bullshit

Since chasing home that day, the two hadn't contacted each other for a whole week.

Zhong Congyu didn't know Gu Chi's contact information at all, so he came and left quickly.

He was dazed by the sudden reunion, as if in a big dream, and before he could linger, he was dragged back to reality again—the work pressure in the hospital was high, and he was valued as a talent cultivation, and he could It's fine to go home and sleep.

This is the case, every time Zhong Congyu drives past the cat bar, he will subconsciously slow down and glance inside, trying to catch a trace of familiar figures or even heard voices.

"A late reunion" is sometimes not as good as "permanent parting". The latter can at least leave a better shape in the other party's heart, while the former will bind your hands and feet, making your skin itchy and frightening.

The temptation is right in front of you, and you want to go up, but you dare not take a step.

He didn't know how to speak, "how's it going?" would seem too unfamiliar, and "going out to play on the weekend" couldn't be so friendly. The collision between the two made Zhong Congyu become cautious and cautious at every step for the first time.

I am afraid that if I take a wrong step, I will scare people away again.

But Gu Chi didn't listen at all. In the past few days, he would grab Wang Dachuan almost every day and ask, "Is there any?!"

"No!" Wang Dachuan slapped him away, attacking with his saliva and bull-like eyes, "No no no no! Gu Chi, let me tell you, you have to find someone to come to your door and look for it by yourself! If someone runs away, just go over there." Don’t ask me like a little widow all day long, I don’t like it! What’s more, if you use your brain, your mother chased you out at that time, and you still expect others to come to us. Order?!"

The corner of Gu Chi's mouth twitched: "Wait, didn't you ask me to chase you?"

"I said chase!" Wang Dachuan tore open a bag of cat litter, "I'm not asking you to gamble! Your elementary school Chinese teacher will be so angry that his ancestral grave will smoke... Ouch, my little ancestors, slow down, don't worry Shit here."

Gu Chi twisted the cat that was about to raise its ass and threw it away, and said meaningfully: "I seem to know what you mean."

Wang Dachuan was attacked by a group of cats, but he didn't dare to resist. He just got out of it awkwardly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked up and couldn't find Gu Chi.

It was close to dinner time, and there were no guests at this point, but the glass door was swinging back and forth, and the wind with ice slag came in. The coat on the hanger was gone, and it seemed that someone had just gone out.

"What do I mean?" Wang Dachuan was stunned by his big nerves, "What does he know?"

So what do these two mean now?

Wait, why is there one less cat?

Community.

Zhong Congyu was slumped on the computer chair, with the index finger of his right hand pressing the center of his eyebrows. After working overtime for a week, he finally got off work on time today. He thought he could get rid of the ravages of the canteen aunt and eat a home-cooked meal. Unfortunately, when he got home It was only later that I realized that I didn't even have the energy to go to the supermarket and the kitchen. It's good that I didn't fall asleep.

Zhong Congyu recalled that in the past, Gu Chi not only had to go to class, but was also responsible for tossing dinner according to his requirements in different ways every day, but not only was he extremely fast, but the taste was also fascinating.

Isn't he tired?It's not a day or two, it's a few years of getting along without interruption at all.

Thinking about it, Zhong Congyu's stomach suddenly growled. The quality of the neighbors in the high-end residential area was quite good, and the surroundings were so quiet that a fart could be heard as a cannon. Naturally, he couldn't ignore the shocking scream.

Zhong Congyu: "..."

It was so embarrassing, thinking that Gu Chi's first reaction was to be hungry.

They couldn't overcome the exhausted limbs and bones, but the great modern high-tech solved the problems for this group of disabled people.

There are only zero or countless times to order takeaway. Zhong Congyu picked up the mobile phone thrown on the table, frowned when his fingers slid over the familiar cat bar, and then selected the fried restaurant below.

Then, throw the phone, collapse, and wait for the natural faint.

After about half an hour.

Zhong Congyu was woken up by his mobile phone. He felt his head was swollen, his eyes could not focus, and his blood sugar was dropping at a perceivable speed. hear.

"……Hey?"

