Still the same

For things like grocery shopping, Shu Le has accompanied Shu's mother to the vegetable market and supermarket before, and her mother usually picks them up. She carries a basket or pushes a supermarket trolley on the side, and it's considered grocery shopping.

I have never bought vegetables alone. Even if I wanted one to cook for Shu's mother before, she bought it on the Internet and picked it up at the door.

Therefore, Qi Siqiao asked her to go to the supermarket to buy some food, which was a little strange to Shu Le.

And Qi Siqiao cooks?

Shu Le couldn't help but think of when he was in college, there was a DIY kitchen next to the school, and one day Qi Siqiao excitedly took Shu Le there, but he didn't make anything and even lost money to the boss.

Qi Siqiao later refused to let Shu Le mention the embarrassing incident, but he couldn't stop Shu Le from recalling it.

But at this moment, Shu Le was pushing the cart in the vegetable area, stopping and going, looking at the dishes for a while, and frowning and thinking about the news from Qi Siqiao for a while.

Lean meat, tofu, pork ribs, garlic...

The air conditioner in Wal-Mart was fully turned on, Shu Le stopped, chose a box of tofu that looked white and beautiful, and then went to buy other things.

Anyway, when buying vegetables, you should buy long, clean and beautiful ones, right?

After paying the bill, Shu Le got back into the car with her bag, and then returned to the community.

She stood still at the door again, then rang the doorbell, waiting for Qi Siqiao to open the door for her.

Just like noon, Qi Siqiao opened the door, said "I'm back", took the bag and went to the kitchen.

Shu Le watched her movements and back, dazed for a second, then changed his shoes and went into the bathroom to wash his hands.

Outside the kitchen, Shu Le leaned against the door, looking at Qi Siqiao.

Qi Siqiao wore an apron she hadn't used at all, her hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she was wearing a Shule nightgown, revealing a section of her white calf, with a pair of flip-flops under her feet, and she was about to fiddle with it. Tofu on a chopping board.

The tofu was white and square, and Qi Siqiao pursed his lips, looking a bit embarrassed, maybe he didn't know what to do.

Shu Le folded his arms, and with the intention of watching the excitement, he said, "Why don't I order takeaway?"

In fact, it was still early, and it was only after five o'clock in the afternoon, and Shu Le didn't feel hungry yet.

But if Qi Siqiao develops at the same speed, he might not be able to afford it at eight or nine o'clock.

Qi Siqiao turned her head and glared at Shu Le, she said: "Don't look down on me."

"No." Shu Le defended herself, "How can I look down on you?" A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It's your own behavior that made me not believe you."

The last time when Qi Siqiao came to her place, when she was at the school gate, she even "disliked" Qi Siqiao a little. Now it looks quite focused and serious, isn't it...

"I, after I went back last time." Qi Siqiao picked up the kitchen knife, turned on the faucet to wash it, and then gently put the knife edge on the tofu. She was a little nervous and kept staring at the white and tender tofu, "I will find someone to learn from it." study."

"Then go ahead." Shu Le touched his nose and asked with a smile, "You don't need me to help?"

Qi Siqiao snorted softly: "What's the use of keeping you if you don't know how to cook."

"... Oh." Shu Le turned and went out.

She wants to see what delicious food Qi Siqiao can cook with such a big breath.

Shu Le went to the bedroom, picked up the sheets and quilts that were on the chair, and then went to the washing machine to put them in.

Then Shu Le sat on the sofa with his head down and played with his mobile phone, glanced at the kitchen from time to time, looked at Qi Siqiao's "busy" figure, shook his head and chuckled.

The sound of a vegetable cutting knife being cut on the chopping board came from the kitchen, and Shu Le was still nervous for her. What if I accidentally cut my hand?

Shu Le bit her lower lip, feeling very worried, and couldn't help but walked to the kitchen door to take a look.

More than ten minutes have passed, and nothing has changed on Qi Siqiao's side.

"Qi Qi." Shu Le called out to her, "Let's...let's eat something else."

