Talking about love and delivering food

A pampered person is born to enjoy, and Sang Yu is no exception.

After eating, she lay down on the sofa like a grandpa, looked around with her chin propped up, and threw a piece of cantaloupe into her mouth from time to time.

Unlike Sang Yu, Gu Qingshi was a person who was pampered and spoiled by her parents, but it cannot be said that her parents treated her badly.

It's just that her temperament is naturally a bit colder than others, and she is a self-reliant and self-reliant master since she was a child, and she has never acted like a baby.

After coming out of the closet with her family, she didn't even go back home, and has been working alone all the time. In addition to her special occupation, she mostly travels on business. Before she learned that Sang Yu bought a house here, she hadn't gotten up at all. Thinking about buying a house.

Although buying a house is a temporary idea, the decoration of the house is a well-thought-out way.

In addition, she is also a person who is not easy to wrong herself, the decoration cost of the house is double the price of the house itself.

Money is money, but comfort is also true comfort.

The more Sang Yu looked at it, the more she liked it. She really wished that this was her home.

After Gu Qingshi finished washing the dishes, he glanced at the living room, and saw that the person was still lying on the sofa, and the plate of cantaloupe on the coffee table was moved to the sofa at some point.

When she attended her autograph meeting earlier, when she saw the Great God Sang, she had some guesses about her temperament. After all, it was the first time she met someone to attend her autograph meeting wearing fur slippers.

However, when she really got in touch with him now, she realized that her guess about this person was just the tip of the iceberg.

Her Sangsang is really sloppy, but she doesn't find it unbearable, on the contrary she finds it a little cute.

Sure enough, it's my own liking that can't be saved.

Thinking of this, Gu Qing couldn't help laughing at herself, obviously she is such a clean and tidy person who is a bit obsessive-compulsive.

"Since the tailbone doesn't hurt so much, don't lie on your stomach just after eating."

People tend to get sleepy after eating and drinking enough, especially in such a comfortable environment

Hearing the voice from behind, Sang Yu opened her eyes in bewilderment, and when she looked at Gu Qing who was looking down at her, she was at a loss for two seconds, her eyes lit up again, as if thinking of something, "I It hurts, it hurts."

Don't think she doesn't know that the other party is chasing her.

Hmph, such a comfortable sofa, I must wait a little longer.

Seeing Gu Qing's expression of disbelief, she continued dryly: "It really hurts, and it doesn't hurt unless you lie on your stomach."

Saying that, Sang Yu yawned again. Seeing that the person still didn't believe her, she didn't bother to explain, so she simply buried her face in the pillow and gave the other person the back of her head, "I'm sleepy, squint for a while."

She couldn't do anything about Gu Qing's bullying, and seeing that she was really sleepy, she couldn't bear to say any more, "If you're sleepy, go back to your bed, wouldn't it be more comfortable?"

"I don't want to move anymore." Sang Yu rubbed her face against the pillow and murmured.

Gu Qingshi's gaze slowly descended from the back of her head, and finally fixed on her pair of white thighs.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, she gently took out a thin blanket from the room, first helped someone pull down the nightgown, and then covered her stomach with the thin blanket.

After covering Sang Yu with the blanket, Gu Qingshi sat down beside her, raised his hand to touch her eyebrows lightly, saw her eyelashes tremble, and quickly withdrew his hand again.

"What an idiot with no sense of safety." Looking at the other party's defenseless sleepy eyes, she sighed softly in her heart.

However, there is a gentleness like water in the eyebrows and eyes.

Sang Yu slept for a long time, and when she woke up, she could hear the sound of needles falling quietly in the room.

If you take too long a nap, your mind will become dizzy.

Sang Yu rubbed her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the thin smoke-gray curtains. She moved her eyes twice, and then slowly realized where she was.

She touched her phone on the sofa, opened it and looked at it, only to find that it was already 03:30 in the afternoon, and she had slept for a full two hours.

"Gu Qingshi, Gu Qingshi..."

