locked up with nemesis

Professor Qu had a very comfortable life this week, because someone disappeared for a week, just when he thought he was tired of playing the game of "contract boyfriend" and got out of his life, Unexpectedly, a week later, Xie Qianyu would really leave——

But it's back.

Moreover, it also brought gifts.

When Qu Chu looked at an iron square gift box containing seven cookies, and a few words that gave him a headache were engraved on the surface of the cookies, there was no wave in his heart and he even wanted to hit someone a little bit.

"Xie Qianyu likes Qu Chu." Professor Qu finished reading those words expressionlessly, and asked coldly, "You don't think that I, like a little girl, would be moved by your confession, do you? "

And when I thought of this person telling the pastry chef to engrave these words on it, I felt inexplicably ashamed, and made a cold evaluation: "boring."

Xie Qianyu blinked: "Baby, you read the words in the wrong order. You have to read these words from left to right." He pointed to them one by one, "Come on, read with me, Qu Chu likes Xie Qianyu. "

Qu Chu: "..."

Among all the people he knew, in terms of self-confidence, if Xie Qianyu was the second, no one would dare to be the first.

Overconfident, to the point of being shameless.

He pointed to the office door: "Don't disturb my work." Just as he lowered his head to continue working at his desk, something sweet was stuffed into his mouth.

Qu Chu: "...!!"

Before he could get angry, Xie Qianyu had already said: "Do you like it? I found out that you seem to like eating cookies at the last dinner."

Qu Chu was taken aback for a moment, and was in a daze for a moment.

During the dinner last week, he was indeed eating cookies all the time, but it was not because he liked it, but because a certain student at the table liked a certain dish on the table, so once no one was turning the turntable, He kept turning the turntable so that the dish was in front of him.

And every time that dish was in front of that classmate, the cookies that were served as pastries appeared right in front of Qu Chu.

Qu Chu is very Buddhist, as long as it is not particularly annoying or something that must not be touched, he will hold a chopstick in front of him.

——He didn't expect Xie Qianyu to notice his actions.

For a moment, he couldn't tell what it was like, even though he didn't really like cookies, but this feeling of being noticed by others suddenly made him feel warm and at a loss as to what to do.

For many years, he has never felt this feeling.

His brows were slightly frowned because of this strange and slightly entangled emotion. Xie Qianyu was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the other party didn't like it very much, and asked nervously: "Is it not delicious? Did I put too much sugar in it?" ? Or is the milk flavor not strong enough?”

Qu Chu's pupils narrowed slightly: "You did this yourself?"

Xie Qianyu's eyes almost narrowed into a slit with a smile: "Yes, I have been learning from Lao Jiang all week, so I worked for him for nothing for a week, how about it? Do you still like it?"

Thinking of the cookie recipe that person practiced hard for a week because of himself, Qu Chu didn't know what it was like, anyway, it was like knocking over something, with all kinds of mixed flavors.

He lowered his eyes and gave a vague "hmm".

The cookies in his mouth melted into crumbs, and the sweet aroma was transmitted to the nerve center through the taste buds between the teeth.

Xie Qianyu was overjoyed, as if he had been greatly encouraged: "Just as long as you like it," and then stuffed the biscuits into Qu Chu's mouth one by one, "Eat more if you like it, if you eat it, it will be gone. I will often make it for you in the future."

In the end, Qu Chu ate seven high-calorie cookies by accident.

Xie Qianyu looked at the empty tin box, feeling extremely satisfied, and sighed: "Seeing you eat all of 'Qu Chu likes Xie Qianyu', I can fly with confidence tomorrow."

The three-week grounding penalty time has passed, and he will be able to go around starting tomorrow.

Xie Qianyu pulled a chair close to Qu Chu and sat on it, and said with a smile, "You stamped your own seal on this, you won't be able to spit it out after eating it, you just like me, don't even think about it." cheating."

Qu Chu rolled his eyes speechlessly, thinking who was cheating, he was so immature that even the children in the middle class of kindergarten were inferior.

After finally sending the childish ghost away, Qu Chu looked at the literature on the computer, thought about the calories he had just eaten, sighed, turned off the phone silently, and went to the gym.

Today's calorie intake exceeded the standard, and Professor Qu felt that he had to step on the treadmill twice more.

Only in this way can we maintain a figure that "looks thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed".

Xie Qianyu often flies international flights. International flights are far away, take a long time, and even suffer from jet lag. Therefore, after three or four days of continuous travel, it is already late at night when I get home.

