Talking about love and delivering food

The hands covering her eyes were hot, but the things she touched were even hotter.

Sang Yu knew that it was the Ccup little white rabbit, Gu Qingshi, whom she had always envied, oh no, jealous and coveted.

Since Gu Qingshi said it was a dream, then she should treat it as a dream, since she didn't wake up anyway.

"Gu Qingshi."

"Ah."

"Wake up from the dream, will you forget?"

"What about you?"

"Will forget. I never remember my dreams. So I won't remember that I dreamed about you."

The morning light outside the window is sultry, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the room is a bit low.

Gu Qing looked at Sang Yu's thin lips, and moved closer, "I, too, will forget."

The breath on his face became heavier and heavier, and Sang Yu suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he couldn't help but licked his lips.

Gu Qing knew that Sang Yu was unconscious, but she still felt that the red tip of her tongue was trying to seduce her, to seduce her, to make her sink into a muddy place, unable to extricate herself.

"Sang Yu." Gu Qingshi stretched out Sang Yu's eyes, his bony hand slid down one side of her cheek, and then held half of her face again, clearly feeling the other side's body tremble.

Looking at Sang Yu's trembling eyelashes, she finally couldn't help it, and leaned over to kiss her tightly closed eyes.

Sang Yu's body was so tense that she couldn't move, and the hand that had been on Gu Qingshi's chest unconsciously clenched...

"Hmm..." Gu Qing quickly clenched his lips again, suppressing the scorching itchiness rising from his lower abdomen to his heart, "Sang Yu, have you ever imagined—a man?"

The voice was tainted with lust, and every word was full of bewitching taste, and at the same time, it also exuded a dangerous breath.

Sang Yu took her hand away and opened her eyes to look at Gu Qingshi.

She knew that Gu Qingshi was good-looking, but it was the first time she saw Gu Qingshi with sparkling eyes, bright red lips and flushed face.

Stunning.

"Gu Qingshi, I woke up."

Biologically speaking, all creatures are profit-seeking, and it is instinct to avoid danger zones.

Sang Yu looked away, and pulled back uncomfortably. Seeing that Sang Yu's hand was still on her face, she repeated, "Gu Qingshi, I'm awake."

Wake up, the dream should be over.

The meaning of avoidance is self-evident.

Gu Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the faint apprehension and fear on Sang Yu's face. Her hands suddenly lost strength, and the hands supporting her body behind her softened, and she lay flat on the bed again.

As the hand left, the temperature on his face gradually dropped, and his sluggish consciousness gradually came together.

There is no sleepy murmur, the slightly heavy breathing gradually slows down, and the beating heartbeat gradually calms down.

The room was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

Sang Yu clutched the bed sheet, still not daring to look at Gu Qingshi.After a long time, she turned sideways and turned off the lamp again, and slipped into the bed.

The two-meter bed was more than enough to sleep two people, and the two of them slept leaning outwards, which made the bed look a bit empty.

The morning light outside the window is getting brighter and brighter, and the shadowy light penetrates through the glass, peeking out from the cracks of the sunshade curtains that have not been drawn tightly.

Sang Yu didn't feel sleepy at all, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the wall in front of which many photos had been posted, "Gu Qingshi."

"Ah."

Gu Qingshi's voice has returned to its natural nature. Her voice is not as gentle and charming as that of a southern woman like Sang Yu's, but a little thick. Maybe it's because her temperament is cold, so her voice always carries a faint stranger Do not get close to the alienation.

Sang Yu is still used to her voice, which makes her feel more secure.

She turned over and got closer to Gu Qing, her left hand was groping under the air-conditioning quilt, and when she touched the other's hand, she clasped her fingers together, then buried her head in the other's neck, and then closed her eyes, Taking a deep breath, "I'm sorry."

sorry?

sorry for what?

Sang Yu didn't know, and she didn't want to know, but she just felt that she should apologize to that Gu Qingshi just now.

However, Gu Qing knew, knew why Sang Yu apologized.

"It's okay." Gu Qing tilted her head, her cheeks were just touching Sang Yu's forehead, she let out a deep breath, and slowly closed her eyes.

Can't have sorry.

With sorry, there will be resentment and hatred.

Willing joy is like moths to the flame, even if the fire burns you in the end, it is no different from anyone else.

"Sang Yu."

"Ah."

"If, I like you so much, will it become your burden?"

"No, unless I don't like you." Sang Yu squeezed Gu Qingshi's hand tightly again, "Gu Qingshi, I'm not gay, I..."

"I know." Gu Qing knew it long ago, but the pain in his heart was still real, "I know, you don't."

"But……"

"No, but." Gu Qing turned over and turned his back to Sang Yu, "I'm very happy that you can tell me your heart. I don't need you to wrong yourself to respond to me."

Sang Yu put her face on her back again. When she liked Gu Qing who liked her like this, she also liked this kind of intimacy, but the further intimacy was more intimate - she feared more than expected.

Regarding those fantasies about the joy of fish and water, Sang Yu never thought that the other object she would sink into would be a woman—at least, she never thought about it before she met Gu Qing.

That night, neither of them slept well. When they woke up the next day, both of them took what happened last night as their own dream in a tacit understanding. No one mentioned it anymore, and no one said that they would sleep separately.

The wound began to grow flesh, and the healing speed was actually very fast. After three days, the dead skin fell off by itself. Apart from the ugly color of the scar, it was no longer a hindrance.

Sang Yu is a serious stay-at-home girl, she is given food and drink, she can stay at home alone, and she is fine if she does not go out for half a year.