Qi Siqiao had already put the knife back to its original position, she was a little frustrated and drooped her head.

The tofu on the chopping board was "cut" into pieces by her, which looked a bit cruel.

Qi Siqiao sighed, a little disappointed and said: "I have only studied for a few hours."

Ever since she acted, she has had very little time to focus on these.

Before, she thought it was unnecessary, she just needed to act well and work well.

But once on the set last month, seeing a staff member's girlfriend bring him a lunch box, Qi Siqiao suddenly came up with the idea of ​​learning how to cook.

But there is not enough time and talent, and it can only end hastily in the end.

Shu Le walked over slowly, hugging her in his arms, Qi Siqiao's forehead rested on her shoulder, Shu Le stretched out his hand and rubbed the back of her head: "It's okay, God opened the doors and windows of our cooking skills It's all closed, not you alone."

Qi Siqiao reached out and hugged Shu Le's waist, rubbing her head lightly, she couldn't hide her depression.

"Oh." Qi Siqiao let out a breath, feeling Shu Le's gentle hands rubbing her head, she raised her head slightly, "What about the dishes that haven't been touched yet?"

"May I call Xinning?" Shu Le smiled, "She cooks very well."

Qi Siqiao shook her head, "Well...not today, you can contact her tomorrow after I'm gone, anyway, these things won't break in a while."

"Um?"

"I don't have much time to spend with you. I just stay with you two. I don't want to let a third person get involved."

Shu Le raised the corner of his mouth, and replied: "Okay."

Put the things that should be in the refrigerator into the refrigerator, and the two simply cleaned up the kitchen for a while, then changed their clothes and went out.

I eat too much takeaway, and I don’t know what to eat. It’s better to go out to eat, and you can take a walk to digest food, and the variety of dishes in restaurants is much more.

However, they didn't plan to eat fried vegetables, but chose to eat hot pot.

There are quite a lot of hot pot restaurants in Qicheng. Although there are fewer authentic Rongcheng hot pot restaurants and Shancheng hot pot restaurants, there are some restaurants that Shu Le and Xie Xinning have been to before, and they think the taste is not bad, so I brought Qi Siqiao here now. this one.

Qi Siqiao was wearing a mask and a hat, and everyone along the way let Shu Le lead her by the hand and walked inside.

It was still a small private room, and then Shu Le ordered dishes and drinks. Not long after, a waiter brought a pot and put it on the fire, and the other two waiters came in with dishes and drinks and put them aside, then stood on the side.

Shu Le stroked his hair, and said to one of the young waiters, "We can come by ourselves, we don't need service, thank you."

"Okay." The two of them left.

Some people say that eating hot pot in summer is a "test" of friendship, but in fact it is not so.Whether it's the lobby or the private rooms, the air conditioners in these stores are all turned on at a very low temperature, and you may even feel a little cold after eating, unless you are sweating profusely from the heat.

Shu Le ordered the mandarin duck pot, and it was slightly spicy.

After Qi Siqiao and the others left, he raised his head, took off his mask and hat and put them aside.

The pot was already boiling, and the soup was tumbling, and Shu Le gently poured ham and shrimp slippery into it.

"I ate hot pot last time." Qi Siqiao propped his chin on his palm and thought for a while, "It seems like it's winter now." She looked at Shu Le's movements and said, "At that time, I was filming another movie with another crew. It was very cold at night, so I went to eat hot pot with Xiao Wang and the others."

Shu Le poured a drink into her cup and said, "Xiao Wang is pretty good."

Qi Siqiao raised her eyebrows, looked a little proud, and said: "No, sometimes there are no security guards, she is very reliable, although she is a girl, but she is really strong." She took a sip of orange juice, smiled He said, "I have a friend in my circle who once wanted to poach Xiao Wang. She had a good idea."

"Is your friend Duan Zheng?"

It's no public secret that Duan Zheng is Qi Siqiao's friend in the entertainment industry. Although it's a different film and television company from hers, and Duan Zheng is a singer rather than an actor, the relationship between the two can be seen through their Weibo interactions and occasional interviews. really not bad.

