The paranoid wind controller always wants to tease me

Yunyun nestled beside him, with her fluffy head resting on Su Qiyun's left shoulder. From a distance, it looked like Su Qiyun lowered his head slightly and kissed Yunyun.

Just seeing this scene, Gu Peifeng's heart became very peaceful.

But... Gu Peifeng walked up to Su Qiyun lightly, raised his hand and lightly turned off the desk lamp, and then drove Yunyun away.

He hasn't slept next to each other yet, how could this stinky cat take the lead.

After he came back from a thorough wash, Su Qiyun and Yunyun at the end of the bed changed positions and fell asleep soundly.

There was something that made him feel a little bit happy and a little bit depressed.

In the empty space beside Su Qiyun, there was a neat blanket on the bed.

What makes him happy is that after he deliberately went out of line and broke the opponent's boundaries just now, Su Qiyun not only did not avoid him, but also prepared a blanket.

The frustrating thing is, why two blankets.

Gu Peifeng didn't touch the bed at all, but deliberately rubbed the beanbag sofa where he fell asleep before, and lay down on it.

The sofa is filled with fine and small particles, which make some crackling sounds in the quiet night.

"Peifeng?" Su Qiyun was awakened by the slight voice.

Gu Peifeng lay on the ground, trying to make himself sound better: "Yeah."

Su Qiyun fell into a drowsy sleep, and her voice was sticky.

He patted the empty space beside him: "Sleeping on the ground is uncomfortable, come up to sleep."

"I don't sleep honestly, I'm afraid it will affect you."

"fine."

"It's really... very dishonest."

Perhaps because he was afraid of light, Su Qiyun raised his hand to cover his eyes: "It doesn't matter, the bed is big."

Gu Peifeng then climbed up, unfolded the blanket, and obediently slept on his side.

Quiet ruled the whole room, Su Qiyun's long and peaceful breathing was very obvious.

Gu Peifeng closed his eyes.

late at night.

Su Qiyun was woken up by being stuffy and heated.

His respiratory tract is relatively sensitive, and the central air conditioner and fresh air system have been used to maintain a constant temperature at home. It is rare to say that the home will be closed and stuffy.

He barely opened his eyes, and what he saw was a huge cat's head, eyes squinted, sleeping soundly - Yun Yun was lying on his chest, the head was almost on his face.

Su Qiyun: "..."

No wonder he dreamed of a big rock pressing down on him.

Then he discovered the cause of the sweltering heat.

Gu Peifeng came close at some point, rubbing his left cheek against his arm, leaning against him to sleep through the blanket.

His body temperature was higher than Su Qiyun's, even though the two of them were separated by their own blankets, he was still like a small stove, scorching people terribly.

Su Qiyun withdrew his hand and pushed Yunyun towards the bed, but the kitten whimpered and turned over, simply turned around to his shoulder, and put its head on his neck.

... Now that I'm wearing a big fur scarf, it's better not to push it.

However, it turns out that this is what it feels like to sleep with a cat.

Warm and fluffy.

Su Qiyun thought about it, and decided to bear the weight of Yun Yun's cuteness.

He turned to push Peifeng.

As a result, Gu Peifeng was like a big sleeping dog, who was just pushed away by someone, and then stuck back in a daze.

Su Qiyun: "..."

These two clingy people stuffed one by one, really follow the cat with the master.

Struggling to no avail, Su Qiyun had no choice but to retract his hand.

When he was a child, about one or two years old, his father let Su Qiyun sleep alone with the reason that "boys should be independent and self-reliant".

Xiaoci was ten years younger than him, and when she was born, Su Qiyun already had the consciousness of a man and a woman, let alone sleeping with her.

After that, he went abroad to study at the age of 16. The dormitories in foreign countries are different from those in China. They are all small suites for each person.

Counting it, apart from being forced to do so at the tree house, this seemed to be the first time since he could remember that someone had slept with him.

That's how it feels.

Although Yun Yun made him a little heavy, the plush touch made his mind extremely soft.

The body temperature around him was also the same, as if something soft wrapped his heart tightly, making his mood peaceful and tranquil.

Su Qiyun groped and pulled the blanket for Pei Feng behind him, and then closed his eyes again.

Behind him, Gu Peifeng, who has been rubbing against him, quietly smiled.

In the haze, Su Qiyun was awakened by the faint noise in the kitchen.

He raised his wrist, squinted his eyes and looked at the watch. The two luminous hands formed an acute angle, six thirty-five.

Quite peculiar.Actually fell asleep until this time.

In fact, Su Qiyun didn't sleep very well, basically he couldn't fall asleep at five o'clock, and rarely slept through the night.

There were some chopping noises from far away, and it could be heard that the man was very light in order not to wake them up.

Su Qiyun was a little dazed, and for a moment it seemed like a lifetime away—it was the same when his mother was still there, getting up very early, waking up every day with the smell of breakfast and the sound of deliberately light hands and feet.

But that was far too long ago.

After he simply washed up, Su Xiaoci opened his mouth and raised his arms, still sleeping sprawled on the sofa.Luckily she was wearing pajama pants.

He pulled back the little girl's legs hanging from the back of the sofa, and re-covered the blankets that she had kicked on everywhere.

At this time, the kitchen door was gently opened.

It smells good.

With a crisp sound, Gu Peifeng brought something like a soup bowl.

