We didn't escape the seven-year itch

From the moment Chu Yi entered the door, she realized that something was different. There was a warm light in the usual dark room.

He was looking forward to it, took off his coat, changed his shoes, and saw Song Mingke sitting at the dining table.

There are several dishes on the dining table, and the rice cooker with rice stewing is on with the heat preservation button on.Before he had time to say anything, Song Mingke went to make him hangover soup.

He subconsciously wanted to refuse, he wanted to say: I didn't drink much, I wasn't drunk, don't bother, but Song Mingke still insisted on making him hangover soup.

In fact, he didn't know how to drink. He was working in the year he just graduated. On the wine table, he, an intern, was given several large glasses of wine, which were mixed with various wines.

In the end, his colleagues sent him back and entrusted him to Song Mingke.He was so drunk that he passed out, and finally vomited while hugging the toilet, only to wake up a little bit.

Song Mingke had no experience of taking care of drunk people, it was the first time, after seeing him vomit, she was really at a loss.Carefully helping him onto the bed, he searched for hangover soup recipes with his mobile phone.There are many hangover soups on Baidu, and Song Mingke didn't know which one was better, so he cooked three or four bowls according to the method on the Internet.Some taste really weird, but he still drank it clean, because it was cooked by Song Mingke.

It was already autumn, and the food on the table had long since cooled down, but it was obvious that Song Mingke hadn't eaten yet.Chu Yi took out his mobile phone belatedly, and it showed three missed calls, all of which were from Song Mingke.

Chu Yi frowned and walked into the kitchen.

"Zhang Tian, ​​who is in the same department as me, is getting married. We had dinner together this afternoon and went to the bar for a while. When you called me, it was probably too loud, so I didn't hear you." Chu Yi explained.

"Zhang Tian? Who is that chubby boy who looks very lucky?" Song Mingke replied.

"Well, you guys met downstairs in the company before." Chu Yi continued, "He met a girl on a blind date before, and the two had a good conversation, and the family urged him to get married again, so he got engaged. Last week You just told us this week that you plan to hold a wedding next month."

"Hmm...that's pretty good." Song Mingke nodded.

Chu Yi took the dishes on the table into the kitchen and put them in the microwave, "You haven't eaten yet, don't wait for me next time, or you'll get a stomachache again."

"Well... But let's eat together when you come back. I thought you had something important to do and you were working overtime." Song Mingke poured out the boiled sober soup, and the white porcelain bowl contained crystal clear amber liquid, "Hurry up Drink it."

"Ah."

Chu Yi drank the hangover soup and looked at Song Mingke who was standing in the kitchen.

When I was at the bar today, his colleague laughed and teased him, "Chu Yi, I thought he was a single high-quality young man, but I didn't expect to get married early!" Chu Yi sat on the sofa in the bar without saying a word, just smiled .

The colleague also said, "Chu Yi doesn't talk about it, but every time he mentions his marriage and his family, look at the corner of his mouth, he smiles so happily!" Everyone laughed and laughed, "Oh my God! See? It’s great to be married, some people know what’s cold and what’s hot, look how happy Chu Yi is!”

"Oh my! How do we single dogs live! Hurry up and introduce someone to us!"

"Hahaha……"

Song Mingke has a soft temper and a delicate mind, taking care of every inch of her life in an orderly manner.He was really glad that he met Song Mingke on the campus covered with ginkgo leaves.

Chu Yi put down the bowl, and brought out the hot food again, "I'll accompany you to eat, eat quickly, you must be hungry already."

"Ah."

After eating, the two of them washed up and lay down on the bed.

Chu Yi asked, "Why did you come back suddenly today? You didn't tell me in advance."

"My mother was going out, so I came back. I wanted to give you a surprise... Who knows..." Song Mingke turned over as if angry, and turned to the other side.

Chu Yi smiled lightly, and put his arms around Song Mingke's waist, "I'm sorry. Did you feel sick to your stomach today? I saw you rubbed your stomach just now."

"Um……"

Chu Yi's warm palm caressed Song Mingke's stomach, and a steady stream of heat was transmitted through the pajamas.

The aftereffects of drinking appeared, Chu Yi was about to fall asleep in a daze, and seemed to hear Song Mingke say: "You didn't ask me when I would come back..."

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone.