To You, My Beloved

At that time, he replied to her in a perfunctory manner, then went directly upstairs to the study room on the second floor.

He entered the study, but he was not in the mood to work at all. He even opened the door halfway, and through the crack in the door, he saw her sitting alone at the dining table on the first floor, eating quietly.

At that time, he thought that the food was cooked by Mrs. Zhang, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He just stared at her for a while, then closed the door and continued back to the study.

It took Tang Shi a long time to bring his mind back from his memories. His throat rolled up and down several times, and he asked in a slightly dry voice: Did you cook the food on the table that night?

Gu Qingcheng said hmm and said nothing else, but her hmm was better than countless sharp words, making Tang Shi's heart suddenly throb with pain.

It turns out...she didn't just cook for Chen Moshen, she also cooked for him...

He envied Chen Mo Shen for being so lucky to be able to eat the food she cooked with her own hands, but he didn't know that he had been so lucky before, but he just missed it.

The atmosphere at the table became a little stagnant.

Although Gu Qingcheng just lowered her head, she felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. She paused, raised her head, and looked at Tang Shi. She saw that the man's expression was slightly stiff, and she felt a little stir in her heart. Can't bear it.

She didn't mean to advance what happened in the past, but when she heard Tang Shi say that he ate her food for the first time, she thought of it, and then said it casually. She really didn't expect that it would mess up the atmosphere. It has to be so embarrassing.

Gu Qingcheng moved the chopsticks in his hand, trying to ease the atmosphere, and smiled at Tang Shi with a crooked eyebrow: Actually, it's good that you didn't eat that meal.

I finished cooking at seven o'clock that day, and you didn't come back until after nine o'clock. I heated it several times in the meantime. Later, when I ate it alone, the taste changed...

Following Gu Qingcheng's words, she noticed that the atmosphere at the dinner table became much more embarrassing than before, and the man's lips pursed tightly.

Gu Qingcheng's voice lowered slightly: It's far less delicious than today's...

Before Gu Qingcheng finished speaking, Tang Shi, who had been staring at Gu Qingcheng silently, suddenly said: Qingqing.

Gu Qingcheng stopped her voice and secretly shouted Oh no! Why did she make the atmosphere darker and darker?

Before Tang Shi could speak, there was a warm pain in his heart, and his throat became more clogged. It took him a long time to speak out, Qingqing...I'm sorry.

When he said these three words, Tang Shi felt that his eye sockets became a little sore.

I'm really sorry... I'm sorry for the me before, for not knowing how to love someone earlier; I'm sorry for the me before, although I love someone deeply, but I'm a little less patient; I'm sorry for the me before, always so bad-tempered, always thinking I didn't want you to be wronged, but it happened to make you suffer a lot.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...I used to love so badly.

Gu Qingcheng never expected that Tang Shi would actually apologize to her. Her original feeling of being annoyed that she had made the atmosphere so awkward instantly turned into astonishment.