Gu Qingshi is different. She is a photographer, and photography is also a hobby. She likes to capture all the beautiful moments in life and record them with photos.

Before Sang Yulai came to her house, besides getting up and running in the morning every day, she also liked to go shopping in nearby parks or shopping malls with her SLR.

Everyone in the circle praised her works, not only her photography talent and keen ability to capture moments, but also her spirit of photography.

In addition to the technical operation, the appeal of a photographic work depends more on the spiritual level of the photographer himself.

Gu Qingshi is more persistent and enthusiastic than Sang Yu when dealing with life.

She doesn't like Sang Yu's topsy-turvy, unhealthy and regular schedule. These days, at least this night owl can go to bed early, but the bad problem of staying in bed remains the same.

In the past, because of Sang Yu's dysmenorrhea and her hand injury, she never disciplined her seriously. Now that her hand is healed, she wants to take Sang Yu to exercise every morning.

"Don't, don't, don't." When Sang Yu heard that Gu Qing wanted her to get up and run, she was about to explode, wrapping herself in the quilt like a cicada chrysalis.

She is so lazy that she can lie down and never sit down, and asking her to get up early in the morning for a run is simply killing her.

Gu Qingshi was taller and stronger than her, and he lifted the quilt with one hand.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Sangyu's little butt was exposed. She didn't stay in bed like others in a daze or look at her mobile phone. She liked to roll around on the bed with her eyes closed. Summer nightdresses are already thin, so this roll Rolling back and forth, the skirt was so wrinkled that it was almost pulled up to her chest.

Gu Qing glanced at her, then looked away quickly, threw the quilt on her, and threatened with a blank expression: "Since you don't listen to me, then go back to your own place."

Sang Yu buried her head in the pillow, and rolled her eyes at the pillow, "You're all boring, every time you use this to blackmail me, can't you change something new?"

"No." Gu Qing walked to the dressing table, tucked her ponytail in front of the mirror, and neatly arranged Sang Yu's messy skin care products.

The wound healed after two days of itching, but Sang Yu didn't intend to move at all, so Gu Qingshi followed her.

Sang Yu was not polite to her at all. In just a few days, her miscellaneous things settled down in her room.

"It's so hot this morning, it's better to have a sweet dream." When Sang Yu hugged the pillow and looked sideways at Gu Qing, his eyes were clear, apparently he had been awake for a while.

Seeing Sang Yu's dissatisfied pouting in the mirror, Gu Qingshi was taken aback for a moment, then took a clip from the drawer and pinned up the broken hair.

"Get up and go for a run with me, and I'll accompany you to watch Transformers V next week." Every time she sees the other party's red lips, she will have the illusion that the other party is acting like a baby with her, and she can't help but feel I want to pamper you.

As soon as Gu Qingshi finished speaking, Sang Yu jumped up from the bed, "Are you serious?"

Since she was a child, she loved watching these blockbuster movies with sci-fi and cool special effects, but she didn't like to watch them alone. Last night when she heard that Transformers V would be released on the 23rd of this month, she began to wear Gu Qing's time.

The corners of Gu Qingshi's lips raised almost imperceptibly, and he turned around and glanced at her, leaving her with a heroic back, "I'll give you 10 minutes to clean yourself up, and I won't wait until it's over."

"That's what you said, then I'll grab the premiere ticket."

After Gu Qing left the bedroom, he went to the kitchen to quickly scour for a handful of rice and put it in the rice cooker.

Sangyu is a picky eater. She has never eaten a serious breakfast before, and now she wakes up early and is not used to eating breakfast. If she eats a little greasy food, she will feel nauseated and vomit. However, she basically does not eat pasta such as noodles and steamed buns, only white rice porridge slightly I can still eat some.

After cooking the porridge in the rice cooker, it took only 3 minutes. Gu Qingshi washed another cucumber and mixed it with chili powder, sugar, and vinegar.

The weather has been getting hotter and hotter recently, but she is fine. Sang Yu's appetite is getting worse and worse, and she keeps opening the refrigerator door all day long. Pickling sweet and sour cucumbers is perfect for appetizers.

Sang Yu was used to being lazy, and it took 15 minutes before she ran out of the bedroom.

It would be nice to be able to coax people to go for a morning jog with him, and Gu Qingshi didn't care that she was 5 minutes late.

Sang Yu thought it was a novelty to run on the first day, and she persisted for four to ten minutes with stops and stops, but she refused to get up the next day.

"Is it okay to take a day off today, my thighs and calves are not mine anymore..."

Gu Qing knew that she had never exercised before, and her muscles ached when she exercised, and wanted to coax her to get up and get used to it slowly, but this time, Sangyu, who would not eat even a little bit of bitterness, refused to eat it this time.

After coaxing for a long time, she also lost her temper, so she simply ignored her and went out in a muffled voice.

Sang Yu has a bit of a mean personality, once Gu Qingshi ignored her, she owed her a lot, then lazily got up by herself, changed her clothes and followed her cursingly.

As a result, when she got off the elevator and exited the gate of the building, she saw the people at the gate of the community.

Shocked for an instant, he limped and ran into the elevator again.

Sang Yu walked around anxiously in the elevator, subconsciously dialed Gu Qingshi's phone number, "Gu Qingshi, what should I do? My mother is here."

The author has something to say: on the first day of July, in order to get a good start, and to give everyone a good start, red envelopes will be given out with claws.

Daily confession, I love you.

I also hope you love me as always.