Chapter 8
Idid not come back that night, nor did I message Jonathon.
However, he did not ask me about my whereabouts again.
After he finished taking his stomach medicine, he cooked himself a bowl of noodles.
It had been a long time since he had cooked for himself, so maybe it didn’t taste very good. He took a few bites and then put it down, and then went back to his room to take a shower and go to sleep.
I was not there, so it didn’t have any impact on him.
The next day, early in the morning, he got out of bed and went to the study to organize Mia’s files.
I saw the evidence he had organized.
First, the streets at night were too dark, with one street lamp broken, which affected Mia’s driving.
Secondly, there were no traffic lights, so we didn’t notice the pedestrians suddenly rushing out.
Thirdly, the accident occurred at 1:30 in the early morning when there were hardly any people on
the street, which affected the driver’s judgment.
Fourth, forgiveness from the family.
I looked at the two people who were “forgiving” and couldn’t help but laugh.
How could he have been so prescient?
* Fifth, Mia was a girl who was timid and would choose to run away at the first sign of trouble. This
was understandable and not an avoidance of responsibility.
Sixth, Mia voluntarily surrendered herself.
***
Jonathon spent the whole day tidying up.
All the evidence that is beneficial to Mia was carefully and thoroughly prepared.
In the evening, Mia couldn’t resist calling him again.
In the meantime, there were actually messages sent to him, but Jonathon refused them all, saying he was organizing the data.
“Jonathon, are you done yet?” Mia asked him pitifully.
“It was basically almost done.”
“Can you keep me company then? I can’t sleep at all by myself,“Mfa said. “I didn’t sleep at all last
night, and I haven’t slept all day today. Whenever I fall asleep, I have nightmares.”
Jonathon looked at the time and then touched his stomach, saying, “I had dinner before coming
here.”
“Would you like to come to my house and eat together? I don’t have an appetite by myself.”
Jonathon hesitated for a moment, but then agreed, “I’ll be right there.”
“Wait for you.”
Jonathon closed his computer and came out of the study. He glanced toward the bedroom, his hand holding the phone seemed to tighten, but he turned around and left.
He was waiting for me to give in.
As usual.
Jonathon drove to Mia’s house.
Mia was wearing pink pajamas and she looked very tired.
But upon closer inspection, it can be discovered that her seemingly conservative pajamas have at
hidden charm.
She only needed to bend slightly, and she could see all her inner beauty.
And at that moment, she was squatting down to hand Jonathon his slippers,
Mia affectionately pulled Jonathon to sit at the dining table and said, “I ordered takeout, let’s eat together.”
Jonathon looked at the cuisine in front of him, which was full of chili peppers, and furrowed his
brow..
He couldn’t eat spicy food, as he w
Didn’t Mia know?
get a stomachache as soon as he ate it.
Or rather, Jonathon could endure anything and cater to anything for her sake.
And me, what am I still deceiving myself about?!
Love and not love, it is really obvious.
“Why aren’t you eating?” Mia asked Jonathon, “Don’t you like it? This is my favorite Sichuan
cuisine.”
“No,” Jonathon shook his head, “I wasn’t very hungry.”
Mia took the initiative to serve Jonathon food, telling him that he was too thin and should eat more.
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Jonathan endured silently and still ate it.
He might never know that my favorite food is Sichuan cuisine.