The other party said in a daze, what he said, I didn't hear clearly, it was all distorted by Zhong Congyu with a little memory before going to bed: come out to get takeaway.

After opening the door, his face was covered by a ball of hair, and he still hadn't recovered.

Takeaway can knock on the door directly, why is this person calling?Could it be that he was too sleepy to hear knocking on the door?Impossible, he hasn't entered a deep sleep for several years, and nothing unshakeable will happen to him at all, wait... what the hell... what the hell?

Gu, Gu Chi? ! ! !

At this moment, it was Gu Chi who appeared at his door!

Zhong Congyu immediately woke up completely, grabbed the doorknob tightly, his fingertips and face turned pale, and his fingernails almost penetrated into it. For a moment, he even felt that he was still dreaming!

Zhong Congyu couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth several times, and finally he stammered: "You, you!"

"Me, what me?" Gu Chi rolled his eyes at him, put one foot directly against the eaves of the door to prevent the guy from closing the door because of too much excitement, and held up the big shopping bag in his left hand and The cat on the right——the cat attacked Zhong Congyu just now—said with a smile in his voice, "Sir, I'm here to play a hooligan."

Zhong Congyu: "..."

Well, I thought about it day and night for so long, and didn't think about tea at night, so I almost became a dissatisfied woman in the palace, but he just barged in like this.

It's really... It hurts people's heart.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Congyu suddenly thought of something, "Where's my takeaway?"

Gu Chi raised his eyebrows: "Are you a takeaway expert? You only think about this takeaway all day long, do you only have takeaway in your mind now?"

Zhong Congyu was so blocked by him that he panicked.

Gu Chi did it on purpose. He had known for a long time that Xiao Yu'er was soft and not hard, and using strong ones would only provoke him to explode. If he teased a few words, he would become an upright stake stuck in place. Before the master realized what was going on, he jumped ahead.

Zhong Congyu stood at the door, turned around and glared at the people who had already entered the kitchen, and wanted to point to the door and shout out, but unfortunately he was interrupted again before he got angry.

"Your takeaway can't come. It's a joke, you don't look at who I am. I was a jerk when I was a child. Now I am the boss in that piece of land. Let me say hello. No one dares to take your order, but I am kind. I couldn't bear to see you starve to death, so I sacrificed myself to cook for you." Gu Chi rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey, I also brought a cat, just weaned, for you to play with."

The perfect combination of boasting and scolding, followed by a distraction, is really impossible to talk back.

Zhong Congyu stared at the gleaming white cat with big eyes, but he couldn't see that the old cat who already had wrinkles on his forehead looked "just weaned".

On the other side, Wang Dachuan cried and called his wife: "Hello? Brother Ting, our uncle is missing. Do you want to call the police? That's my five-year-old cat."

Chu Tingting purred for him: "Don't cry, Chuan Chuan, that cat has spirituality, and I lent it to Gu Chi."

Wang Dachuan: "Brother Ting, how can you be like this...Okay, okay, listen to Brother Ting!"

Gu Chi guessed that he had opened his eyes and told nonsense to the extreme. He really couldn't make it up anymore. After coughing twice, he added to Zhong Congyu: "It's just that you're old. It's about your looks. You can't sacrifice yourself just because you are handsome." Join the Appearance Association rightly!"

Zhong Congyu still couldn't figure out what this man was going to do, so he just stared blankly without saying a word.

To Zhong Congyu, this kind of gaze is a deadly weapon, full of aura, and only a table and a chair are needed to interrogate the prisoner directly. , remember to hold the cat, be careful that you will be disfigured later."

Zhong Congyu was baffled by the guidance, and rolled his eyes. After slumping back to the computer chair, he was still thinking about why he should listen to him. Uncle Mao had already jumped on the table and rolled his eyes.

Zhong Congyu lowered his brows, and Uncle Cat frowned too. He sneered, and Uncle Cat raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

At that moment, Zhong Congyu's head seemed to be criticized by a flash of lightning, and six words burst out: "It looks like me!"