"Yes, you know everything."

"That's not it?" Shu Le chuckled, picked up a piece of ham with chopsticks and put it into Qi Siqiao's bowl, "I'm also your fan after all."

Maybe it's because we have to say goodbye tomorrow, Qi Siqiao originally talked a lot, but today he talked a lot.

Shu Le listened and answered a long list.

After eating, the two of them smelled of hot pot, Qi Siqiao suggested to go for a walk by the river.

The wind at night is still lingering with the heat, and it doesn't feel too cool when it blows on people's faces.

Shu Le looked at the reflection of the colorful lights on the river and said, "That's right."

"Um?"

"I have a good friend, I should have told you before, that Zou Yunxi who lives next door to my house."

"A little familiar."

"It's strange that you don't know her well. She has already been hired by you as a personal costume designer. Well, some of the costumes you filmed before were designed by their studio."

Qi Siqiao took Shu Le's arm and nodded: "Then I'm impressed, but I haven't remembered the name before."

"Isn't the world rather small?"

"It's quite small." Qi Siqiao looked into Shu Le's eyes, and his voice came out from the mask, "It's a good thing it's small enough, otherwise I wouldn't meet you again."

Shu Le stopped, and there were people coming and going around him, chatting and laughing endlessly, the sound of water flowing from the moat on the right, the sky had already darkened, and the willow branches were swaying in the wind.

Shu Le looked at Qi Siqiao's only eyes, put her hands on the top of Qi Siqiao's hat, and sighed, "I'm so tired."

Looking into Shu Le's eyes, Qi Siqiao seemed discouraged, and said, "I'm also very tired."

What are you tired of?

Mingming feels very sad about the parting that will come tomorrow, but still pretends to be okay, talking and laughing.

But... what can we do without talking or laughing? Should we hug each other and cry together?

In the past few years, it is always necessary to get used to parting, but getting used to it does not mean that you will like it or accept it, although it is useless if you don't like it or not.

When he left the capital last time, he was able to blew up his vest to make Qi Siqiao feel happy, so what about this time?

It seemed that saying anything was futile, and even she herself didn't feel half happy.

I went home, took a shower, dried my hair and went to bed.

The desk lamp was turned off, the curtains were drawn, the room was pitch black, Shu Le didn't wear the blindfold anymore, she hugged Qi Siqiao tightly, put her hands on his back, and said: "Good night."

Qi Siqiao arched in her arms, and at night when she couldn't see anything, she felt Shu Le's gaze.

Qi Siqiao moved her head and loosened her hands around Shu Le's neck. Her forehead was pressed against Shu Le's chin. She leaned slightly closer and pulled down the clothes in front of Shu Le. / A light kiss on the exposed skin.

"Sleep well, you have to get up early tomorrow." Shu Le couldn't help but patted her on the back.

"Oh…"

There was no movement, it was quiet, and the whole room fell into silence.

After 2 minutes, Shu Le heard Qi Siqiao calling her: "Teacher Shu..."

Shu Le replied with a nasal voice: "Huh?"

"Liu Xiahui, is that you?"

Shu Le moved her throat, coughed lightly, and replied: "Liu Xiahui is not my mother." After speaking, she softened her voice like coaxing a child, "Sleep well..."

Before she could utter the words "Sleep", Qi Siqiao sealed her lips accurately.

He had no resistance against Qi Siqiao at all, and now his defense line collapsed.

Shu Le has never experienced what it is like to cuddle, kiss and do more with a boy, and she does not want to experience the impossible experience. After she was with Qi Siqiao, broke up, and reunited until now, she only had Qi Siqiao Such an intimate negative distance happened to a person.

Under the light, Shu Le stared into Qi Siqiao's eyes, those eyes were blurred, and her breathing was rapid.

Shu Le chuckled, leaned over again, and kissed her ruddy lips.

The author has something to say: the last paragraph of this chapter has been revised

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