He happened to raise his head and smiled at Su Qiyun. Just as he was about to say hello, Su Qiyun booed him and pointed at Xiaoci.

Su Qiyun followed him into the kitchen and watched him patiently open the oil splash on the soup and began to fill another bowl.

"It's Taipingyan?" Su Qiyun recognized what he made.

"Correct."

"... What time did you wake up?"

Gu Peifeng didn't answer, turned around and smiled at him, then turned around and brought out another bowl.

For as long as he hasn't been back to Citong City, it's been as long as he hasn't eaten Taiping Yan.

This thing is quite troublesome to make. First, you have to use good cassava flour and sieve it with a small sieve. This sieve requires extreme patience.

After sieving, you have to take advantage of the fact that there are no lumps, and roll it into a thin and transparent dough with clean water.

This is not over yet, the most important thing is to choose the tenderest tenderloin, chop it as fine as velvet sand, and make the stuffing inside.

After such a process, it will take a long time, and nothing will be done at all.

Even in the laid-back town of Zaitong, there are very few people who can make Taipingyan in normal times—the process is too trivial and troublesome.

Everyone spends their time doing this during the holidays and when they are free.

He didn't see that Gu Peifeng had prepared materials in advance last night, so he must have gotten up very early.

"Don't bother to do this in the future, take a good rest."

Su Qiyun raised his hand to help fill the last bowl.

"Let me do it."

As soon as he warmed his hand, Gu Peifeng covered the back of his hand and snatched the spoon from his hand: "Today is different. We must do this today."

Su Qiyun understood this sentence, but didn't want to understand what was different today.

Warm steam hit Gu Peifeng all over his body, and he said softly, "Brother, you forgot, today is the last day for 20 people in finance."

"Yes."

This Su Qiyun did not forget.

"--so."

Gu Peifeng lowered his head and looked over gently. The hot mist of Taipingyan seemed to melt into his eyes, which were extremely shining.

He put down the spoon, and handed the last bowl of warm Taiping Yan to Su Qiyun's hand: "Today is the finale for you all, I hope everything goes well, and my brother is safe and sound."

Taipingyan is exactly the meaning of this.

He raised his hand and pinned a badge on Su Qiyun's left chest.

Su Qiyun looked down at the badge.

Small and delicate, the bunches of panicles are very realistic, shining moist and warm under the warm light of the kitchen.

"What is this?" he asked.

Gu Peifeng smiled warmly, the pair of dimples were as sweet as stars in the sky.

"Here you are, the amulet."

For a moment, something warm seemed to explode in Su Qiyun's heart.

"……thanks."

He hastily lowered his gaze, and hastily walked through the kitchen door, only to heave a sigh of relief when the door closed behind him.

He has been a little strange recently, and for some reason, he always feels guilty when facing Gu Peifeng, and his heart beats wildly.

Just now, when he put on the badge, he felt that every movement he made was tearing his heart apart.

Even now, he is obviously no longer in front of his eyes, his painful smile just now is still vividly burned in his mind, and he can't even wipe it off.

It's so weird.

After finally settling down, as soon as he raised his head, Su Xiaoci sat at the dining table and ate his mouth full of oil.

"...there is still a lot in the pot, no one will grab it from you." Su Qiyun said, "Eat more elegantly."

"Delicious!!" Su Xiaoci looked like he had just fled from the famine, feeding them into his mouth one after another, his words were vague, "Brother, what is this, it's so delicious."

"This is..." Su Qiyun sat down, picked up the spoon, pondered for a moment, and finally decided to tell her the truth.

"This is Taipingyan. My mother often made it when I was a child. You loved it at that time, but you didn't have many teeth. She used small chopsticks to divide it into soybean-sized pieces, and then blew it cold and fed it to you."

Xiaoci looked down at the bowl of Taiping Yan.

Su Qiyun raised his hand and touched her head: "You still remember that it is delicious, Mom must be very happy."

"Then are you happy?"

Su Qiyun scooped up some soup and tasted it. Peifeng's cooking skills were really good, and it was almost as delicious as he remembered.

"Happy." Su Qiyun replied.

When Gu Peifeng came out, he saw that the two brothers and sisters were not talking and were savoring breakfast carefully. He was a little worried for a while: "Is it delicious?"

Su Xiaoci raised his head and glared at him, then patted the empty seat at the top of the dining table: "Sit quickly."

Sometimes I have to admire the power of blood, Xiaoci looks sweet, but his staring appearance is exactly the same as his brother.

Gu Peifeng pretended to be stared at by Su Qiyun, and sat down happily.

"Xiaoci. Be polite to Peifeng."

Su Xiaoci pouted.

The three of them ate silently.

When Su Qiyun finished eating and brought the bowl into the kitchen, Su Xiaoci called Gu Peifeng reluctantly: "Hello."

Gu Peifeng raised his head: "Why?"

"Sometimes I feel that you are not so annoying."

The little girl turned over the things in the bowl, the skin was thin and the stuffing was even, and she did it with great care: "At least, you can take good care of my brother."

Gu Peifeng lowered his head and smiled, humming.

"Then I'll just ask." Su Xiaoci approached him mysteriously, "Do you like my brother?"

Gu Pei choked on the soup a bit more dangerously.

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Xiaoci's question, guess if Gu Gu will answer it truthfully?