Talking about love and delivering food

Sang Yu had been splashed with oil just now, and knew the burning pain.Hearing this, she immediately became excited: "Show me quickly, where is it burned?"

The burning feeling became more and more unbearable. When Gu Qingshi stretched out his hand, he couldn't help but gasped in pain.

Compared with Sang Yu's overly fair skin that stayed at home all year round, Gu Qingshi's skin, who often runs outdoors, was a bit darker, but even so, the burn that was half the size of a palm that was instantly red still looked like Heart palpitations.

As soon as she saw the burn on Gu Qingshi's left forearm, Sang Yu immediately became anxious, grabbed her hand and immediately lowered it to the faucet.

"Hiss." As soon as it touched the water, Gu Qing let out a cry of pain, then withdrew his hand, looked at Sang Yu, who was about to cry, and turned the faucet to another direction, while comforting: " Sang Yu, don't worry, just flush the water and apply some medicine and you'll be fine."

Sang Yu bit her lip and didn't speak, but her eyes slowly turned red. When she noticed the movement of Gu Qingshi's hand, she knew that she just turned on hot water.

Seeing that she couldn't help anything, and was trying to cause trouble for others, which was not helpful, she felt a little disgusted with herself for a while.

The burning pain on his hand was too strong, Gu Qing didn't bother to take care of Sang Yu, and after about 10 minutes of cold water, the pain gradually eased, and he turned his head to see Sang Yu still stuck in place, with a serious expression on his face. Full of self-blame.

"There is no burn ointment at home. If you don't mind, help me go to the pharmacy outside the community to buy some ointment, okay?"

"Gu Qingshi, I'm sorry." Hearing Gu Qingshi's voice, Sang Yu burst into tears, "It's all my fault, you are clumsy and clumsy."

Gu Qingshi turned his head, walked towards the refrigerator, took a can of Coke from it and put it on the burnt area, "If you can analyze yourself so deeply, you have made progress."

Gu Qing has always done things neatly, and Sang Yu is clumsy, and she really can't see it. She is willing to spoil her and spoil her.But the rest of life is very long, and there are many accidents. As long as a person grows up and becomes independent, in the future, whether it is sunshine or wind and rain, he can walk calmly.

Except for Sang's mother, Sang Yu had never heard such blunt and almost harsh words from other people's mouths.

Tears didn't fall from her eyelashes for a long time because of her shock, she moved her lips and lost her voice when she looked back at Gu Qing in astonishment.

Gu Qingshi closed the refrigerator door, turned around and walked to the oil pan, turned on the gas stove again, quickly glanced at Sang Yu who was still in a daze, and urged nonchalantly: "In this weather, you must apply medicine. Go buy me some burn ointment."

Sang Yu froze for a moment, then nodded again, and stopped at the door, "Gu Qingshi."

"Yeah." Gu Qingshi didn't look back.

Gu Qingshi's indifference made Sang Yu a little uncomfortable, and a little bit - scared, "Are you annoying me?"

Gu Qingshi paused for a moment when turning over sugar and glutinous rice cakes, and then put the tongs back into the frying pan again, but he never answered.

The uneasiness in Sang Yu's heart gradually expanded, "In the future, I will change it in the future."

Gu Qingshi still didn't look back, she lowered her eyes, pretending not to hear the uneasiness in Sang Yu's words, "Since we all know what we did wrong, we should change. Sang Yu, we all have to grow up. "

In the end, Sang Yu still couldn't tell from Gu Qingshi's words whether the other party meant to bother her or not.

Such a thing happened, after the sugary glutinous rice cake she was clamoring to eat came out of the pot, she was also tasteless, and she reluctantly ate two in front of Gu Qingshi and stopped eating.

Gu Qingshi tasted one by herself, probably because of the addition of pumpkin puree, she felt that the sugar glutinous rice cakes she made were more delicious than those bought outside.

Since it wasn't that her cooking was not tasty, it was because of other reasons that Sang Yu didn't want to eat more.

Gu Qingshi sincerely wanted to use this to teach her a lesson, but he didn't comfort her, even when Sang Yu proposed to go back to her own home, she hummed.

Sang Yu was thinking all night, and didn't sleep well all night. Although she climbed into bed at eleven o'clock, she fell asleep when the morning light rolled outside, and woke up before nine o'clock.

There was something hidden in her heart, she didn't feel sleepy after waking up, she went directly to the bathroom to wash up, looking at the empty desk, she remembered that she had stayed at Gu Qingshi's house for the past few days, moving herself like an ant. His toiletries were also moved directly to the other party's washstand.

Perhaps it was the reason why Grand Hyatt did not live there often. Although the house was bought by herself, Sang Yu didn't consciously feel that this was her home. These toiletries were bought temporarily by her at the time, so she would not think of spares.

I don't know what came to mind, Sang Yu stared at the sink for a while, took another handful of water, wiped her face indiscriminately, combed her hair, smiled at the mirror, and then went out and knocked on the next door. the door.

Sang Yu knocked three times before the door opened from the inside.

Different from the past, this time Gu Qingshi showed a face from behind the door, with loose hair, far from the previous meticulous image, "What's the matter?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Sang Yu always feels that the other party is very impatient looking at her today.

