SD Chapter 4

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On the last weekend of February, Jing Ci found that she couldn't eat.

At that time, he had just returned to China, and there was a heavy workload. Li Yupo left him a message, "Come on, I'll leave first." Then he happily got on the plane for vacation.

When all the matters were taken care of that day, it was already dark. Jing Ci thought for a while and decided to reward herself with a fried fish burger.

Maybe it's because Jing Ci always shows a calm and capable side when dealing with work, so many people mistakenly think that he is a highly self-disciplined person.

Jing Ci thinks this is a kind of prejudice. It is his duty to handle the work efficiently. In fact, he is not self-disciplined. He likes high-calorie food.

Jing Ci believes that the deliciousness of food is inversely proportional to its health index. Some specific stresses can only be relieved by fat and high sugar.

M Ji's fried fish burger has always had a very special place in Jing Ci's heart.

First of all, the fried fish and pickle sauce complement each other perfectly in terms of texture. Secondly, unlike other burgers on sale, the fish burger uses a round bun with a smooth surface and looks very cute.

In addition, it is small in size and not high in calories. It is a good food with full color, flavor and flavor.

However, that day, when she opened the burger carton and waited for the familiar smell of fish to spread in the office, Jing Ci frowned in confusion -

Jing Ci found that she didn't have any appetite.

Obviously what he was facing was his favorite food, and he didn't eat anything at night, but Jing Ci didn't have any appetite.

Then Jing Ci suddenly thought that for so many days, he basically fell asleep when he got home, and rushed to the company when he woke up. But in such a high-intensity working state, it seems that I have never felt hungry.

He did eat every day, but not because he was hungry and wanted to eat, but because the secretary would put food on his desk. Jing Ci subconsciously thought that he needed to take in energy, so he chose to take a few bites.

Jing Ci thought at first that he was too busy, but after resting at home for two days, he finally realized that the development of things might be beyond his expectation.

Jing Ci found that he no longer felt hungry and had no desire for food.

Just like being unable to feel pain, it is actually very dangerous when your body is unable to send you a certain signal. Jing Ci tried not to eat any food for a whole day, and her head felt faint, but there was still no signal of hunger in her stomach.

And when he tried to eat something, it tasted like chewing gum.

It was obvious that she could taste the sweet, sour, and bitter, but it was as if a nerve from her tongue to her brain was broken. Jing Ci could not receive the happiness that food gave her back.

He went to the doctor and had a lot of tests done.

The doctor rarely encountered his situation and asked: "Do you feel sick when you see food? Will you vomit after eating food?"

Jing Ci: "No."

Doctor: "Do you have difficulty swallowing? "

Jing Ci: "No."

The doctor looked at the checklist for a while and said hesitantly: "The indicators are all right. Have you ever gone on a diet to lose weight? Have you ever induced vomiting?"

Jing Ci suddenly felt weak.

After ruling out all possibilities, the doctor could not find a reasonable reason. He could only prescribe some medicine to regulate the stomach and intestines, and finally suggested: "Do you want to go to a psychiatrist?"

Jing Ci did not think that he was mentally healthy. What a problem, but he felt that if he continued like this, he might be forced to make some mistakes.

Because eating is supposed to make people feel happy, but now it has become just a mechanical intake of food to maintain normal body functions.

Soon, secretary Liang Jingjing also discovered something was wrong.

"Aren't you going to eat some more?" Liang Jingjing showed a puzzled look, "You haven't used your chopsticks at all, and it's been like this for the whole week. You haven't had a good meal at all."

Jing Ci There was no way to explain the reason to her, so he could only close the lunch box, smile at her and say, "It's okay, I'm just not very hungry."

After finishing the work at hand, Jing Ci walked out of the office and Liang Jingjing was seen staring at the computer screen in a daze.

Seeing Jing Ci standing at the door, she hurriedly raised her hand and quickly wiped her eyes.

Jing Ci was stunned for a moment and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Liang Jingjing was vague for a long time, and finally spoke in a low voice: "Mr. Jing, is there something I didn't do well? Do you have any objections to me?"

Before Jing Ci came, Liang Jingjing had been working with Li Yupo. The little girl worked hard and carefully. Preparing lunch was also one of her previous fixed tasks.

However, although the new boss was gentle and polite, he still refused to eat the food he bought. Liang Jingjing couldn't help but start to think more. She fearfully thought that she had done something wrong, and the other person was unwilling to say it outright.

Jing Ci originally wanted to keep her illness a secret, but she didn't expect that it would indirectly cause so much trouble to others.

