Shen Zhichu's hand holding the phone froze, and looked over in disbelief, only to see Lu Tingchuan resting his elbows on the table, crossing his fingers and thumbs against his chin, looking at her with interest, waiting for her to reply.
Violin music was being played in the western restaurant, the music was gentle and melodious, and Lu Tingchuan's slightly mellow and hoarse voice sounded solemnly at this moment, which was more beautiful than ever.
"Shen Zhichu, I fell in love with you at first sight."
Shen Zhichu came back to his senses, wondering what love at first sight is in a dark place like a movie theater?
What's more, she doesn't believe in love at first sight, it's a face that falls in love at first sight.
Shen Zhichu suddenly felt strange, she wondered if Lu Tingchuan knew her before, otherwise how could there be so many coincidences today?
Seeing that she didn't answer, Lu Tingchuan continued, "Maybe you think it's sudden, but I really like you."
Shen Zhichu looked at her coldly, and said in a flat tone: "The routine of using love at first sight to strike up a conversation is outdated."
"Ms. Shen is probably not a local."
The routine of love at first sight doesn't work, and now you use the region to establish relationships? Do you want to come to see fellow villagers later?
Shen Zhichu sneered: "I'm from J City, and I've lived here for several years."
Both Zhao Qian and Li Jingshen have told her that she has settled in J City after getting married, and it has been five or six years since she got married.
"Really, but I don't feel like you are from here, but rather like someone from Rongcheng."
Shen Zhichu's whole body froze suddenly.
Lu Tingchuan continued: "Also in City J, things like feelings are always straightforward. When you meet someone you like, just say it. The drama of love at first sight is not a clich¨¦."
"Are you from City J?" Shen Zhichu asked.
"Forget it."
The waiter brought the dishes to the table one by one, and the main course came after the appetizers. The dishes made in this western restaurant tasted very good, and Shen Zhichu couldn't help but eat more.
Halfway through the phone came the sound of a text message, Shi Li Jingshen reminded her to take medicine.
When Shen Zhichu saw that he was about to take medicine, he immediately put on a mournful face, and called the waiter to bring over a cup of boiling water.
"I see you have been looking at your phone, what are you looking at?"
"Look at the text message my husband sent me." Shen Zhichu said, "So don't talk about chasing me."
Shen Zhichu originally thought that after saying these words, Lu Tingchuan would retreat in the face of difficulties, but he did not expect that he would actually retreat to the next best thing.
"Then it should be okay to give it to a friend? You don't have to be too repulsive to me."
"I don't like to make friends with other purposes."
The atmosphere suddenly became cold and stiff, and even the couple sitting on the side noticed it.
Just at this time, the service desk came over with a water glass, and Shen Zhichu took it and said thank you.
Then he took out the medicines from the bag, and there were a lot of colorful medicines.
Shen Zhichu has a small esophagus and esophagitis. When others take medicine, she can only swallow one medicine and drink a sip of water.
Therefore, every time I take medicine after eating, I will be filled with water.
Lu Tingchuan likes to study medicine. In the basement of his home there are piles of bottles and pots and medicines. Seeing the pile of medicines in front of Shen Zhichu, he raised his eyebrows and felt familiar.
After all, the major is not right for him. Some medicines are familiar for a while but he can't remember what effect they have. However, there are a few medicines that flash in his brain and become more familiar.
Suddenly he thought of something, and stared at the letters on the white pill in Shen Zhichu's hand.
That is an anticancer drug.
Shen Zhichu has cancer?
"you are sick?"
Shen Zhichu said "En.", and began to struggle with the medicine in his hand again. The smell of medicine in his mouth made people feel sick.
On the table was specially placed mints with fresh breath, Lu Tingchuan tore one and put it in front of Shen Zhichu.
"It will make you feel better if you take some sugar after taking the medicine."
Shen Zhichu didn't refuse, and quickly threw the mint into his mouth when he was about to retch.
"Taking so much medicine, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Zhichu almost said the "stomach problem", but in a blink of an eye he thought that his relationship with this man was not good enough for him to ask a question and she would reply. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com