Shi Zhijie thought for a few seconds before saying, "When I don't know what to eat, I come here to have a toothpaste."

Seeing Fu Qiyun repeatedly washing the dishes and chopsticks with tea, he sighed and said, "Don't worry, their dishes and chopsticks are strictly sterilized. They also go to the wholesale market early that morning to select the freshest ingredients."

As he said that, he pointed to the Northeastern boss who was standing in front of a row of stoves, "He has mysophobia and the store is hygienic, so you can definitely rest assured."

Fu Qiyun looked at the boss in surprise and saw that he was holding a rag in his hand. He wiped any oil spots immediately.

In front of the stove, there were dozens or twenty small casseroles lined up side by side, but the table was clean.

Looking around the shop, even on the doors and windows, it was difficult to see the accumulation of oil smoke.

Thinking about it, it should be carefully cleaned after closing every day.

Fu Qiyun sighed, "I never expected that someone with mysophobia would open a restaurant."

Shi Zhijie shrugged, "Life is not easy for everyone. Not everyone can live a glamorous life."

Then, he sighed again, "Not everyone can live a perfect life."

"There are too many regrets in this world."

Fu Qiyun turned to look at him doubtfully.

I feel like this person became weird as soon as he walked into this store.

She frowned and looked at the man who had grown darker and thinner at the same time.

I feel a little distressed and a little melancholy.

I couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"

Shi Zhijie raised his eyes and glanced at her, then calmly poured her a cup of tea, "If you eat well and sleep soundly, what can happen to me?"

"It's you, have you had a lot of cases recently?... Why do you look like you've lost so much weight?"

Fu Qiyun choked and looked away, "Yes, there are quite a lot."

Both of them are trying to show off their strength, and they know each other well.

But they all had tough words, and no one wanted to be at a disadvantage.

After that, no one said anything.

After a while, the landlady came over with two steaming casseroles.

He put down another plate of pickles and said, "Xiao Shi, my sister-in-law pickled these by herself two days ago. Your brother Jun said that the taste was a bit bland, so he didn't take it out. It just so happens that your taste is bland, so I'll give it to you as an appetizer. I'll give it to you later." Eat some."

"Look at your appearance now. If you didn't know, you would have thought you were dragged to a black coal mine and worked as a coolie for a month."

He was tanned extremely dark, and he also lost weight.

However, he is still very handsome.

Shi Zhijie paused after hearing this, then smiled and said, "I just came back from Tibet. I will be fine in a while."

As he said that, he put a pickled cucumber into his mouth and chewed it twice.

"Well, it tastes just right. If brother Jun doesn't like it, my sister-in-law will pack it up for me and take it away later."

When the boss lady heard this, her eyes turned into slits with laughter, "Okay, okay, I'll pack it up for you later, and you can take it away later."

Shi Zhijie smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite to my sister-in-law."

After saying that, his eyes moved around the other person's face, and he couldn't help but ask, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling better recently?"

The expression on the landlady's face didn't change at all, she smiled softly, "The doctor said it's doing well, it's fine."

Seeing that Shi Zhijie's expression was not good, he burst out laughing, "Don't think too much. The extra day I live now is a gift from God. I am already very grateful."

As he spoke, he turned back to look at the man standing in front of the stove.

The other party seemed to have a tacit understanding, and he quickly looked over, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

There is tenderness in his eyes.

As soon as they left, Fu Qiyun asked curiously, "Is the boss lady not in good health?"

Shi Zhijie was silent for a few seconds before nodding and whispering, "She has a rare cancer. Currently, there is no effective treatment and she can only wait to die."

"Ah?" Fu Qiyun was stunned and immediately turned to look at the landlady.

She was smiling and taking orders for a table of customers who had just entered the store.

Except that his body was a little thinner and his face was a little pale, there was no trace that he was a person suffering from a serious disease.

"When the doctor diagnosed her, she said she could live for up to two years with this disease."

"But you know, two years have passed, and she has lived for another two years."

Shi Zhijie also turned to look at the proprietress and sighed, "She is holding on to death and doesn't dare to die..."

Fu Qiyun turned around and looked at Shi Zhijie, "Why?"

Shi Zhijie quietly pointed at the sturdy boss, "He has severe depression. He is afraid that if his wife dies, he will follow her."

"It is estimated that no one will be able to persuade me by then."

"His wife is his life."

Even he, a senior psychological counselor, was helpless.

After all, who can persuade someone who thinks everything clearly, sees everything thoroughly, and then is determined to die?

"..."

Fu Qiyun felt suffocated and her eyes flashed rapidly.

She didn't expect that she would hear such an answer.

She didn't know if she was thinking of herself, but her face turned pale instantly.

Her face was ugly and she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.

Even his breathing suddenly became rapid.

Shi Zhijie was also shocked when he saw this.

Regardless of their current relationship, he went straight to her and patted her chest quickly.

Help her take a breath.

He said angrily, "Aren't you always very hard-hearted?"

"Why are you so anxious after hearing such a thing?"

Fu Qiyun didn't know what happened to her, but suddenly she felt extremely sad, and two tears rolled out of her eyes without any warning.

It landed directly on the back of Shi Zhijie's hand.

It made him smart.

My heart instantly softened.

After all, women are emotional creatures.

Shi Zhijie smiled bitterly, took out a tissue from the paper box on the table, and carefully covered the corners of Fu Qiyun's eyes.

"Blame me, blame me. I shouldn't have told you this before dinner."

"Don't feel sorry for them, they both think very liberally..."

"This body is just a physical body. Without the physical body, their souls will meet in another world..."

During this month's trip to Tibet, Shi Zhijie also gained a lot of insight in some aspects.

There are so many people in this world, and it is fate to meet them.

When we can be together, let's be together.

No matter how much it is, it is yours.

It's not yours, don't force it.

But for some reason, the gentler Shi Zhijie was, the sadder Fu Qiyun became.

He grabbed the tissue directly from Shi Zhijie's hand and put it against his eyes.

The tissue was soon soaked with tears.

Shi Zhijie was left confused.

"Oh, why are you really crying?"

"What's wrong with you?"

After ordering the food, the landlady turned around and saw this scene, thinking that Shi Zhijie had bullied the girl.

I was extremely anxious.

This bastard finally managed to find a serious girlfriend, but he did it so well that it made people cry.

The landlady took out two bottles of soy milk from the freezer, inserted straws in them, and brought them over.

"Xiao Shi, what's going on? Why are you bullying someone to tears?"

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