Can This Marriage Be Divorced?

53

After lunch, Fu Shaoyi kept his word. After seeing Xie Feichi was full, he stood up and walked to the stove, reached out to open the cabinet on the top, and then took out a notebook from it.

He returned to the dining table and handed it to Xie Feichi.

Xie Feichi didn't expect that there was a notebook in the cabinet. He took it with some confusion, "What is it?"

"The cafeteria dishes I eat every day. This is a notebook I left behind in college."

Xie Feichi looked at him and blinked, then looked down at the notebook with a very simple cover in his hand. The notebook was well preserved and not damaged at all.

Xie Feichi hesitated for a few seconds before opening the notebook. The first page that caught his eyes was full of hand-drawn grid lines. In each grid, the first line was the date, and below it were the names of dishes, with the time periods marked, some for lunch and some for dinner.

A closer look revealed that the entire page was filled with dishes that Xie Feichi was familiar with and loved.

The page was almost full of words, and although the dishes looked rich, in fact, several of them had appeared on the page for several consecutive days.

Xie Feichi was a little stunned, and quickly raised his hand to turn the page again, and found that the dishes were actually almost the same, except that they were replaced every day.

Some new dishes may only appear twice, but they are ruthlessly marked with three words next to them - I don't like them.

Xie Feichi quickly turned the page again, and couldn't help but look up and ask Fu Shaoyi out of curiosity, "Did you memorize all these in college? Why did you memorize them?"

"I forgot, maybe I was free."

"..." Such a fresh and unconventional reason.

"As far as I can remember, in college, besides studying, I learned business from my dad. I think I might have wanted to memorize something else as a way to relieve stress." Fu Shaoyi thought for a while and explained.

However, this reason seemed more refreshing and unconventional to Xie Feichi, "Can memorizing menus help you relieve stress?"

"Why not? Once a person is under pressure, anything can be a way to relieve stress, except the pressure itself." "

That's true." Xie Feichi agreed with this statement, "I have a roommate with whom I have a pretty good relationship. His way of relieving stress is to hand-copy online novels. I admire him a lot. He has to take notes in class every day, but he still has the mind to copy this. He has also copied your novel, and I can't even see his progress as fast as he does."

In fact, Fu Shaoyi didn't think of himself as a virtual paper man, but at this moment, hearing Xie Feichi say "your novel", he really thought that Xie Feichi's way of speaking was quite interesting.

"Speaking of this, can I ask our Mr. Book-Traveling, what was your first impression of me when you saw me appear in the novel?" Fu Shaoyi asked him.

Xie Feichi felt uncomfortable when he heard him call him by that title, "Don't call me that."

"Why not?"

"I would think you were laughing at me for being crazy." Xie Feichi said seriously, "But I know this information because I read the novel."

"I didn't laugh at you, nor did I doubt that you really read the novel. I just thought that this statement was quite interesting." Fu Shaoyi couldn't help but laugh, "You haven't answered me yet, what was your first impression of me at that time?"