The house is clean and tidy like a model house. Although the first floor is not stained, it has no breath of life. Every item is neatly placed in its proper place, and you can find it directly without asking the owner, Gu Chi said. Copying his hands to cook, he tried his best to find the taste that once haunted him.

But can't find it.

It's too "cold" here, either the owner doesn't take care of this place at all, or the owner is such an indifferent person.

Thinking of this, Gu Chi suddenly slapped himself on the face with his backhand, and he slapped him loudly, thinking: "What are you doing? Don't think like this. At the beginning, it was obviously that I didn't want Xiao Yuer, and it was my fault. It doesn't matter, even if someone throws you out, you can't complain."

No matter what, this time, it was his turn to reach out.

All the brokenness, all the regrets and the passage of time are all stitched together by him stitch by stitch.

The soup in the pot was boiling, and it was steaming out, Gu Chi cleared the table, and saw Zhong Congyu open the door and come out.

In a short period of time, Uncle Cat has become one with Zhong Congyu, standing together with the iconic frowning one person and one cat, which is not a sight to behold.

"Okay." Gu Chi suppressed his laughter, took off his apron, "Come over and eat, I'm leaving first."

Zhong Congyu couldn't help but asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

In the middle of Gu Chi's heart: "What? Want me to accompany you?"

"..." Zhong Congyu said angrily, "I didn't..."

Before he could blurt out the latter words, Gu Chi preempted him again: "Next time, I will accompany you. Today I skipped work and came out to cook for you. Don't call me a part-time worker for such trivial things as washing dishes. Do it yourself! Cats take good care of them." Come on, I want to check regularly!"

As soon as the order was issued, Zhong Congyu subconsciously said "oh", then realized why he had to listen to him, and stared back with hatred.

"Okay, very good." Gu Chi said while tying his shoelaces, "I called you to open the door before. That mobile phone number is my regular one in private now. It's not a work phone. Please make a note. If you have anything to do or want to eat in the future." Just tell me, add a WeChat! "

Zhong Congyu looked shocked: "That phone was yours just now???"

"Yes!" Gu Chi wrapped up his coat, and at the same time hooked up the ending, "Hey, who else do you want? It's changed, the relationship has faded, who was pulling my sleeve at the stairs and saying that I want to love you?" Hahahahaha to death."

After half a minute of "ha", Zhong Congyu's face turned from pale white to red, and he kicked the noise maker out with one kick.

After closing the door, I found that Uncle Cat also took advantage of this gap to run away, and went out to open the door again.

Gu Chi: "Huh?"

Zhong Congyu: "Give me back the cat!"

boom!

Close the door again.

Zhong Cong sat at the dining table with the cat in his arms, picked up the rice bowl, and faced the delicacies. More than an hour ago, he was still thinking about these things. After more than an hour, these things were already in front of his eyes, and he couldn’t figure it out. Causes and consequences, just don't think about it, the coldness and seclusion that he brought with him met the sunshine again, and it was time to pack up and get ready to warm up.

The phone suddenly dinged, it was a text message from Gu Chi.

——I still feel that you still need personal care.

Zhong Congyu couldn't bear it anymore, the corners of his mouth raised and he laughed.

The winter is quite short, and Gu Chi has not learned any other skills other than earning money in the past few years, so he has to pack up his old cooking skills and make something for Zhong Congyu to send to Zhong Congyu in his free time. Over time, the latter found I feel that the more I eat, the more I have a clear conscience, and I even learned to order.

As a result, Wang Dachuan had a few good meals. He wanted to instruct Chu Tingting to go to Gu Chi for advice, but every time he met Tingge's eyes, he could only return in vain.

Wang Dachuan summed up a concept: "Anyone who knows himself is king!"

But after the new year, Zhong Congyu started to get busy again. The hospital at home was two o'clock and one line. This was the first time he asked Gu Chi to send food to his work unit.

With a heart to see friends, Gu Chi ran away non-stop, leaving Wang Dachuan alone to guard the shop.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the office, he heard a nurse saying to Zhong Congyu, "That's the one named Wei Ruhong..."

Gu Chi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.