He couldn't laugh or cry, knowing that Liang Jingjing might not believe him if he made other excuses, so he hesitated and told her the whole story.

After learning the truth, Liang Jingjing's mood suddenly became mixed.

She was glad that the problem was not her fault, but she couldn't help but worry about Jing Ci: "But why can't you eat all the time? Have you gone to see a doctor?"

Jing Ci shook his head and said helplessly: "Look. After that, I also took a lot of medicine, but it didn't have much effect."

Liang Jingjing said "ah", but his brain circuit was different from the doctor's: "Then have you tried some folk remedies, such as looking for some videos of cooking. "Look?"

Jing Ci was stunned for a moment: "How

about dinner?" Liang Jingjing said, "Yes, when I eat alone, I always have to look at something to appetize. Do you want to try it too?

" Following the recommendation, Jing Ci watched several eating and broadcasting videos with different styles.

After the video was played, Liang Jingjing asked tentatively: "These are some of the most popular food bloggers recently. How do you feel?"

Jing Ci hesitated to comment: "...I think they look very painful."

In order to increase their popularity, these bloggers always eat desserts that are "stacked" with a lot of food coloring, or food that looks too spicy.

Even though she was already feeling very uncomfortable after eating, she still tried to pretend that she was enjoying herself. Jing Ci couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for them through the screen.

Liang Jingjing looked discouraged.

Jing Ci knew that she meant well, so he comforted her in a gentle voice: "It's okay, take your time, take a rest first."

Jing Ci was going to the canteen to get a soup to drink to provide some basic calories for the body. He found that liquid foods such as porridge and soup were relatively easy to eat, at least not making it difficult to swallow.

He actually felt a little confused about his future. This strange disease made his quality of life very bad and made his mental state extremely exhausted.

But the medicine couldn't make any difference, and he didn't even know if he could be cured.

The cafeteria was probably the place where Jing Ci had seen the most smiling employees. He found a corner to sit down, watched the flow of people, and slowly drank the soup from the bowl.

While drinking, Jing Ci noticed someone.

It wasn't because of anything else, but because he had passed Jing Ci many times with a bowl in his hand.

He is a young man with deep eyebrows, handsome appearance, tall height, and looks healthy and energetic. If Jing Ci remembered correctly, he had renewed the meeting at least three times.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the rice window, pointing to the noodles in his bowl, smiling and saying something to the cook, which should be sweet words.

Then Jing Ci saw the cafeteria master adding another large spoonful of braised pork to him.

The young man returned to his seat holding the noodles as high as a mountain. Jing Ci saw him roll up his sleeves solemnly, then picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and started to eat the noodles with big mouthfuls.

Jing Ci actually rarely sees people who can eat...so hard.

Maybe because he was in a hurry, he ate very quickly, so the appearance was not very elegant, but for some reason, Jing Ci couldn't take his eyes away.

Because unlike those people in the video that Liang Jingjing showed to him, the young man in front of him was enjoying the food in the bowl contentedly and from the bottom of his heart.

Jing Ci just sat there, watching him finish the last bite of noodles in the bowl.

He saw the young man put the bowl on the recycled food rack, then turned around and left talking and laughing with his colleagues.

After returning to the office, Liang Jingjing immediately ran over excitedly: "Mr. Jing, I found some recipes on the Internet and printed them out for you. I heard that these dishes are good for rice. You can make them yourself!"

Jing Ci knew very well that these methods would not work, but he still smiled at the enthusiastic little girl and said, "Thank you, I will try it when I get back."

The moment he took the recipe over, Jing Ci listened . There came a strange sound.

He didn't react at first, but the young man in the cafeteria just now and the bowl of noodles he ate inexplicably came to mind.

What's in the noodles? Diced pork, shredded cucumber, and maybe some carrots.

It was obviously just ordinary fried noodles, Jing Ci thought, and the noodles looked lumpy, but he seemed to be very happy eating them.

Then Jing Ci suddenly heard Liang Jingjing ask excitedly: "Are you hungry?"

Jing Ci raised her head and found that the expression on Liang Jingjing's face was both surprised and happy. He was a little confused because he didn't understand what Liang Jingjing was happy about, nor why she asked such a question.

Then Jing Ci heard the strange sound again.

He paused for a moment, lowered his head, and slowly covered his abdomen with his hands. Only then did he realize that the sound seemed to come from his stomach.

Jing Ci raised her head after a while.

He said to Liang Jingjing with some hesitation: "I seem to...have found my meal."

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