Porcelain industry leader

When the two arrived home at three o'clock, Gu Qingchi took the things into the kitchen and tidied them up.

The steak was beaten with the back of a knife, marinated in the sauce, and after taking a bath, I went back to the study to practice calligraphy.

Song Yu sat aside and drew sketches of characters.

Gu Qingchi unscrewed the bottle cap to refill the pen, "I read your update yesterday."

"Ah?" Song Yu was taken aback.

"Manga." Gu Qingchi pursed his lips, staring at his computer screen.

Song Yu stared, puzzled, he didn't even tell Gu Qingchi which website he updated on.

"That Cheng Yue must have been secretly in love with Shen Jing." Gu Qingchi said with a smile.

Song Yu was quite surprised. The names of the two male protagonists are really from his comics, "Ah, you know after only three chapters have been updated? Where did you read it?"

"On the app, the app you deleted before is in the cloud, and I can see it when I want to download something." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu gave a thumbs up, quite shocked, Gu Qingchi's self-learning ability is still good.

"Hey, you already know how to read the app now." Song Yu pinched his right cheek and couldn't help laughing. Gu Qingchi's reading was quite standard.

"I'll remember after you repeat it a few times. I still know cat and fish. The delivery is cat, and you are fish." Gu Qingchi said with a smile.

"Then do you know what you are?" Song Yu asked.

"Pond," Gu Qingchi said, "fish in the pond."

"It's amazing." Song Yu looked at him with his cheeks on his hands, "I suddenly found that our two names are quite compatible, Xiaoyu and Pond."

"I discovered it a long time ago." Gu Qingchi said.

"Then how did you find my manga?" Song Yu asked.

Gu Qingchi casually took Zhang Songyu's sketch, pointed to the signature underneath, "Your name is Song Jinli, I found it with a random search, and I also followed your other Weibo, which has a lot of fans, I Liked all the comments."

Song Yu didn't expect that Gu Qingchi would secretly search for these things now, and he was overjoyed, "You are really boring."

"Following your lover's daily news can be called boring," Gu Qingchi said with a smile, "I feel very proud to know you."

"Crazy," Song Yu rolled his eyes with a smile, lowered his head and drew two strokes before adding, "I'm proud to know you."

"What is there to be proud of knowing me? I'm a poor worker, and at most I can get some flowers on your coffee." Gu Qingchi said.

"Not only that, you can cook, bake biscuits, take care of people, and convert money for me to spend." Song Yu pinched his fingers, "You're very capable...and, you perform magic tricks on stage. I wanted to rush up and raise a microphone and shout that the guy in the white shirt is my boyfriend! Don't worry about any of you!"

"Hey..." Gu Qingchi couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth, touched the tip of his eyebrows, squinted at Song Yu, "Why are you so cute?"

"It's good to know, cherish it." Song Yu lowered his head and continued to paint with the corners of his mouth raised.

Gu Qingchi gently pinched his earlobe, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, our box with the theme of stray cats will be opened next week, let's pick up the delivery and take a shower before taking it to the store. go."

"Hey!" Song Yu patted the table, "Two days ago, my aunt told me that she was going to close the door and go on a trip for a while. I'm afraid no one will take care of the delivery at home."

"What should they do with the tourist store, close it?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"My uncle is still in the store, and he will probably ask someone to help with the purchase." Song Yu said.

"Oh," Gu Qingchi nodded, "That's just right, put the delivery in the store and I'll take care of it."

Gu Qingchi was still in charge of the dinner, and Song Yu also entered the kitchen for the first time to help chop vegetables.

Although he usually looked at Gu Qingchi a lot when he was chopping vegetables, but when the knife came into his hand, it was as if he had been poisoned, and his fingers were almost chopped off.

"Hey, you still fry..." Gu Qingchi wanted him to fry the steak, but he was afraid that he would be splashed with oil, so he held his arm and pushed towards the door, "Why don't you stand at the door and start the spectator mode."

"But I really want to learn how to cook," Song Yu squeezed over again, "Can I apply to switch back to the battle mode?"

"If you don't pay attention, you almost cut off your fingers," Gu Qingchi sighed, "You can't keep twisting when cutting, relax a bit, I think you are almost cross-eyed when you stare at that carrot."

"Then what's the matter? Am I still holding my head up?" Song Yu straightened his back.

Gu Qingchi patted his lower back back and forth twice, smiled, "Relax, just bend over a little, if you can't cut thin slices, cut them into sections today, and next time we will practice slicing."

Song Yu was afraid of cutting it with his hands, so he stretched out his index finger and thumb, pinched the end of the carrot, started from the beginning, and cut the carrot into eight small pieces.

Then I found a small fruit knife and cut a piece of carrot into a crooked shape. If it weren't for telepathy, I wouldn't be able to tell it was a heart of love.

Gu Qingchi couldn't help laughing at the side, picked up the sizzling steak and turned it over.

Song Yu read the recipe and wanted to cut carrots into 520 shapes, but after some practice, he dismissed this idea from his mind and changed to cutting radishes of irregular sizes.

