[ Cheng Qi ]: " sigh, I had a minor operation today. My back hurts. I really want to eat vegetable porridge."
[ Gu Chu ]:
[ Cheng Qi ]: " vegetable porridge ... I want to drink."
[ Gu Chu ]:
Wasn't this hint obvious enough?
[ Gu Chu ]:
"Alright!"
In the hospital ward, Cheng Qi, who had just finished a minor operation, was in a good mood. He was waiting for Gu Chu to visit him. However, half an hour later, the hospital's caretaker pushed the door open. Mr. Cheng, there are 20 bowls of vegetable congee here. How many would you like to have? "
Cheng Qi was speechless.
Gu Chu did not come, so she ordered takeout and asked the delivery man to deliver twenty bowls of vegetable porridge.
Cheng Qi felt a hundred million points of sadness in his heart.