The vague fear in her heart seemed to become clear again, but she still tried her best to smile, "It's okay, are your hands better?"

Gu Qing lowered her eyes, "It's much better." Faced with Sang Yu's weakness, she couldn't bear it, so she added, "Don't worry."

"Yeah." Hearing Gu Qingshi's last words, Sang Yu's smile became more natural, "The temperature is high in summer, so we should be more careful. I checked the information on Baidu last night and said that burns can't be..."

"Thank you for the reminder, I know all of this."

After being interrupted, Sang Yu stopped talking, paused for two seconds and changed the subject: "I, I'm here to get my toiletries."

Gu Qingshi raised his hand to stroke his hair, and pushed the door open, "Okay."

Sang Yu stepped in sideways, changed her shoes at the door, and went straight to the bathroom.

On the marble washstand, two wash cups are close together, and the heads of two toothbrushes touch each other affectionately, just like a lover's neck-to-neck embrace.

Sang Yu's hand stopped in the air, hesitating for a long time before holding her pink wash cup in the palm of her hand, and she turned her head to pull her towel from the towel rack next to it before noticing the plastic wrap next to it.

It is absolutely impossible for Gu Qingshi to leave the plastic wrap in the bathroom!

When Sang Yu came out of the bathroom, Gu Qingshi was still standing at the door, with her burned left hand behind the door, nothing could be seen from her perspective.

Sang Yu clenched the washing cup and towel with one hand, and smiled at her when she walked to the door, just when Gu Qing thought she was going to go out, she suddenly ran behind her, with one empty hand Grabbed Gu Qingshi's left hand...

Two bulging blisters, one big and one small, caught Sang Yu's eyes.

Although the emergency treatment was done in time, it looked like nothing serious at the time, but when he got up this morning, Gu Qing noticed that the burn still had a burning sensation, and there were two blisters, one large and one small, and the blisters were still there. trend to expand.

Gu Qingshi's burn was on the lower part of her left forearm. Although she wore short sleeves in summer, this position was still very obstructive. There were blisters and she couldn't get wet, which made her feel like she was bound to do anything.

When Sang Yu knocked on the door, Gu Qingshi was carefully wrapping plastic wrap on his left hand, preparing to wash his hair.

"Why didn't you tell me that there were still blisters?" Sang Yu stared at the two blisters for a long time, her lips trembled a few times, before she could say a complete sentence.

When Gu Qingshi first woke up, the two blisters were not that big, and they were far away from each other. Now the two blisters have more than doubled in size, and the large and small blisters are about to combine into one. Looking at it It is indeed a little scary.

Now that Sang Yu saw it, Gu Qingshi didn't pull back his hand immediately, "I only found out this morning too."

"How painful does this have to be?" Sang Yu's expression and tone did not hide the distress at all, as if the burn was on her own body, "It's so serious, I must go to the hospital."

Gu Qingshi's expression moved, and he pulled out his hand calmly, "When the blisters are all up, go to the hospital to pick them up and disinfect them. Sang Yu, this blister doesn't hurt."

Sang Yu pursed her lips, took the wash cup and towel back to the bathroom, and arranged them as they were. When she came out, she took the plastic wrap out of the bathroom and put them in a small storage basket in the kitchen that was specially placed for these things.

"Until you recover from your injury, you can't touch the water anymore." Sang Yu said, and went to the bathroom again. Seeing Gu Qing, she stared at her in a daze, and couldn't help frowning, "Come here quickly, I'll help you wash your hair .”

"Sang Yu?" Gu Qingshi called out to her uncertainly when he saw the suddenly agitated person in front of him.

"Huh?" Sang Yu didn't know why, "Didn't you just want to wash your hair?"

Gu Qingshi looked at Sang Yu's peach blossom eyes, and lying in front of Sang Yu had long been mastered, "No."

Gu Qingshi didn't know where she saw that she was going to wash her hair, but for her, this kind of intimate thing must be the catalyst to break down all her self-control.

Sang Yu also looked into her eyes: "Then, what were you planning to do with the plastic wrap just now?"

Gu Qingshi, who was hooked by her for washing his hair for help, was a little offline, and he really couldn't find any suitable excuses for a while.

"Whatever you want to do just now." Sang Yu snorted softly, and went into the bathroom again, ready to brush her teeth, "No matter what you do, I can help you, as long as you heal your injuries properly."

Gu Qingshi held his trembling heart and tried his best to suppress it, not letting himself choke up.

Sang Yu, why did she tease her like this every time she made up her mind to push her away.

Unfortunately, she couldn't even refuse.

There are many dietary taboos for scalding, Sang Yu searched on Baidu while carrying Gu Qing on her back, and found that there were not many edible things.

She didn't let Gu Qing cook anymore, and when the meal was approaching, she didn't dare to order takeaway, for fear that the merchant would not see her remarks, and would add colored seasonings such as soy sauce to the dishes, so she went to the restaurant in person Packed a few vegetable soups back.

Sang Yu has been eating the rice made by Gu Qingshi recently, and his mouth has been spoiled. He is not used to eating the outside food at all, and there are some light vegetable soups that are not spicy. Move the chopsticks.

