After Cheng Tian learned that Qi You's bedroom was on the second floor, he insisted on finding a guest room on the first floor.

"Is it worth it?" Qi You's one hobby in his life is to make things difficult for others, he leans against the aisle and does not move, "You are so guarded at such a young age, can't you just lock the door behind you?"

Cheng Tian had a look of 'I believe your evil': "I did the same thing when I went into the bathroom, and you know the result best, my friend."

"..." Qi You withdrew his legs indiscriminately, "There are three rooms on the first floor, choose by yourself. I'll get you the quilt."

Cheng Tian found one at random. The decoration style of the bedroom is completely consistent with that of the living room. It looks simple at first glance, but when you look closely, you will find that every corner is designed with thought.Cheng Tian turned around twice, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, thinking that when he got a house, he would decorate it according to this style.

Qi You came back, carrying a thin duvet with white waves on the blue background, which looked fluffy and soft.

Cheng Tian thanked him with very normal words, but Qi You smiled nervously for a while, then lowered his head and said you're welcome.

Cheng Tian euphemistically issued a eviction order: "It's getting late..."

Qi You glanced at the watch on his left wrist: "It's not until nine o'clock, it's still early."

Cheng Tian looked at his star dial inlaid with two circles of diamonds, and felt that he was on the verge of hatred for the rich: "I am keeping in good health, and I will go to bed at nine o'clock."

"Oh...then I'm leaving."

"Hey, wait a minute."

Qi You secretly pursed the corners of his mouth, turned around gracefully, and said lazily like an emperor: "Say."

Cheng Tian spread his palms flat and smiled warmly: "Let me keep the key to this bedroom tonight."

Qi You felt that he couldn't lose his temper now, so he sighed and threw the key over, and was sent out the door by Cheng Tian with a smile.

Cheng Tian locked the door and began to change his clothes. It was still the same clothes that Qi You gave him. Although his own clothes wouldn't really smoke two cows to death, they were definitely not clean.The down jacket with the hood was taken off, and a small round wallet fell out of the side pocket.

Cheng Tian picked it up, and there was no one around in the room, but he felt flustered as if he was being peeped by no one's eyes.There was more than 300 yuan in the wallet, not much, but it was enough for him to go to any fast hotel for one night.

I have to come back with a shy face when I go downstairs, have I finally become a stingy man under the oppression of poverty...

Cheng Tian sighed, straightened his clothes, turned off the light and went to bed.

Cheng Tian said that going to bed at nine o'clock was not all because of fooling Qi You. Recently, he was busy distributing leaflets. It usually takes four or five hours to stand in the cold wind. When he returns home, he cooks a warm and delicious meal. I just want to sleep.

Cheng Tian, ​​whose work and rest schedule is healthier than the old man's, knew that he was going to suffer from insomnia after closing his eyes for half an hour.

He turned over and was distracted, inexplicably thinking of Qi You asking him what perfume he used.

Do you look like a boy with a refined life?Cheng Tian pulled back the quilt, lowered his head and sniffed vigorously, but he didn't smell the smell on his body, but he smelled a scent of rainforest fir.

The smell on Qi You's body.

Cheng Tian stared at the duvet with a complicated expression, seriously suspecting that it was just pulled down from his bed by Qi You.When guests come to the house, they are reluctant to get a new quilt, so they still want to keep the little boy, tsk, how embarrassing.

While he was complaining silently, Qi You sent screenshots to Cheng Tian lying on the bed with his chin propped up.

——"It's all deleted, don't worry."

Cheng Tian clicked on the screenshot, and the audio and Moments interface in the other party's phone had indeed become empty.

——【Handshake jpg.】

Qi You looked at the small icon of "shake hands" and laughed for a while, then replied with a little blue moon.

A second later, there was a sleeping rabbit in the chat box, and a "good night".

Qi You stroked the dialog box twice, with a slightly dazed expression.

……

Cheng Tian slept too late, and when he opened his eyes the next day, it was past nine o'clock. He jumped up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom before he realized that it was Monday and the class was in the evening.

Cheng Tian heaved a sigh of relief. After washing up, he came to the living room wearing rice transplanting clothes. Jin Jila got out of the cat's nest, meowed and ran over to rub his legs.Cheng Tian scooped it into his bosom with one hand, scratched that soft little chin: "Only we got up?"

Jin Jila sneezed at Cheng Tian.

"What's the smell?" Cheng Tian sniffed and frowned, "Is something burnt?"

He walked towards the kitchen while sniffing, the smell of paste became stronger and stronger, and gray-white smoke rolled out of the microwave oven.Cheng Tian was shocked, unplugged the power in haste, and called Qi You loudly.

"what happened?"

Qi You came down from upstairs, holding a wine decanter made of high-grade crystal in his hand.

Cheng Tian turned on the microwave oven, and a thick cloud of smoke came out of it. The food was burnt black, and sparks remained. Jinjila hid aside and meowed.

Qi You raised his eyebrows, walked to the side of the microwave oven, with a look of novelty on his face: "It's amazing."

Cheng Tian sighed helplessly, and took out the contents with his chopsticks. It was the small bamboo basket he put fried clams in last night, and put a stack of corn tortillas.

"What did you do?"

Qi You hesitated: "I want to make breakfast..."