"I'll cut it..." Song Yu seriously cut up the radish and found that the steak was already on the plate, "Yes."

Gu Qingchi looked at the diced radish he had cut, clapped his hands, and exclaimed, "Wow, this is really the most beautifully cut diced carrot I've ever seen."

"Wow..." Song Yu smiled perfunctorily and narrowed his eyes, "You really are the most knowledgeable person I've ever met."

Gu Qingchi smiled and kissed him on the lips, turned around and put the diced carrots into the boiling water, took them out, sprinkled some on the side of the steak, and mixed the rest with salad.

Song Yu brought the pasta to the dining table, thought for a while, and found a box of small candles after rummaging through the box.

This was used last time to cook the pot bullfrog at home, but I have forgotten where the pot is now.

He put the lit candle in the center of the table and turned on the music app.

Habitually clicked on the daily song recommendation, but the first song that popped up was "Lang's Temptation". When the sentence "Lady, aha" popped into his ears, he was completely dumbfounded.

The daily recommendations are generally based on the genres of songs he usually listens to. His playlist is either in English or pure music. Suddenly, such a song comes to his eyes, almost popping out of his eyes.

He clicked on the next one, and what came out was still the kind of square dance track that made people can't help shaking their feet to the rhythm.

Song Yu clicked into the favorites and took a look, Yishui's Legend of Phoenix and Dao Lang.

"Gu Qingchi! Have you logged into my Netease account again?" Song Yu shouted at the top of his voice.

Gu Qingchi came out with an unused wine bottle and salad bowl in his arms, and glanced at his phone screen, "Ah, the ones I want to listen to need to be a member, so I'll use your account."

Song Yu held his forehead, not knowing what to say.

"What's the matter? Can't it be used?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"Use it, use it," Song Yu moved his neck and unconsciously shook his feet following the rhythm, "It's quite exciting."

"Yes, nostalgic and classic." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu casually clicked another song, and hummed along with the tune, "I'm approaching cautiously~ I'm afraid you might wake up in a dream~ I just want to kiss you lightly, don't worry~ I know I want to be with you It’s not easy ~ we come from different heavens and earths ~”

"You always feel that being with me is boundless and cold fear~I really love you so much, I am willing to change myself~I am willing to wander in the Gobi for you~"

Hearing the high-energy part, Gu Qingchi also laughed and sang, "I'm sure I'm that wolf in sheep's clothing~ and you are my prey, the lamb in my mouth~ I abandon my companions and wander alone~ I just don't want others share you..."

The two sang the high-energy part in coordination like crazy, laughing uncontrollably.

Song Yu rubbed his cheeks that were stiff from laughing, paused the music, and lowered his head to cut the steak, "Hey, the last time I heard this song seemed to be in the last century. At that time, I thought Dao Lang's surname was Dao."

"Isn't it?" Gu Qingchi stared.

"Do you think there will be someone named Dao?" Song Yu pouted.

"That's not necessarily..." Gu Qingchi took out his phone and was about to search again, "What are you betting on?"

"What bet?" Song Yu asked.

"I bet there is no one with the surname Dao in this world, except Dao Lang." Gu Qingchi said.

"Hey, it's been said that people are stage names..." Song Yu sighed, rolled his eyes, and flicked the red wine bottle on the table, "Or just bet on a bottle of red wine."

"Success." Gu Qingchi nodded slightly.

"I bet there is someone with the surname Dao." Song Yu said with a smile.

"Hmm..." Gu Qingchi looked up, "Huh? Didn't you just say no!"

"Then you bet or not!" Song Yu slapped the table.

Gu Qingchi frowned and thought for a while, "Sure, then I can only bet on nothing."

Song Yu leaned forward and watched him search. After the entry popped up, he clapped his hands excitedly, and pushed the wine bottle to Gu Qingchi's side, "Hey hey, it's yours."

Gu Qingchi let out an "ah".

But fortunately, a bottle of red wine is nothing to him, just a trip to the toilet.

Song Yu switched the music back to his favorite playlist, "Do you usually sing?"

"Occasionally, I would go to KTV to sing two songs with the squinting oily head, but I can't sing at home." Gu Qingchi said.

"You sing very well." Song Yu said with a smile, although the song was a little earthy, but Gu Qingchi's deep and hoarse voice was quite sexy.

"Come on, I was humming nonsense. At first I didn't know what the song was talking about. Later, I went to sing with Slant Eye and the others, and only after reading the lyrics did I know what it meant." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu reached out to turn off the light, stared at Gu Qingchi in the candlelight, and asked with a smile, "What do you mean!?"

"Just..." Gu Qingchi pursed his lips, "In layman's terms, it probably means, that man wants to sleep with that woman, what is holding you in his arms to blend blood, singing so reservedly, isn't it just that he wants to go to bed."

Song Yu laughed a couple of times with his back on his back, managed to slow down, rolled his mouthful of noodles and ate, and almost choked again.

Gu Qingchi poured him a half glass of red wine, "Shall I make you some Sprite?"

"No need," Song Yu rested his cheeks, "This is at home and not outside. It's okay if you drink too much. It's three steps away from the bed, and I can crawl back."