Jiang Ya didn't know what happened next, nor did she know a word from Xu Weiguo, which saved her a lot of trouble.
She didn't have to watch basketball and she went home soon.
As soon as he entered the door, he met Uncle Ge's very disapproving and accusatory eyes. Jiang Ya was surprised and didn't understand why he had offended this man. When this man came in the morning, he had a kind face.
"Why didn't Jiang Ya come back at noon?" Uncle Ge asked calmly as soon as he changed his shoes.
"I asked for leave before and didn't have classes for a few days. I need to make up for it." In fact, she thought that Xu Qianfan would not be hungry since Uncle Ge was here anyway, so she took the time to learn D and forgot.
time.
The reason was very legitimate, so Uncle Ge looked better, but still whispered, "Qianfan didn't eat anything for lunch."
Jiang Ya was stunned and then depressed. Then she quickly cleaned herself up and went into the kitchen despite Uncle Ge's accusation and sad eyes.
Within half an hour, the freshly cooked food was delivered to Xu Qianfan's room.
Two dishes, one soup, and a bowl of rice.
"Why don't you eat at noon?" Jiang Ya sat across from Xu Qianfan and frowned. She believed that Uncle Ge would definitely cook sumptuous meals for him to taste. She knew that Uncle Ge's skills were definitely among the best among chefs.
Chef.
Xu Qianfan is not a willful person. In fact, he is very rational. Otherwise, he might have starved to death...
"It's unpalatable." Xu Qianfan also frowned and answered her words while eating the food made by Jiang Ya. Although he actually didn't like talking while eating, since it was Jiang Ya, he could still accept it.
"Nonsense, Uncle Ge's craftsmanship is much better than mine."
Xu Qianfan sighed softly, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Jiang Ya quietly. After a long while, he slowly said: "Yours is clean."
"Clean?" What kind of reason is this? Could it be that the food made by Uncle Ge is not clean? This is impossible.
Xu Qianfan suddenly raised his hand and covered his heart, "White, clean. Your hands are clean." Then he stretched out his own hand in front of his eyes, "They are very dirty, they are all dirty. It's disgusting, I can't eat it."
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Jiang Ya looked at her own hands, then at Xu Qianfan's hands, then at his heart, and finally met his eyes. She suddenly understood. Clean and dirty did not refer to the dishes, but to the hands.
No, maybe he wasn't talking about hands, but a kind of Qi. Or spiritual power... She was shocked and lost her voice: "Can you see it?"
"Yeah. So, I haven't been able to eat since I was a child. My hands are dirty and my food is dirty." Therefore, he has had anorexia since he was a child. Especially when he was a child, most of his body's energy relied on various nutrients, drugs, and most of the time.
He spent his time in infusion. In fact, at the beginning, he would rather swallow various pills than eat those meals.
Later, his father really couldn't stand it and threw him into the most difficult and training place. It was for no other reason than to make him get used to all kinds of filth and to make him push himself in any situation.
Eat something...
He did it, but it was just to keep his life going. He would never take the initiative to eat anything, let alone enjoy delicious food...until he met her. No matter how the food she made tasted, he would enjoy it.