"You made it for breakfast, it almost made the social news." Cheng Tian swept the ashes into the trash can, opened the window to ventilate, and sniffed lightly around the kitchen, "Where is the trouble?"

"No, there's no time." Qi You put down the decanter and took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, "But it's still the first meal in my life, let's celebrate."

Cheng Tian saw at a glance that he was holding a bottle of Wudang King Ganhong 98, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "You use this..." He pointed to the trash can, "To celebrate this?"

Qi You stuck the mouth of the bottle with a knife, and with a twist of his wrist, the rubber cap was cut open, and one eye blinked: "Now is your breakfast to celebrate."

Cheng Tian immediately faltered, and waved his hands lazily: "No, no, my craftsmanship is not good enough for it." He didn't know how to sleep last night, with a wisp of stupid hair on the right side of his head, clumsy and cute, It makes people want to touch it.

Qi You slowly pushed the screw drill into the cork, and said with a smile, "I'll do it?"

Cheng Tian stopped talking and opened the refrigerator silently.

Thanks to Qi You’s family for all the ingredients, Cheng Tian spent nearly two hours, and at noon, finally made a so-so French breakfast: croissant bread with sweet cream, cheese-flavored mini quiche, assorted vegetable salad , baked potatoes with milk and French pancakes with green peppers and cheese.

Qi You was surprised: "Have you studied at New Oriental Cooking School?"

Cheng Tian was a little proud: "I think you are praising me."

Qi You finally couldn't bear it anymore, and touched that bunch of dull hair.

Compared with yesterday's depressing dinner, this breakfast was relaxed and pleasant.The French breakfast is on the sweet side, and the dry red with blackcurrant and vanilla tastes just right to wash away the sweetness of the food.After a meal, both of them were secretly surprised at each other's table manners.

Cheng Tian helped Qi You put the dishes into the dishwasher, and looking at the time, he wanted to go back.But it would be impolite to leave just after eating someone else's meal...

Qi You saw his hesitation: "Is there a class?"

"Well, at night." Cheng Tian accidentally told the truth.

"It's still early, I'll take you back in the afternoon." He got up, "There's a shooting range downstairs, or playing games? What do you want to play?"

As a boy, Cheng Tian's curiosity about guns stopped at the hand-to-hand combat in Cherokee. He thought for a while: "Can I visit this apartment?"

Qi You made a "please" gesture.

After taking a rough look at the first floor, Qi You directly led Cheng Tian up to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the living room area on the second floor is smaller than that on the first floor, and the bedroom area is larger, and there is one more bedroom.A master bedroom, a guest room, a gym and...

"This room must be a study." Cheng Tian said.

Qi You pointed to the living room: "That's over there."

Cheng Tian looked at the super-long rice paper stretching from the corner of the table to the ceiling, and the flamboyant running script on it, and a strange thought rose in his heart: "You couldn't have written these, could you?"

Qi You squinted at him and smiled: "What do you think?"

Cheng Tian found that Qi You likes to use rhetorical questions, rather than speaking directly, he seems to prefer to let others guess his mind, giving people a sense of mystery.

"I thought it was pure decoration..." Cheng Tian whispered.

"I wrote it for fun when I was bored." Qi You pretended to be invisible, "I didn't expect it to match the overall style, it can be regarded as recycling."

Cheng Tian was very envious, and he also wanted to have waste that could be used. Thinking about the loosely structured dog climbing Chinese characters he wrote, he almost shed tears belonging to the weak.

Qi You opened the door of the last room: "Come."

Cheng Tian was stunned the moment he entered the door. This room was bigger than Qi You's bedroom. There was a bright black Steinway piano on the central floor, and six or seven guitars were hung on the left wall. On the right is a whole row of violins and saxophones... This turned out to be a room dedicated to holding musical instruments, and there was even a golden black guqin in the corner.

Cheng Tian was very surprised: "You know it?"

Qi You groaned calmly.

"Wow, there are so many kinds of musical instruments, at what age do you want to start learning?"

"." Qi You looked at Cheng Tian, ​​"No one asked me much when I was young, and I only wanted to play with it when I was in college. By the way, I'm learning to draw recently." He lowered his head, his slightly curly hair fell on his eyebrows "You know about this."

Cheng Tian sneered: "Yes, I know."

Qi You pressed on the top of Cheng Tian's head, before he could struggle, he took out a guitar: "Want to listen?"

Cheng Tian's attention was immediately taken away, watching Qi You walk to a high chair, with a swipe of his slender fingers, the notes were transformed into substance by magic, and flew out from the man's fingertips like a valley and mountain stream.

- "Young and Beautiful".

There are so many music in the world, Qi You happened to play Cheng Tian's favorite piece of music.However, the melody is different from the original song, like a broken pearl necklace, sad and precious, fragile and shiny.

Play a song.

Qi You supported the resonance box with one hand, and the wine-red silk shirt sleeves slipped down to his elbows. His skin was sickly pale, his lips were bright red, and his curly forehead hair was half-swept and half-falling in front of his dark eyebrows. The contrast was strong.

Cheng Tian was dumbfounded, and after a while he came back to his senses: "You...have your head burned?"

Qi You: "...you didn't realize it just now, did you?"

The author has something to say:

Cheng? Why did you suddenly get a hot head? Tian x Qi? I just found out after shaking in front of you all morning? Yu

I recommend "Young and Beautiful" by Aoi Tetsu, it's very nice.

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