Sang Yu sat up and yelled twice into the room inside. After receiving no response, she stood up again and looked into the kitchen and bathroom, but still saw no one.

This is awkward.

Sang Yu scratched her hair, then returned to the sofa, bent over to pick up her mobile phone, swept it to the coffee table and pressed a note paper with a water cup.

"I have something to go out for a trip. If you wake up hungry, there is my banana mille-feuille and some fruits in the refrigerator. You can choose what you like. If you go back to your house, you can close the door for me.

——Gu Qingshi"

Sang Yu scanned the words on the note paper to the bottom at a glance, and when she picked up the fingers and was about to throw them into the trash can, she paused again, looking at those elegant fonts, she was a little bit reluctant, so she twisted the sticks into a ball again. The note was flattened, folded and placed in the phone case.

Gu Qing was not there, she didn't feel any embarrassment, after collecting the note, she went to the kitchen.

"Mother, this is too neat!" As soon as the refrigerator door was opened, Sang Yu was stunned by the neat and orderly classification codes inside.

Speaking of which, Sang Yu's sloppy nature is actually a bit of genetic inheritance. Sang's mother is also a weak person. Sang's father occasionally takes a vacation to tidy up the house, and the house is tidy for two days.

However, their family has never had such a neat refrigerator.

After sighing, Sang Yu quickly took out her phone to take two more pictures, and then took a piece of Banana Melaleuca from the second floor.

After wandering around the kitchen, she couldn't find a fork, so she simply used her hands.

Sang Yu is a person who can't live without snacks. She is not hungry at this time, but her mouth is itchy. Compared with spicy, she doesn't like desserts. Sweet and greasy things like this have always been dispensable.

Originally, she just ate casually for comfort, but in the end she ate three pieces in a row, and the last piece was left to the host after she endured it.

After eating the cake, she casually opened the freezer next to her. As soon as the door of the freezer was opened, she was completely stunned.

beef.

black-bone chicken.

……

Striped bass.

Except for the imported suckling pig's trotters she delivered on the first day, all the other dishes she delivered were neatly stacked in the freezer.

—Maybe your neighbor is waiting for you to have a full feast of dishes, and is kindly inviting you to have dinner or something?

For some reason, Sang Yu suddenly remembered the words of that poor little fan on her weibo.

"Didi..." She didn't react until the refrigerator sounded because it was opened for too long, and she closed the refrigerator door in a daze.

Sang Yu couldn't tell what mood she was in right now, so she subconsciously opened Weibo and sent a message to her poor little fans:

"Goddess, the dishes I gave to my neighbor are actually kept in the refrigerator. What do you think she means?"

When Gu Qing received the private message, he was driving, and he glanced at the notification on the message board, but he didn't reply.

Sang Yu was not reconciled, so she sent another message, "Is she really waiting for me to gather all the dishes for a full banquet for her?"

Gu Qingshi didn't post on Weibo until the next traffic light intersection.

When she saw the message from Sang Yu, she frowned, but she forgot about it when she went out.

But how should I explain it to others?

Could it be that she told the other party that her neighbor used it as a token of love?

Gu Qing lowered his eyes and thought for a while before replying: "Maybe, your neighbor just doesn't like the food you sent."

After sending the message, Sang Yu has been waiting for a reply with her mobile phone in her hand.

After seeing the reply, she froze for a moment, as if she just remembered the steamed sea bass last night. Her neighbor didn't eat much.

But, "Since you don't like the food I sent you, why do you accept it?"

Gu Qing had a headache, and now she didn't know what to do, and when the light turned green, the car behind her started to honk, so she had to put the phone aside.

Sang Yu saw that the other party had read the message, but didn't reply for a long time, so she sent another one, "Goddess, are you busy?"

Gu Qing was almost at the underground garage of the community, so he didn't rush to read the information. He parked the car in his own parking space, unbuckled his seat belt, turned on his phone, and stared at the previous message for a long time.

"Is it true that you were too enthusiastic to deliver food at that time, and your neighbor's kindness is hard to refuse?"