Good Morning, Mr. President!

Thirty-Five Concern (II)

"Shigure, did you see the notice downstairs today?" Ning Mu sat in front of her and chatted with her.

"Didn't pay attention. What kind of notice?" Shang Shiyu finally suppressed the complicated emotions before replying to her.

"The menu in the cafeteria has been changed. I heard that the menu was personally listed by the superiors. When I saw it, it turned out that they were all your favorite dishes. There were not many that I liked." Ning Mu raised her lips.

"Really?" Shang Shiyu didn't pay much attention to it.

"From now on, just accompany me to the cafeteria to eat obediently every day. Don't go hungry all the time. You can't abuse your stomach anymore."

Shang Shiyu pondered for a moment, touched his stomach, nodded, and sighed in a quiet voice: "Yes, I can't abuse myself anymore."

These words sounded like they were addressed to Ning Mu, but they were actually spoken to herself.

Without her, Tang Wei still lived his life calmly and beautifully, but she continued to abuse and torture himself. When the person who loves her is no longer around, who will she show off to?

Tossing oneself to exhaustion will be nothing in the end.

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In the next few days, Shang Shiyu would receive millet porridge from Lan Xiao for breakfast every morning, and then lunch and dinner would be served in the cafeteria. Sure enough, as Ning Mu said, the menu in the cafeteria seemed to be tailor-made for him. Not only is the dish her favorite, but the taste is also very suitable for her. This finally put her three meals a day on the right track, and she no longer ate bread as much as before.

After eating for half a month, Ning Mu couldn't help but said: "Shigure, this menu is said to be ordered from above, but have you found that it is ordered just for you? Do you think it is possible that our Tang …”

Shang Shiyu knew what she was going to say, so he took a piece of ribs and stuffed it into her mouth, "Eat quickly, and work hard after eating."

Her life was finally on the right track, but she didn't even dare to think about that name, let alone hear it. Once you think of it, you will suffer from insomnia all night long, and it will take a long time to calm your mind again. Although, this calmness is just an illusion.

As for Ning Mu's guess, she would not be stupid enough to place any expectations. I have been disappointed so many times, but I have learned to behave.

"Oh." Ning Mu puffed her mouth, chewing the ribs, and never dared to mention those two words again.

Time passes in this quiet life.

Autumn is also leaving, and winter is slowly entering.

On December 5, Shang Shiyu officially took over the recording work of the charity program that Lan Xiao had mentioned to her last time, and her target was Yun Ling. Lian Qing wants to do several special programs on Yun Ling, so he attaches great importance to this event.

Early in the morning, she packed her luggage. Lan Xiao personally drove to the downstairs of her community to pick her up. When he saw her coming out, he got out of the car and carried her luggage.

"Is that all you wear?" Lan Xiao tugged on her coat, "That's not the city. I heard from people who visited the front line that the temperature is five degrees lower than here. The wind is strong and it's extremely cold."

"It's okay, I have a windbreaker and cotton-padded jacket in my box."

Lan Xiao felt more relieved now, "You get in the car."

He put his luggage in the trunk before getting in the car.

While buckling his seat belt, he said to her, "I'm afraid I won't have any more millet porridge to drink these days."

"It's okay. When I come back, you won't have to bring me porridge every day. I will make it myself."

Lan Xiao started the car and took a look at her. Even if he didn't want to deliver it, I'm afraid some people would still deliver it on time, right?

"It's better to give it away. It's unreliable to expect you to do it. Also, Xiayu is a mountain village and the conditions are very harsh. If there is anything you don't like, just tell me. The food is probably not very good, and the medical conditions are It’s extremely bad, so don’t choose where to go, just eat whatever is given to you. I have a stomachache again, but I have to drive ten hours to get out of the mountain for a gastroscopy.”

"I understand. How can I be so squeamish? A big star like Yun Ling can tolerate it, what else can't I tolerate?"

"Is there no problem with you and Yun Ling?"

"No problem, what's the problem?"

Lan Xiao turned his head and looked at her searchingly. Seeing that her face was slowly coming to life, he said nothing more.

Xiayu is a very backward village. After getting off the plane from the city, we rode on the bus for more than ten hours before entering the village. When we arrived, it was already early in the morning, cold and tired.

Shang Shiyu was exhausted from all the hard work. After greeting the local residents and the producers of the show, he went back to his room to rest.

After a good night's sleep, Shang Shiyu woke up early the next day.

The originally quiet village became lively due to the presence of their large army. The small, depressed place also gained a lot of vitality under the winter morning light.

After Shang Shiyu washed up, he stood outside the residence where he stayed, bathing in the warm winter sun and breathing in the fresh air that could not be found in the city. He felt that all the fatigue left by yesterday had dissipated. Looking at the mountains in the distance makes people feel more open-minded.

This time's work should be considered as a way to relax.

Just as I was thinking about it, something hit my ankle. Shang Shiyu looked down and saw a small rubber ball rolling over. It was stained with mud and dirty.

She knelt down and picked it up.

"This is mine." A child looked at her timidly, his young face was red from the cold, and his eyes were particularly bright. He wanted the ball in her hand, but he was too timid to say anything.

Shang Shiyu smiled and handed the ball back to the child, "Here you go."

"Thank you." The other party seemed to be afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly took the ball away and put it behind his back.

Shang Shiyu looked at the innocent child and smiled. The people here are simple and honest, and she seemed to be cleansed even by her complicated and chaotic heart.

She stood up and prepared to go to the place arranged by the group to have breakfast. When she turned around, she saw Yun Ling standing not far away looking at her.

She pulled her lips and greeted her.

Yun Ling didn't look very good, and walked over indifferently and handed her a breakfast box.

Shang Shiyu was a little surprised. Under the transparent lid, you can clearly see a box of hot millet porridge.

"Is this...?"

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach?" Yun Ling explained: "It's for you."

"..." Shang Shiyu looked at Yun Ling, seeming a little difficult to understand. Her attitude towards herself has never been friendly.

In fact, this really couldn't be Yun Ling's intention.

She found an excuse, "You are working with me, I don't want to fail in the middle. So, for the sake of work, please take good care of your stomach!"

"Thank you." Shang Shiyu held the breakfast box.

Yun Ling turned around and prepared to leave, but remembered something, looked back at her, and asked directly: "Are you and Lan Xiao really together?"

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