Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Shen Zhaozhao only felt as if firecrackers exploded in his mind, making crackling sounds.

Before she left at noon, she said she would have dinner with Chu Yu, but she forgot about it, and then he came to her specifically to question her.

A feeling of guilt immediately surged into her heart. She didn't expect that Chu Yu was really waiting for her to have dinner together.

"Hmm? Why aren't you talking, Senior Sister?" Chu Yu stared at her seriously, his tone full of grievance, but she could hear the hidden aggression in his tone, "Could it be that Senior Sister has already eaten?"

Shen Zhaozhao lied calmly, "Of course I didn't eat. Let's go eat now. You can eat whatever you want. It's my treat!"

She walked forward, pulled Chu Yu up from the bed, grabbed his arm and walked out of the room. Once she was out of the room, she quickly let go of him, turned around and closed the door gently.

Chu Yu looked down at his empty arm and felt as if a piece of his heart was missing, which made him feel a little suffocated.

Just now, Shen Zhaozhao had just shaken off his arm like a dog-skin plaster. Did he disgust her so much?

The oppressive feeling in the room disappeared, and Shen Zhaozhao said excitedly: "Let's go!"

She didn't know that her small action had made Chu Yu unhappy again. After all, she just wanted to pull Chu Yu out of the room.

"I don't want to eat anymore."

What happened again?

Shen Zhaozhao looked at Chu Yu in confusion, and saw him staring at her with a cold expression.

He started again!

Shen Zhaozhao said she was helpless, but she must coax Chu Yu today, otherwise he might take revenge on her at any time.

She stepped forward and hugged Chu Yu's arm again, smiled sweetly at him, and said aggrievedly: "Let's go, let's go, I don't want to eat alone, just think of it as keeping me company, please."

Chu Yu glanced at her lazily, then raised his head slightly and faced her with his sharp and beautiful jawline: "Since Senior Sister begged me, well, in this case..."

He only said half of the words, which might make people anxious to death. Shen Zhaozhao scratched his head and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's not impossible for me to have dinner with you, but I want to eat outside. But it's very cold outside and I don't really want to go. What should I do?" Chu Yu seemed very conflicted.

Shen Zhaozhao: “…” Why is he such a troublemaker!

She began to give up on herself: "Why not just not eat it!"

"No!" Chu Yu sternly rejected him.

"Then let's eat at the inn!"

"I want to go outside." Chu Yu refused again.

"Then let's go outside." Shen Zhaozhao was already depressed, and spoke weakly.

“It’s too cold outside.”

This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. If they keep worrying about it, what they are eating will no longer be dinner, but midnight snack.

Shen Zhaozhao was feeling angry, but she suppressed it: "Then put on more clothes when you go back."

Chu Yu glanced at her and said nonchalantly, "It's too much trouble to go back to the room. Why don't you let me wear your cloak, and you can go back and put on another one?"

Shen Zhaozhao tilted his head to glance at Chu Yu's door and couldn't help but want to ask him: What's the trouble?

They were still standing at the door of her room, and Chu Yu's room was right next to hers. It would be troublesome for him to go back to his room to get dressed, but it would not be troublesome for her to go back to her room...

But today she was in the wrong first, what else could she do facing Chu Yu? She could only go along with him.

Shen Zhaozhao took off her cloak and handed it to Chu Yu, but he refused to take it. She had no choice but to put it on him herself, tie the belt for him, and tidy it up for him.

At this moment, she felt like Chu Yu's mother: "Okay, okay!"

She glanced at him casually, but was a little stunned and began to stare at him unconsciously.

She knew that Chu Yu was good-looking, of course, but this cloak really suited Chu Yu.

Jiang Heng's cloak is thick and soft, dark green in color, with a hat decorated with white fox fur, and floral patterns embroidered in gold thread on the cuffs and lapel.

When Chu Yu wore it, he looked like a suave nobleman, especially his ink-black eyes which became soft against the background of the white fox fur, like a clear spring, hiding the romance and yet appearing to be ignorant of worldly affairs.

"Senior Sister, why are you staring at me for so long? I'm very beautiful?" Chu Yu leaned over slightly and snapped his fingers in front of Shen Zhaozhao.

He is a good person with only a mouth, but as soon as he opens his mouth, the gentle and warm feeling disappears instantly.

Shen Zhaozhao retracted his gaze and gritted his teeth, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

Chu Yu touched the tip of his nose and laughed softly: "Because your eyebrows seem to be drawn crooked."

what?

Shen Zhaozhao hurried back to her room and walked to the dressing mirror to check.

When she looked clearly in the mirror, her face turned completely red. Her right eyebrow was like a snake across her forehead, crooked and irregular.

This morning she struggled for a long time about whether to keep her date with Jiang Heng. By the time she made up her mind, time was running out. She was worried and anxious, so she just drew her eyebrows casually and didn't pay much attention to it.

She went out for a walk all day long like this, how embarrassing!

"I want to change my clothes. Wait for me outside." Shen Zhaozhao closed the door with a blushing face, isolating Chu Yu outside.

She put on another piece of clothing, re-drew her eyebrows, and looked at herself again and again to make sure everything was normal. Then she opened the door and went out to eat with Chu Yu.

After finishing her meal, Shen Zhaozhao held her bloated belly and sighed.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Chu Yu tonight, he’s adding more food to her bowl like crazy.

She politely refused, and Chu Yu looked at her with an aggrieved look.

"Didn't Senior Sister ask me to eat with you? Why aren't you eating?"

"Is this restaurant not tasty? Why don't we go to another restaurant?"

"Don't you want to eat the food I gave you? Or do you not want to eat with me?"

After asking several questions and talking in gossip, in order to make him shut up, Shen Zhaozhao also ate like crazy.

In fact, she had already eaten a lot in the afternoon. Seeing that the food in the bowl had piled up into a small hill, and they were all her favorite dishes, she thought that delicious food should not be missed, so she had to swallow it all with tears. Now her stomach was very bloated.

In order to avoid indigestion, Shen Zhaozhao forced Chu Yu to walk slowly back to digest the food, but it was of no avail.

In the middle of the night, she finally realized what it meant that misfortunes sent by Heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven.

When she lay back on the bed for the fourth time, she felt like she was about to faint. She stared at the ceiling with a deathly pale face, and an idea popped into her mind: Maybe God was punishing her for not keeping her promise, which is why she was vomiting and having diarrhea.

After lying down for a while, the nausea came back. She numbly wanted to get up and go out, but she felt that her body was no longer under her control. She fell off the bed weakly.

She let out a muffled groan. She didn't know how loud the noise was, but it woke up Chu Yu.

He knocked on the door, and when no one answered for a long time, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing her look, Chu Yu seemed very puzzled: "Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhaozhao moved his lips and wanted to speak, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Chu Yu walked over, held her under the armpits and carried her to the bed. He sat on her and let her lean on him. He asked her again what was wrong.

Shen Zhaozhao mumbled something, and he couldn't hear it clearly, so he leaned closer and heard her say with a weak breath: "Stay away, I want to vomit."

Chu Yu frowned and wanted to withdraw quickly, but it was too late.

Chu Yu stared at the vomit on his robe, as if it wanted to tear through his clothes.

He regretted it extremely. If he had known earlier, he should not have been so kind and let her vomit to death in the room. After all, she was a liar.