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Chapter 573

After leaving the sanatorium, Zhang Yiming began to walk aimlessly down the winding mountain path.

At this time, the birds and grasses grow, which is the best season of the year.

But I don’t know if it’s because of my mood, Zhang Yiming felt that the sky was much dimmer than before, and even the green trees all over the mountains seemed to look a little listless.

The look of Li Jia he had just seen appeared in his mind.

He admitted that his heart was hit like never before.

In his memory, Li Jia has always had the round face and big eyes, and his words are as crisp as a bamboo tube pouring beans. He also looks like Li Jia gnawing chicken legs. He has never seen any girl who can gnawing chicken legs as obsessed with.

But Li Jia just now is no longer the same as the Li Jia in my memory.

Her face was pale, her eyes were filled with fear, and her body was fragile like the bleak leaves in the autumn wind.

That's how people are.

If he never met Li Jia in his life, or if Li Jia was not like he is now, then Zhang Yiming might never feel pain and confusion because of Li Jia like he is now.

Xu Ya's words rang in her ears.

In the month of the end of the year, Li Jia was in a bad mood.

The casserole that was knocked over Li Jia's legs was made with crucian carp tofu soup.

These two sentences are like curses, circling in Zhang Yiming's ears and minds, and cannot be removed.

When Zhang Yiming walked to the foot of the mountain, the sky suddenly darkened, followed by the thunder.

This place is very remote, and I can't find a car for a while, and there is no place to hide from the rain. Zhang Yiming could only speed up and walk to the main road two or three kilometers away to take a taxi.

But before he could take a few steps, the raindrops fell.

Didida.

Soon, the dripping raindrops became denser and denser. In less than ten minutes, it turned into a pouring rain.

This is the first heavy rain in Shen'an this year.

Zhang Yiming walked in the rain, his hair and clothes were instantly penetrated by the rain, and his vision in front of him was blurred. The sky and the earth were connected, and he was confused and could not see the way forward, just like Zhang Yiming's mood at this time.

I don’t know how long I walked in the rain, but a car finally passed by.

Zhang Yiming got into the car in a daze and returned to the rental house in a daze.

Zhang Yiming was woken up by the phone ringtone.

"Hello."

My voice was hoarse, and my voice seemed to be not my own.

Zhang Yiming sat up with his head in his arms, but his head was still very heavy.

The phone call was called by Gan Jiumei. When Gan Jiumei heard Zhang Yiming's voice, Gan Jiumei suddenly heard something was wrong. Zhang Yiming didn't want Gan Jiumei to worry, so he forced himself to say something to Gan Jiumei for more than ten minutes, put down the phone, and fell asleep again in a dizzy and deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already past ten o'clock the next morning.

The temples were still jumping a little, but it was much better than yesterday.

Yesterday, Zhang Yiming had many dreams in a daze. He seemed to have returned to the first year of high school. He seemed to see Li Jia pushing the Kun car and pinching his waist, standing at the school gate and calling his name.

After waking up, Zhang Yiming confirmed one thing, that is, he must find ways to cure Li Jia's legs.

In his previous life, he wanted to cure his father's sequelae of stroke, many famous doctors visited many places across the country. He dared not say that he could guarantee that Li Jia could run like a normal person, but at least he could stand up without a wheelchair or crutches.

He saw Li Jia's reaction.

I also understood why Fang Min and Cui Qiao were so opposed to someone going to see Li Jia.

Now Li Jia is like a glass, extremely fragile. Even if he is worried about Li Jia, he knows that he can no longer stimulate her.

After washing up, Zhang Yiming decided to go to the steak restaurant.

When Zhang Yiming arrived at the steak restaurant, Xu Ya was standing outside to clean the glass.

I have to say that Xu Ya is indeed a very easy-to-work person. Yesterday, the steak restaurant was messy and dust was everywhere. Looking at it again, it was already clear and clean.

"Zhang Yiming, what's wrong with you?"

Xu Ya was concentrating on wiping the glass, and suddenly saw Zhang Yiming standing behind her from the reflection of the glass. She was shocked. When she turned around and saw Zhang Yiming clearly, she was even more surprised.

"nothing."

My voice is still hoarse.

"Nothing? Take a look at yourself, your face looks like a ghost. Where did you go yesterday? Why did you look like you haven't slept all night?"

Xu Ya is three years older than Zhang Yiming, and the age difference is not big, so she speaks like she is talking to her friends.

"I have a little cold, Xu Ya, what I told you yesterday, what you were thinking about?"

"Didn't I tell you, I'll do it. I have to manage this store and wait for the boss to come back."

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about the chef. Do you have the right candidate?"

Zhang Yiming's idea is actually the same as Xu Ya. No matter whether it makes sense or not, he hopes to run the steak restaurant well and one day return it to Li Jia in a complete way.

"This...my lover is a chef. I told him about this yesterday. He can cook Western food, but the relationship between us..."

Zhang Yiming had known that Xu Ya had a husband before, but he didn't know about Xu Ya's lover's job.

"You make an appointment with him, and we will meet him, and we will not avoid relatives."

"Okay, I'll call him now."

More than an hour later, Zhang Yiming saw a tall and gentle man of twenty-seven or eight years old.

"Yiming, this is my lover, named Guo Dong. I started doing this when I was a teenager. Guo Dong, are you talking, are you mute?"

Xu Ya hit Guo Dong with her hand, and Guo Dong's face turned red suddenly, and she asked Zhang Yiming harshly.

This is the first time Zhang Yiming has seen such a shy man.

Moreover, the personality contrast between the couple is really too big.

"Brother Guo, please fry me a steak, it's 80% cooked."

Seeing that Guo Dong had such a personality, Zhang Yiming didn't say anything else to him. Moreover, judging from Xu Ya's personality, Guo Dong's character is not bad, so he only needs to know how good Guo Dong's cooking is.

Steakhouse Steakhouse, the main dish is naturally steak, and among Western food, steak is also the most direct and effective dish that tests the chef's skills.

Guo Dong didn't say nonsense and went straight into the kitchen. Xu Ya glanced at Zhang Yiming and quickly entered the kitchen.

Zhang Yiming sat in the position he used to sit and looked out the window.

The business of Western restaurants has never been very good, otherwise Xu Ya would not be the only waiter.

To put it simply, Zhang Yiming even felt that this steak restaurant seemed to be opened for him.

He remembered Li Jia's mother Cui Qiao again. It seemed that she should be a woman with a strong personality and her career should be very successful.

He has seen too many people in his past and present life, and things like temperament and momentum cannot be faked.

But why is Cui Qiao so disgusted with him?

When I saw myself in the ward before, Cui Qiao's reaction was normal, but after hearing that he was Zhang Yiming, Cui Qiao's mood was obviously out of control.

Why?
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