Chapter 36
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"Water, water …" Gu Yusheng murmured vaguely, pulling Qin Zhi 'ai back from her memories.
Perhaps because she had been recalling for a long time, she seemed a little confused. She was stunned for a moment before she realized what Gu Yusheng had said in a low voice.
She quickly sat up from the bed, grabbed a glass of water, and hurried downstairs to pour a glass of warm water.
After Gu Yusheng drank the water, Qin Zhi 'ai covered him with the quilt. She stared at his face for a while, then got up and walked to the sofa. Sitting down with a pillow in her arms, Qin Zhi' ai took out her cell phone and glanced at the time.
It was already three o 'clock in the morning.
She had actually spent more than two hours in a daze, reminiscing about the past between them.
Yes, again.
Over the years, she couldn't remember how many times she had suddenly thought of him when she was alone because of some words, some things, or some scenes. Then, it was as if she had lost her soul and was immersed in her memories, unable to extricate herself.
Their worlds were too far apart, so far that it was impossible for them to cross paths. So, she could only rely on the memories of their past to tell herself that the man she loved had really come to her world.
She didn't love those past times, but she loved him in those past times.
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At four o 'clock in the morning, Qin Zhi' ai went to the bed again and checked on Gu Yusheng. He was sleeping soundly.
He had vomited before going to bed, and his stomach was almost empty. Now that he had woken up, his stomach must be very uncomfortable.
It would take the housekeeper a few hours to get here. When it was time to cook the porridge, he would probably wake up before it was ready.
Qin Zhi 'ai thought for a while and quietly went downstairs.
The housekeeper had prepared all the ingredients in the fridge. Qin Zhi 'ai picked some vegetables and lean meat, chopped them up, and put them in a clay pot. She brought the pot to a boil, then lowered the heat to simmer slowly.
When the vegetable and lean meat porridge was ready, the sky outside the window was already bright.
Qin Zhi 'ai knew that he didn't like to see her, and she was afraid that he would suddenly wake up and see her without makeup. She turned off the stove and kept the porridge warm. She hurried back upstairs, changed her clothes, and hurried downstairs to the door.
Qin Zhi 'ai wanted to go out and call the housekeeper, but as soon as she walked out of the house, she saw the housekeeper enter the yard.
Qin Zhi 'ai hurriedly turned her back to the housekeeper. She quickly took out a mask and sunglasses from her bag and put them on. Then she turned back to look at the housekeeper.
Qin Zhi 'ai didn't inform the housekeeper in advance before she came back. The housekeeper was surprised to see her. "Miss, you're back?"
"Yes." Qin Zhi 'ai nodded slightly, paused, and said what she had planned to tell the housekeeper on the phone, "He's at home. He's drunk and hasn't woken up yet. I've cooked porridge. Remember to give it to him when he wakes up."
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