This is a meal that she doesn't know how to face.
  Once passed, he gathered his eyes, looked up, looked at Zhu Fengming, winked and said, "You go first."
  Zhu Fengming didn't understand. He looked at her and Gu Qingrong again. He didn't understand: "Why, what do you have that I can't hear?"
  Gu Qingrong looked at him and said coldly: "Love words."
  Zhu Fengming: "..."
  Zeng passed: "..."
  Zhu Fengming tuted, gave them a thumbs-up sign, sincerely admired them, nodded silently, turned and walked into the restaurant.
  When Zhu Fengming left, he took Gu Qingrong to a quiet place.
  "Do you have something to say to me?" Gu Qingrong frowned and asked her.
  "Hmm." Once passed nodded.
  "Come to the point." His tone slowly dyed some temperature. "There is no need for secrets between us."
  "Here's the thing." Zeng passed and began to explain, "Before you and I pretended to be lovers, that is, when you and I first met, I knew your secret..."
  Speaking of which, she paused, secretly looked up at him, and noticed if there was anything strange on his face.
  Fortunately, his look was still the same, and she continued: "I know your illness is after emotional eating... although you told me not to tell anyone at the beginning and to keep it a secret for you, I'm sorry, I didn't do it at that time..."
  The boy's eyebrows frowned deeply, but he didn't say anything.
  Zeng hung his head and did not dare to look at him. He continued, "I checked a lot of information about this disease on the Internet and read a lot of books, but the information was relatively small. Especially, symptoms like yours are rare, which is regarded as one case after another. When I was puzzled, I thought that my father was a doctor and had seen a lot of difficult and complicated diseases, so I could definitely get some useful information from him. So, I told him about your illness... "
  Speaking of which, for fear that he would misunderstand, Zeng passed away and hurriedly looked up and waved with his hand. "But I can assure you that I will only tell my father alone, and I will also let him keep a secret from everyone and not reveal any wind. Now, my father, me and you, only the three of us know that you have this disease."
  "I'm sorry..." She felt guilty and lowered her head again, never daring to look into his eyes.
  Gu Qingrong was silent and looked closely at the top of her skull.
  The more he didn't speak, the more nervous and flustered he felt. The cold sweat came out directly on his forehead and his hands were clenched tightly.
  It took a long time for the boys to make any noise.
  "Once passed." Gu Qingrong's voice was faint. "You look up and look at me."
  He looked up timidly and looked him in the eye.
  It was indeed her fault, but at that time she really just wanted to find the answer to the disease, so she only told her father, the person she trusted most.
  "It's really your fault." He said.
  Although she knew it was her fault, she s