Childhood Sweethearts: He's Jealous Again!-Chapter 172 - You Haven’t Left, Huh?
Chapter 172: Chapter 172 You Haven’t Left, Huh?
Mengmeng, while accepting the sanitary napkin, blushed furiously, mortified. “Who, who doesn’t know that.”
Being asked this question by a boy, especially one she had a crush on, was indeed incredibly awkward.
Mengmeng covered her face, about to dash to the restroom.
“It’s okay if you don’t know, there are instructions on the back,” Gu Zhihan said as he watched her back and added one more thing before leaving her bedroom.
“…”
Humph, thanks for the reminder!
It’s not like I’m an idiot!
Mengmeng’s face turned even redder, and she quickly closed the door to the restroom.
After getting herself sorted out, Mengmeng emerged.
As soon as she came out, her little nose picked up the scent of food.
Following the delectable aroma, she made her way to the kitchen.
Gu Zhihan was inside cooking.
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His back was to her as he concentrated on making porridge, wearing a little bear apron. One hand was stirring the pot tirelessly, with the steam enveloping him.
The boy, usually as aloof as a glacier, suddenly seemed to have a touch of domestic warmth.
Luo Mengmeng watched, somewhat mesmerized.
“Why aren’t you coming over?” Gu Zhihan turned his head and saw her standing still, so he called out to her.
Mengmeng hurriedly ran over, “Coming.”
Once she was seated at the table, Gu Zhihan served her a bowl of porridge, “Didn’t you say your stomach was hurting earlier? Drinking this should relieve a lot of that.”
Looking down at the steaming bowl of brown sugar longan glutinous rice porridge in front of her, tears inexplicably started to fall.
Even if she was silly, she knew this porridge was to nourish and replenish blood.
At her most vulnerable and panicked, he had been there to comfort her, tell her how to deal with her period, and even made porridge for her.
He truly was the best person in the world.
Perhaps it was the emotional instability caused by her period, but Mengmeng’s tears started to fall like they had switched on, one after another.
Seeing her cry so hard, Gu Zhihan immediately put down his spoon, squatted in front of her, and wiped her tears away, “Why are you crying? Does your stomach hurt that much?”
He assumed she was crying because of the stomach pain.
But he didn’t know it was because of the porridge.
Mengmeng shook her head, looking at his furrowed brow, smoothing it out as she said, “No, I’m just suddenly so touched, and… and I really want to marry you…”
Gu Zhihan, feeling helpless, dried her tears and slowly stood up, “Do you really have to think about that every single day?”
She had been babbling about marrying him since she was little, and even now, she was still going on about it.
“I can’t.” Mengmeng shook her head very seriously.
Gu Zhihan admitted defeat, “Alright, just eat up before it gets cold.”
“Aren’t you eating?” Mengmeng, noticing he looked ready to leave, couldn’t help but ask.
Gu Zhihan shook his head slightly, “No, I’m good.”
“Then I’ll eat it all…” Mengmeng immediately took the pot without any hesitation and began eating directly from it.
Because the bowl was too small!
Gu Zhihan silently watched her, making sure her stomach wasn’t in too much trouble before he left the kitchen.
After consuming the whole pot of warm, sweet porridge, Mengmeng’s stomach pain had clearly subsided.
Just as she was about to go lie down in bed, she heard a strange noise coming from the bathroom in her bedroom.
She peeked inside and saw Gu Zhihan using the washing machine, “You didn’t leave?”
Mengmeng had thought he had gone home earlier.