In the second half of the night, when even the dog was asleep, he started to work in the kitchen.Fortunately, the house is big enough, and the sound insulation in the kitchen is good enough, otherwise he would beat the eggs and take out the baking tray, etc., and Xie Jin and Hu Tinglan would definitely be woken up.

Summer nights are always short, and before five o'clock, you can see the white fish belly in the east. By the time Xie Qianyu finished making the cookies, the sky had already shot out from behind the clouds.

He carefully packed the cookies into a gift box, then went to the courier box in the community in person, booked a courier in the same city through WeChat, and put the cookies in the box.

Only then did I feel sleepy, so I slowly paced back to catch up on sleep.

By the time Xie Qianyu got enough sleep and woke up, it was already time to get off work in the afternoon.As the youngest captain in the company, his flying missions have always been heavy, and he will be on the next mission soon after taking a break. Obviously, he has no time to go to Xinghe University.

However, there is still time for a phone call.

He dialed a landline, which was the public phone of Qu Chu's laboratory: "Hello, hello."

Thanks to the dinner, the whole laboratory now knows who Xie Qianyu is. The person who answered the phone heard Xie Qianyu's voice. He was a little surprised and said very discerningly: "Brother Xie? I'll go Ask Professor Qu to answer the phone."

Hearing the words "thank you brother", Xu Yanchuan was a little upset, and always felt that someone was taking advantage of him... Well, he was downgraded inexplicably among his classmates in the laboratory.

It was still because of the dinner party, after the Oolong WeChat group incident, although Professor Qu's face was so cold that ice scum fell off because of that incident, but this did not stop everyone from paying attention to the relationship between Brother Xie and their Professor Qu. Relationships generate certain charming thoughts.

"No need," Xie Qianyu smiled, "don't disturb his work."

The male operator, the operator, felt inexplicably warmed up for his own Professor Qu: Brother Xie is really considerate.

"I just want to ask my Chu'er...cough, that is, your Professor Qu—"

Having said that, it doesn't really matter what you want to ask. The four words "my first child" have exposed some information, but a certain scheming boy still insisted on singing all the tricks, and continued: "Look at it today. Isn't it still so cute?"

"..." The classmate who was stunned by this remark, who was as tender as a finger-licking chicken, froze in place while grabbing the phone.

This question made him not know how to answer, as if he knew a fake Professor Qu.

Professor Qu in their laboratory is good-looking. Looking at the entire Xinghe University, and even the entire college on Xueyuan Road, he said that he is the second most beautiful. No one has the confidence to say that he is the first.

As a boy, he can also frankly recognize their Professor Qu's good looks.But... "cute"?

A person with a sullen face every day, no matter how good-looking he is, he can only be handsome from the Bingshan type, right?Does it have anything to do with those two words?

Xie Qianyu on the other end smiled softly: "I really envy you, you can be so cute every day by Chu'er."

That classmate: "..."

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Denied three.

It's true to be cold every day.

Xie Qianyu continued: "I'm going to turn off the phone, say hello to Professor Qu for me, and say, I miss him."

The boy who answered the phone came in in the same year as Xu Yanchuan. Yanyi is also a young man who has been solo for more than 20 years. Up to now, the little girl's hand feels like he doesn't know what it feels like. When he heard this, he blushed a little. Said: "Okay, I will definitely bring it."

After hanging up the phone, the boy who had been attacked by a unilateral show of affection took a full three minutes to recover. He couldn't help feeling: Falling in love really makes people wear a filter with a thick bottom of a beer bottle.

Then dizzy, he rang Qu Chu's office.

Qu Chu happened to be explaining an obscure medical concept to another classmate. Seeing this classmate come in, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, yes." Finally feeling so dizzy, the classmate felt that what he was about to say was a bit inappropriate, and then shook his head, "Uh, no."

Professor Qu is a very efficient person. He doesn't like to waste time on meaningless hesitation, and he thinks he is frank, so he said: "There is something to talk about."

The voice was not loud, but it was far from gentle, and even had a hint of majesty.

The boy shivered instinctively, thinking what kind of "cute" this is, but he didn't dare to disobey their wise and talented Professor Qu, so he honestly confessed: "Brother Xie called just now, and he said that every day he would be beaten by you." So cute, and said——he misses you now."

Qu Chu: "..."

A student who was asking Professor Qu for an obscure question: "..."