Talking about love and delivering food

Gu Qing was surprised, and immediately looked away from Sang Yu, "I don't know."

Sang Yu clenched her phone tightly, still looking up at her, "Then you..."

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshi looked at her again.

Sang Yu smiled stiffly. When Gu Qing looked at people with his Danfeng eyes, it always made people's heart tremble. She turned her head away, and suddenly she was not curious.

Gu Qing raised his chin, then walked towards the kitchen, "Dinner is ready."

Sang Yu nodded, but didn't follow in time, but still looked down at the phone screen.

Although Zhao Feifei used both soft and hard tactics for the short story about GL four years ago, she did not delete it. Two days after it was posted, she only set the permissions so that outsiders could not see it.

At that time, she didn't have so many fans on Weibo, and she only accumulated more than 500 comments after two days of posting.

More than 500 comments, in fact, it is not difficult to find.

——There is no reason for the origin, no root for the pursuit, that is love.

Sang Yu looked at this comment, finally chuckled and quit Weibo.

She just went to read the short stories she wrote back then on a whim, and it was just a coincidence to read the comments.

Since Gu Qingshi said he didn't know him, he didn't know him.

Sang Yu is a real imbecile in life. For such a simple task as choosing vegetables, washing vegetables and chopping vegetables, she can still be in a hurry. The green beans are broken into different lengths, and the beans are cut in a mess, not to mention the meat slices.

If it were someone else, Gu Qingshi's slightly blunt obsessive-compulsive disorder would definitely make others feel ashamed, but facing the man in front of her who was sweating from the tip of his nose and focused on helping her, she felt a little powerless, Some want to laugh.

Thanks to Gu Qingshi's good cooking skills, although the dinner was not good in appearance, the taste was not too bad. Sang Yu didn't eat at noon, and the rice with beans was delicious, but Gu Qingshi still didn't move his chopsticks much.

"Why don't you eat?" Sang Yu had reached the second bowl of rice, and Gu Qingshi hadn't touched much from the first bowl.

Gu Qing glanced at the two dishes on the table in distaste, a little speechless, "Sang Yu, I'm Libra."

"Aha?" Sang Yu asked in a daze, subconsciously, "What does this have to do with your zodiac sign?"

Gu Qing was a little embarrassed, and quickly lowered his head and stuffed a mouthful of white rice, "Eat it, I'll make some porridge later, for supper at night."

Sang Yu was confused by her endless words. After eating, she took the initiative to help clean up the table. Although she hated washing dishes, when she saw Gu Qing's hand, which was already big and outrageously blistered, , and quickly snatched the job of washing dishes.

Gu Qingshi was not used to being taken care of as a delicate girl, but every time she saw Sang Yu's clumsy appearance, her heart felt like a butterfly flew out of her heart.

Since the Dragon Boat Festival in Hecheng, the temperature has been increasing day by day. In the past two days, it has reached 37°C. Even drying clothes on the balcony will make you sweat.

In this kind of weather, for Gu Qingshi, he would definitely not be able to sleep without taking a bath.

After dinner, the two of them were busy for a while. At about nine o'clock, Gu Qingshi came out of the study, found his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Sang Yu knew what she was going to do at a glance, bit her finger and hesitated for a while, but when she saw the big blister on the opponent's hand, she went all out again, "Gu Qingshi, can I help?"

Gu Qingshi was stunned by her words, but fortunately he held the door frame in time. She always put on a good show in front of Sang Yu, and soon returned to her usual expressionless appearance, "Thank you, no need .”

"Then how do you wash with one hand?"

Those charming imaginary scenes are like a water gate opening, rushing out at once. Gu Qingshi dared not look at Sang Yu, walked into the bathroom quickly, closed the door with a bang, and locked it behind her.

Sang Yu pursed her lips, "If it wasn't for your pair of milky white rabbits, I wouldn't help you..."

Sang Yu muttered a few words in a low voice, then touched her little steamed bun subconsciously, it was hard, a little disgusted, and based on imagination, she gestured with her hand to Gu Qingshi's, something came to her mind, she became red Blushing, he gave himself another sip secretly.

After all, it was a little itchy, Sang Yu grabbed the edge of the pillow on the sofa and pulled it absently twice, then sneakily moved to the door of the bathroom.

The door of the bathroom is not a solid wood door, but the upper half is made of glass. Although it cannot be seen clearly, a vague shadow can be seen vaguely.

As soon as Sang Yu arrived at the door, Gu Qingshi saw the shadow printed on the glass from inside. She knew that the other party couldn't see clearly, but she was still a little nervous.Taking a shower with one hand is inconvenient. Now that there are still people peeping, she doesn't care about it. She takes a few showers with the shower and is ready to get dressed.

