One month later, the temperature gradually dropped. It was the early winter in City N.
The fallen ginkgo leaves covered the whole street. With the wind and drizzling, it brought a chill.
The modeling of the new studio was ongoing. According to their original plan, they could move in by the end of this month.
Probably it was because of the temperature drop. Stella had been feeling dizzy and sickened in the past few days. She was pretty spiritless.
It didnât feel so serious as having a cold. Hence, she didnât want to take any medicine.
However, she had no appetite, feeling weakened.
Sherry was idle in one afternoon, so she went to Stellaâs office, eating snacks while nestling on the sofa. âStella, have you noticed this winter isnât cold?â she asked while munching.
Stella lowered her head to draw the draft. âIt seems so, but this isnât the coldest period of time.â
Sherry said, âRight. The doctorâs medicine works. Iâve stopped taking it for a while, but I still feel spirited. My mother also said her legs didn't ache anymore... Gee... This plum is too sour.â
While she spoke, she spat a green plum with a frown.
Stella looked back at her and then look at the plums on her desk. âIs it sour? I think itâs just all right.â
Sherry immediately pressed some food into her mouth to get rid of the sourness. While shivering, she said, âMy teeth ache because of it. Itâs too sour.â
Stella put her pen and walked over. Then she took out a plum from the bag in front of Sherry and put it into her mouth.
She thought it was just OK, not sour at all.
Seeing that she looked so calm while having it, Sherry swallowed her saliva.
She took a piece of chocolate, but her teeth ached again because of the sweetness. Covering her cheek, she said, âThere must be something wrong with my teeth. I need to see a dentist recently.â
Stella also pulled out a piece of chocolate and took a bite. After a few seconds of silence, she said, âItâs not your tooth problem. This chocolate is way too sweet.â
She couldnât even swallow it. Being it over, she spat it into the trash can.
Sherry checked the chocolate brand and tossed it away. âI wonât buy this anymore. Itâs getting sweeter and sweeter.â
On the way back home in the evening, Stella passed by the convenience store downstairs. She hesitated for a while but still bought a few bags of green plums.
She seemed to be addicted to this fruit recently.
Since she didnât have much appetite and Clarence wouldnât come home for dinner, Stella ate some fruit and yogurt before continuing to work on the draft on the tea table.
Unconsciously, she finished the green plums.
When Clarence came home, she was sitting in front of the sofa with her legs crossed. Her chin was pressed on the pen. She tilted her head, lost in thought.
He walked over, sat on the sofa, and glanced through the fruit plate on the tea table. âDid you have this for dinner?â he asked.
Stella munching the green plums and muffled, âI was not hungry.â
âWhat did you have for lunch?â
âI went to have steamed rice in a clay pot with Sherry.â As she spoke, she turned to look at him. âHave you had dinner? If not, Iâll cook for you.â
Clarence answered in a low voice, âIâve had it.â
Stella turned to spat the plum kernel and opened another bag. She raised her head, only to find Clarence was looking at her in silence.
She thought he also wanted to have one, so she generously passed the plum in front of him.
Clarence raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and ate it.
Then he couldnât speak at all.
Stella could tell how his expression changed dramatically. He frowned slightly, his Adamâs apple kept bobbing, and blue veins popped on his neck.
She asked in a low voice, âDonât you like it?â
Clarence spat the plum kernel. His tongue tip pressed his upper jaw in soreness. Looking at her sincerely, he asked friendly, âHave I done anything to offend you?â
Stella was wordless.
She asked, âIs it too sour? But I feel itâs just all right. Sherry also said it was sour earlier. I thought she just didnât like sour food.â
Clarence said, âIt was so sour that I thought you aimed to kill your husband.â
Stella was amused. She picked one for herself. âI donât have many left. Now I donât need to share them with you.â
Clarence picked up the water glass from the tea table, raised his head, and gulped down to wash away the sourness. He asked, âArenât you going to bed?â
Stella said, âGo ahead to take a shower. I still have a bit of work left. Iâll go to bed after modifying it.â
Seeing her pick up another plum, Clarence said, âDonât overeat. Your teeth will ache.â
Stella answered, âI know. Go take a shower.â
Clarence approached her, pecked her on the lips, and stood up to go to the bathroom.
Her lips had a faint sourness but tasted sweet.
After Stella finished modifying the draft, she almost finished all the green plums on the table.
No wonder she had no appetite recently. She guessed probably she had eaten too many snacks.
In a trance, she felt toothache.
She hurried to brush her teeth.
When Stella entered the bathroom, Clarence happened to put on his pajamas.
Seeing her enter, Clarence raised his eyebrows. âIf I had known you couldnât wait, I wouldnât put my clothes on.â
Stella was wordless.
She pushed him out of the bathroom. âGo to bed. Iâm brushing my teeth.â
Stella was afraid of toothache, so she brushed her teeth twice deliberately. After the sourness disappeared from her mouth, she rinsed and washed her face.
When sleeping, Clarence wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his chine on her forehead. âYou seemed to have lost weight recently,â he remarked.
Stella said, âI donât notice it...â
However, she indeed had a worse appetite recently.
Clarence asked, âAre you still taking Archerâs medicine?â
Stella hummed gently.
âStop it. All medicines are harmful.â
Stella didnât speak. She had been taking medicine for several months, but she was still not pregnant.
Probably she could feel easier after stopping taking it.
She decided to continue to take it after a certain period of time.
After a long while, she answered, âI see.â
The following morning, when Stella passed by the convenience store. She looked at the plums in there and wanted to buy some, but she gave up after a thought.
It would cause toothache if she had too much.
Besides, she might have a better appetite without taking snacks.
Winnie had the plan to shoot for photos of the new products. Shortly after Stella had arrived at the studio, she came.
The last time Stella called Chan, the call was answered by Winnie. This was the first time Stella met Winnie after that had happened more than a month ago.
Looking at her, Winnie looked a bit uneasy. She dared not to look into Stellaâs eyes and stammered, âWhen... when will the shooting start?â
Stella said, âSherry has gone to the new studio to check the remodeling. Sheâll be back in half an hour.â
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 849: Life-threatening Things An Eight-year-old Princess ï¤Chapter 1410 Go And Return Quickly Critic ï¤Chapter 105: Missing Drake Winnie nodded. âOkay. Iâll put on makeup first.â
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