overdue lover

Gu Yinmo agreed to Ji Qinglin's invitation.

The two walked in the door one after the other, Ji Qinglin asked Gu Yinmo to sit on the sofa and wait for him, he changed into a piece of home clothes and walked to the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, Ji Qinglin took out the tomatoes and eggs, and bent down to dig out the bag of dried noodles.

The water was burning on the gas stove, Ji Qinglin poked his head out from the kitchen, "How much noodles do you eat?"

Hearing this, Gu Yinmo put down his phone and walked towards him. After seeing the tomatoes and eggs, he felt a little embarrassed, "I don't want to eat this."

His request was not met, Ji Qinglin didn't look at him, and directly put the noodles into the boiling water.

"Then I want to eat fried noodles." Gu Yinmo changed his mind and asked.

Ji Qinglin was extremely helpless when he heard the words, and sighed, "Gu Yinmo, I can only do this."

Deceiving.

Gu Yinmo clearly remembers that Ji Qinglin can cook a lot of meals, but all he can get now is simple tomato stewed noodles.

Gu Yinmo's eyes fell on Ji Qinglin's slender nape, he really wanted to leave a mark on it, and see how Ji Qinglin explained it to Dai Xingruo.

With cunning thoughts, Gu Yinmo stretched out his hand to Ji Qinglin, wrapping him deeply in his arms.

Ji Qinglin stood up straight, his body was stiff, his hands and feet were cold.

He didn't dare to turn his head back, only to hear the person behind him whom he had missed for a long time, the even and soft breath coming from his right ear, the warm and soft big hands clasped somewhere around his waist, and the water vapor rising in front of him made him Difficulty breathing.

——The imaginary hug came so untimely.

After staying quietly for a while, Ji Qinglin reached out to grab the noodles, but failed.

Ji Qinglin tilted his head slightly, "Let me go, Gu Yinmo, face is better."

Gu Yinmo didn't explain what he meant by the sudden hug. Sitting at the dinner table, the two began to be silent tacitly.

As if that simple movement was just an illusion in the dense water vapor.

Tomato stewed noodles are not unpalatable. The white plain noodles are topped with sweet and sour fried tomatoes and fried golden fried eggs.

Ji Qinglin was so hungry that he didn't care about the weird atmosphere at all. After swallowing a bowl whole, he turned and went to the kitchen to serve it for himself.

When he walked out of the kitchen, he realized that Gu Yinmo hadn't finished eating a bowl.

"That... seems not enough," Ji Qinglin scratched his head embarrassedly, "How about I make you something else?"

Ji Qinglin didn't really want to do it, he just wanted to be polite.

Gu Yinmo took it seriously.

"I want to eat your cheesecake."

Ji Qinglin paused with his chopsticks to pick up noodles, and said without thinking, "I don't know how to change it."

Gu Yinmo looked at Ji Qinglin's face, and imitated him to choose noodles, "How about a simple one, sushi?"

"……Won't."

"Potato brisket?"

Ji Qinglin raised his eyelids and glanced at Gu Yinmo, before continuing to eat noodles sullenly.

Gu Yinmo looked at the lumpy noodles in the bowl, and his voice gradually became softer, "I... want to drink the ginger tea you made."

Ji Qinglin stopped eating when he heard the words, and looked at Gu Yinmo squarely, "I only fried a little this month. For the convenience of Xingruo, I put all of them in the company. If you want to drink, go to the company."

Gu Yinmo put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips, "You are really kind to Dai Xingruo..."

Ji Qinglin could hear jealousy and envy from Gu Yinmo's words.

"She also helped me a lot, which is what I should do." Ji Qinglin couldn't finish the second bowl of noodles, leaving most of it in the bowl, and continued to comment, "She is my bole."

Ji Qinglin considers himself a person who has no talent and only works hard. It was Dai Xingruo who gave him confidence and allowed him to persevere on the road of photography.

"You like her." Gu Yinmo did not question, but affirmed.

"Xing Ruo is an attractive girl," Ji Qinglin thought of the girl's bright smile, and the corners of his lips raised inadvertently, but he was very self-aware, "I'm not good enough for her."

Ji Qinglin really wants to tell Gu Yinmo the real relationship between him and Dai Xingruo, but now Gu Yinmo has become very strange, and occasionally reappears the figure of the boy back then, but it is only fleeting.

Like the wind, you can't see it, and you can't keep it.

"After this cooperation is over, I will leave her. Don't worry." Ji Qinglin's lips widened, trying to make his tone sound sincere, "You said that you didn't need to introduce clients for me that night Seriously, just treat it as me drinking too much and talking nonsense."

"I can see that you hate me."

When Ji Qinglin said these words, his heart was twisted into a ball with sadness.

He is so familiar with Gu Yinmo, how could he not see Gu Yinmo's dislike for him.

He pretended to turn a blind eye, but he didn't know why Gu Yinmo hated him.

But in life, there is no reason to hate a person more often.

Ji Qinglin can only attribute the reason why Gu Yinmo hates him temporarily to the fact that the two have been in love once, and no one will be happy seeing their ex.

Ji Qinglin's eyelashes trembled, and he asked with a light smile, "Gu Yinmo, am I... really that annoying?"

Gu Yinmo was silent, but the fingers hidden under the table suddenly curled up.

Without a reply, Ji Qinglin acquiesced in his guess.

He habitually bowed his head first, "I'm sorry, I've chased you for so long, it must have made you feel very tormented, and I won't do it in the future."

Ji Qinglin said with a hint of a smile, "...Although it's a bit late to say this, I think I should tell you."

The beauty of the past is undeniable, but the one-man show always ushers in the curtain call. Ji Qinglin didn't want to embarrass the two of them too much, so he had to admit that he was self-indulgent in the past.

It was when he saw Gu Yinmo and Pei Yang standing together that he suddenly realized that so many years had passed.

Wishful thinking that has not been answered is just wishful thinking.

"Actually, you don't have to force yourself. We are not suitable. Breaking up early is to stop the loss in time, which is good for both of us," Ji Qinglin pretended to smile relaxedly, "I don't want you to, we are all adults, it's nothing."

Although the words were meant for Gu Yinmo, they were engraved on Ji Qinglin's heart word by word.

Ji Qinglin got up, poured a glass of boiled water, and handed it to Gu Yinmo.

Then he said with a smile on his face, "Next time we meet, let's be more natural when we greet each other. We are friends, aren't we?"

Although I don't know what the next meeting will be like, Ji Qinglin thinks it won't be worse than now.

The mood was relieved, the pain and reluctance were not so obvious, and the place where the finger was burned began to ache faintly.

Ji Qinglin put away the bowls and chopsticks calmly, endured the pain and washed the dishes.

Gu Yinmo leaned against the kitchen sliding door and looked at him, as if he wanted to imprint his back into his eyes.

"Ji Qinglin." Gu Yinmo, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly called his name.

Ji Qinglin turned off the faucet, quickly wiped his fingers on the rag, turned around and forced a safe smile, "Huh?"

"Have you ever wondered why I hate you?"

【Speak】

Xiao Gu loves to ignore his wife now, but when he chases his wife in the future, he will suffer a lot hhh

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