Sang Yu wasn't cautious like a thief at all, she was cautious at first, but when she couldn't see anything clearly, she simply lay down on the door without realizing that the blurry figure inside was walking towards the door... …

The door suddenly opened from the inside, and when Sang Yu looked at Gu Qing who was looking at her blankly, she was still lying on the door, and it took two seconds for her to realize, "Ahaha... so what, you finally came out, I'm almost suffocating..."

This excuse was made in one go, and Sang Yu admired her own reaction. When she finished speaking and didn't go to see Gu Qing, as soon as she saw someone come out, she immediately dodged sideways and closed the door, "Mother, I scared the baby to death."

The soundproofing of the bathroom door is not good, after Sang Yu entered, Gu Qingshi stood at the door, so he heard her words clearly.

Gu Qingshi tilted his head and looked inside the glass door from one side, looking at the blurred figure leaning against the door, the corners of his lips could not help but twitch.

The next day, the blisters on Gu Qingshi's hands were so big that they covered the originally reddened area, a thin layer of skin wrapped a big bulging yellow liquid, she felt sick looking at it, and felt more and more Being in the way, I decided to go to the clinic outside the community for disinfection early in the morning.

Sang Yu spontaneously took care of her as a patient, got up early, and followed her to the clinic.

"Gu Qingshi, does it hurt?" The blister was too big and there was a lot of yellow liquid inside. The little nurse had to fix it for a while, and Sang Yu was watching, even more nervous than Gu Qingshi himself.

"It doesn't hurt, you go out and wait." Gu Qingshi wasn't trying to be brave, but it really didn't hurt, and he couldn't see Sang Yu's nervous face.

Sang Yu looked at her eyes twice and then covered her eyes, holding on to her right hand. Gu Qingshi was greedy for Sang Yu who was so distressed and dependent on her, so he couldn't help but hold her hand back, "It really doesn't hurt, don't you Just look at it."

The blisters burst, and the bulging blisters immediately turned into a wrinkled skin, which was even more disgusting and ugly.

Gu Qingshi glanced at it, quickly looked away, frowning tightly, "Can you bandage this up for me?"

Hearing this, the little nurse raised her head and glanced at her, "It's a burn, and we need to keep ventilation, especially in this weather, if it's stuffy to bandage, it may cause inflammation instead."

Of course Gu Qingshi knew it, but when she thought of that ugly piece, she felt as if she had eaten a fly, "Don't wrap it up tightly for me, just wrap it up casually, just don't let me see it."

"Don't listen to her." Sang Yu didn't pay much attention to Gu Qingshi's burns. In the past few days, if she had nothing to do, she searched related information on Baidu and knew that the burns couldn't be bandaged. .”

Gu Qing didn't hold back the two of them, and it was rare for him to play a small temper. After coming out of the clinic, he walked home alone, and the elevator didn't wait for Sang Yu, who was helping her get the medicine.

When Sang Yu saw such a childish Gu Qing for the first time, instead of being angry, she found it novel.

Xu Shi was sullen, and after returning home, Gu Qingshi didn't talk to Sang Yu, and went to the study alone, and Sang Yu followed her, most of the internet addicted girls were self-entertaining, and they checked Weibo for a long time It just occurred to me that recently, because of her neighbor, she hadn't paid attention to the poor little fans on her trumpet for several days.

"Goddess, are you busy?"

As soon as the message was sent, the private message notification sounded "Ding Dong" in the study room, but the walls of Grand Hyatt were well insulated. Although there was only one wall between the study room and the living room, Sang Yu couldn't hear it clearly. After sending another message, but she didn't hear the sound, the doubt in her heart dissipated again.

"Goddess, please take care of me, I'm about to suffocate to death."

After the first message sounded, Gu Qingshi turned off the notification sound. She would be so disgusted with the disgusting burn on her hand that she didn't want to edit the picture at all. She dragged the mouse twice and glanced at the wound, One look at her made her angry.

Fearing that she would vent her true emotions on the person on Weibo, she took a few deep breaths before replying to the message, and then tapped on the on-screen keyboard with one hand, "Not busy, what's wrong?"

In order to make herself act more like a three-dimensional netizen, she added another sentence, "Are you busy recently? I haven't seen you online for a few days."

busy?

Sang Yu turned her head to look at the study room. When she stayed at Gu Qing's house, she also ate, slept, and played with her mobile phone. Why did she feel more fulfilled and satisfied than staying at her own home?

Gu Qingshi waited for 5 minutes before waiting for Sang Yu's reply:

—I might, be in love.

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