Gu Qingshi originally wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but seeing Sang Yu's disdainful expression, he somehow felt that she had been wronged, and put down his chopsticks accordingly.

"You don't think it tastes good, do you? I'll change to another one tomorrow." Sang Yu himself felt that it was one thing to taste bad. When he saw that Gu Qing didn't eat much, his expression was a little puffed up.

"I'm not used to eating outside, so I should make dinner myself."

Gu Qingshi is actually not picky about food, she just wanted to dispel Sang Yu's idea of ​​not letting her cook.

Without waiting for Sang Yu to speak, Gu Qingshi added: "If you are worried, you can help with washing and chopping vegetables, and I will be responsible for frying them."

Over the years, the delicacies in Sangyu's streets and alleys have been eaten countless times, but only in Gu Qingshi's place can you eat all kinds of nasty vegetables.

Sang Yu hesitated for a moment, then looked at Gu Qingshi's untouched rice, and agreed, "That's fine, I'll watch you from the sidelines then."

Seeing Sang Yu's cautious look, Gu Qing felt ashamed that there was a warm current rushing from the bottom of his heart to his limbs, and his whole body felt a little comfortable.

As the saying goes, a crying child gets candy.

She has been used to being independent and self-reliant since she was a child, and as time goes by, no one treats her like a young lady, and she even forgets that she needs to be pampered.

Gu Qingshi suddenly regretted what she said about Sang Yu yesterday. Her Sang Sang is actually not someone who can only mess around.

Perhaps, her nonsense stems from the fact that that person is herself.

Because Sang Yu knew that she liked her, so he squandered the love of those who loved her without any scruples, that's all.

Whether those thorns erected on purpose, or those improvised walls of copper and iron—how can they stand up to Sangyu's tenderness?

"Sang Yu."

"Ok?"

"I didn't get angry with you yesterday, nor did I bother you."

"Um."

After a moment of silence, Sang Yu got up and packed the lunch boxes on the table, and when she walked out with her back to Gu Qing, she stopped again.

"Gu Qingshi."

"Ah."

"However, my sadness and my distress are all real."

"Ah."

It is precisely because she knows that the other party's distress is real, that's why she throws away her armor like this.

After clarifying the little estrangement in her heart with Gu Qingshi, Sang Yu's gloom dissipated. After lunch, she kept yawning and climbed onto the bed in the guest bedroom familiarly.

After Gu Qingshi waited for her to fall asleep, he went out to the barber shop to wash his hair.

Washing hair is too intimate, just thinking about it... If Sang Yu's white and tender fingers run through her hair, she doesn't know what the overwhelming pleasure will make her do.

Sang Yu knew that Gu Qingshi went to the barber shop to wash her hair behind her back, so she curled her lips. She was already lazy, and it was Gu Qingshi, so she said it out of nowhere.

After the nap time, Gu Qing had no time to be idle. Recently, he was taking photos and retouching the street photos taken during his last business trip. Sang Yu had nothing to do, so he just took a notebook and wrote the outline for the next new article.

If there was no excuse, she would start a new article in May, but after this incident, the outline she made earlier lost all the spirit of the previous one, so she simply re-worked the outline.

Over the years, Sang Yu's works are all about romance, except four years ago, in order to comfort a reader, she posted a GL-oriented short story of about [-] words on Weibo.

At that time, GL novels were not yet popular. When she posted this story on Weibo, many readers felt disgusted and wanted to get rid of her fans. Zhao Feifei also called her out for this.

But in recent years, with the spread and development of corrupt culture, Bala Literature Plus is no longer the leader in romance, and stories of the same sex have also divided half of the traffic.

In the past few years, readers who have joined the rotten sect have been encouraging Sang Yu to write Danmei. It is ridiculous to say that, in order to give back to the readers, the outline she made before was a BL article. She even wanted to put this article in the Bala literature online, for all readers to read for free.

It's a pity that the iron-clad Sangsang strikes, the flowing readers.

Sang Yu has been writing for so many years, and this is the first time that she hasn't written anything for almost three months in a row. Several things in her mind have been abandoned halfway, and it is difficult to write.

"Why don't the lights turn on?" When Gu Qingshi came out of the study, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun shone into the living room, the orange light was not bright, but it looked a bit dark.

As soon as the light was turned on, Sang Yu squinted her eyes subconsciously, and when she got used to the light, she raised her head from the phone screen and looked up at her, "Gu Qingshi, do you really not know Sang Sang is coming?" ?”

The author has something to say: I was traveling before, and I couldn’t turn on the computer to thank the babies who confessed to me, so this reply to your confession letter is a bit long.

A storyteller is lonely, and one who is not listening is even lonelier.If you like my story and listen to me patiently, it is really a great support and encouragement to me.

This story is not long, it can be regarded as the one I have written with the most care, no matter whether it is a long story or a short story, over the years, because I love Gu Qingshi very much, just like I feel sorry for the self who was in constant panic when I was in love, and I can’t love it And the painful self.

However, I guarantee that the ending of the story will give everyone a happy ending.