Mei's father and Mei's mother were still in Japan, and there was no one else at home. Mei Zi downed two bowls of noodles, and then the two of them sat around the dining table.
It was obvious that he had no appetite. Cen Zhiqiao felt very confused. He sat there with his chin in his hands and looked at the bowl of noodles in front of him in a daze. Meizi felt a little distressed when he saw this.
"You have to eat even if you are in a bad mood. The noodles cooked with my plums are unparalleled in the world. Do you think anyone can eat them?"
Cen Zhiqiao knew that she said this just to make him happy, so he immediately glared at her: "It's unparalleled in the world and it's not like I don't know."
Having said that, I picked up the chopsticks.
Having no appetite is one thing, but whether or not to eat is another.
She wasn't the one who did the wrong thing, so why should she treat herself harshly?
"That's right!" Mei Zi knew that she must be sad, and her current indifference was just a pretense. As a friend, she couldn't do anything for her, so just stay by her side.
Knowing Mei Zi's thoughts, Cen Zhiqiao smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Mei Zi."
The tone was unprecedentedly solemn.
Now she has nothing, no family, no lover, not even a place to live. It seems that she only has one friend, Meizi, around her.
Mei Zi was stunned for a moment, seemingly surprised by Cen Zhiqiao's tone, and then smiled: "Sisters, please don't be so polite. If you need any help, just ask."
Cen Zhiqiao held the chopsticks and nodded heavily.
She hasn't figured out what to do next, so she can only take one step at a time.
In the next few days, Cen Zhiqiao stayed at Mei Zi's house, with the phone turned off and never leaving the house. Even the divorce agreement was signed by a lawyer who Mei Zi helped find.
After a few days like this, she tried her best not to think too much, even if she just maintained a superficial calm. She didn't want to make herself too embarrassed.
Meizi had a show in the evening and went out in the afternoon. Cen Zhiqiao had no appetite for dinner, so he lay in bed in a daze. At this time, the doorbell rang.
Thinking that Mei Zi forgot to bring the key, Qiao Qiao hurriedly got up and opened the door, "Grandma, why did you forget to bring the key again? Next time, my aunt will not open the door for you..."
After talking ramblingly, her words stopped abruptly the moment she opened the door, because outside the door, she clearly saw Gu Nianchen's dark face.