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Chapter 3311 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1873 It's really sweet, don't want it.

The sense of crisis of losing him again was like a sudden blizzard, sweeping across her with devastating destructive power, her body trembling uncontrollably, and her fragility spread all over her body.

"I will definitely be back before 12 noon tomorrow, okay?"

He gently kissed the teardrops off her face, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Don't cry, don't cry, okay?"

"Ah."

She frowned, unable to utter a word, but kept nodding.

He will come back safe and sound.

Take the crescent moon and come back safely together.

……

Early the next morning, Ji Zhizhi slept until 7:[-] am as usual.

She seemed to be a little physically weak, and kept yawning. After going downstairs, she squatted by the coffee table and rummaged through it.

A maid couldn't help asking: "Miss, what are you looking for?"

Ji Zhi didn't raise his head: "Where's the medicine box? I remember there's a medicine box downstairs."

The maid was stunned: "Miss, are you injured?"

"Uh, no... It's okay, it's okay..."

She seemed embarrassed, coughed lightly, paused, and suddenly said 'ah': "I found it!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the medicine box and went upstairs.

The maids next to her immediately gathered together and laughed maliciously.

"Mr. Ji hasn't come downstairs yet today."

"That's right, that's right, I also found out, Mr. Ji usually goes to work before 6 o'clock, and there has been no movement since today."

"It probably hurt my waist, otherwise the eldest lady wouldn't have gone downstairs to find the medicine box!"

"Yes, yes, I saw the Victoria's Secret logo in the things the young lady bought two days ago!"

……

Half an hour later, Ji Zhizhi went downstairs again, and after ordering the maids not to go up to quarrel with the young master, he put on an apron and ran into the kitchen to prepare lunch himself.

She seemed to be in a good mood, her whole body was moisturized and radiant, humming an unknown song, and the chef was not allowed to intervene to help, she did it herself from beginning to end, and everything in the lunch box she made had to be cut into perfect pieces Heart-shaped.

The maids started giggling again.

This is to personally reward the young master for his hard work last night...

It's really sweet. Don't want it.

Behind him, the minute and second hands rotated round and round.

She lowered her head to make a heart shape with tomatoes, and her half-drawn eyelashes covered all the emotions in her eyes.

10:35...  

10:47...  

11:18...  

She made a bento with love for more than two hours.

The busy maids couldn't help but look at each other.

After such a long time, the young master waiting upstairs is not hungry?

Just as he was wondering, Ji Zhizhi carried the prepared bento, still humming a brisk song, and hurt the building briskly.

11:36...  

The curtains in the bedroom were kept closed, and only the light was still on, the halo was vague and dim.

Ji Zhizhi sat on the carpet under the bed, looking at the various heart-shaped bento boxes in front of him, with a dull expression.

It was getting closer and closer to 12 o'clock, and every minute and every second seemed to be stretched infinitely again. She was still staring at the bento expressionlessly, but her breathing began to become rapid without knowing it.

Tick ​​tock tick tock tock tock tock...

Never listened carefully to the sound of the hour hand turning.

She closed her eyes, the blood on her face faded little by little, but she still couldn't help it, got up, opened a corner of the curtain, and looked out secretly.

Behind her, time is still walking step by step, following its eternal law. It will not speed up because of her anxiety, nor will it slow down because of her sad mood.

(End of this chapter)