    The image of the big photographer who is stupid and cute is always taken aback in Zhong Lingling's heart.

    Zhong Lingling slowly narrowed her eyes: "Are you a photographer?" And also a photographer who takes private photos?

    Shouldn't it be taken for granted, □□ is like pork in your eyes, without beauty?

    I am so shy now... What does it mean that the red ears can drip blood?

    "I am!" Gu Shichen insisted that he was, although photography was only his hobby, but his work was awarded and recognized, and strictly speaking, it was not a deception.

    But he is not a professional videographer, nor is he doing videography-related work. At this moment, he is a little uneasy, afraid that Zhong Lingling will have an opinion on him after knowing the truth.

    But I'm more afraid of missing out, so I'll never have the chance to get in touch with Zhong Lingling so closely.

    He was apprehensive, but he did not regret it.

    "No, it's not." Fortunately, Gu Shichen's psychological quality is good, he can't change his face even after staring at him like this, even his breathing is not disturbed. He just lowered his head slightly and didn't look into Zhong Lingling's eyes.

    Maybe this is the characteristic of a great photographer, or it may be because of his innocence and respect for girls' private photos, that there will be so many praises on the Internet.

    In addition, Zhong Lingling has a system and is not afraid of it. She is not afraid of being deceived by photos that should not be shared, so she did not go further.

    The big photographer is like a beast that has been hungry for three days. A gust of wind blows the clouds away. If it wasn't for Zhong Lingling's efforts to stop him, he would have eaten the herbs in the soup.

    Looking at the completely empty bowls and plates, Zhong Ling said with inspiration: "I like to eat with people like you, otherwise it would be boring to cook alone."

    Gu Shichen moved his mouth and watched Zhong Lingling go to the kitchen after clearing the dishes. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just followed in two or three steps: "I'll wash the dishes."

    Zhong Lingling pushed the person out of the kitchen directly and said with a smile: "You are a guest, how can I let you wash the dishes, and I also use a dishwasher, do you want to eat fruit? There are in the refrigerator, You can take it yourself, just wait for me for a while, and I will simply clean it up."

    "Okay." Gu Shichen really wanted to say don't worry, take your time. He enjoyed the leisure time after dinner very much. Looking at Zhong Lingling's busy figure in the kitchen under the sunset, his nervous mood slowly relaxed. When he got down, he sat on the sofa, his eyes never left Zhong Lingling, he kept moving with her, and even had the urge to immediately come forward and give her a hug.

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