you may never have loved me

"She is..." Guan Yu was not angry when he heard this, but raised his eyebrows easily, and smiled gently, "You really were tricked by her."

Qu Lingxi heard the intimacy between him and Qu Ling, bent down to put down Xiao Ruan in her arms, and looked at him strangely: "What's the relationship between you and my sister?"

Guan Yu didn't hide it either, and said openly, "Student in high school, friend for many years."

Not long after, the waiter brought the drinks.

Qu Lingxi stared at the glass in front of him—it didn't look like wine or milk. He could smell both wine and milk. The main note was sweet, but it didn't prevent him from perceiving sweetness mixed with Sour.

He suspects that this glass of Sixiang is a combination of pure milk, alcohol and a little sparkling juice.

Qu Lingxi had never tried this kind of thing before, so she looked at it with suspicion and consideration.This seems to be less reliable than Liangcheng's specialty sesame wine, but fortunately, this cup of homemade special drink is much better than ground sesame wine, and it makes people feel happy.

He sniffed lightly, looked up at Guan Yu suspiciously, "Is this wine? Or something?"

Guan Yu laughed, and said: "Alcohol, but the alcohol content is very low. You can drink it at ease. I will apologize to your sister and uncles and aunts when I get drunk, and I will never break my promise."

Qu Lingxi: "..."

He muttered softly: "I don't need to apologize, you are really interesting."

As he said that, Qu Lingxi took a small sip carefully and boldly, the moment his tongue got involved in the wine, his eyes lit up, and he praised Guan Yu: "It's delicious."

Guan Yu was amused again by Qu Lingxi's chain reaction.

He said, "Although you don't remember me, I remember you."

Qu Lingxi licked the milk froth from the corner of her mouth, "Huh?"

Guan Yu said, "Yes. Don't doubt it, I've seen you before."

Qu Lingxi shook her head and said honestly, "I have no impression of you."

"During high school, your sister's birthday party." Guan Yu said regretfully, I would come every year, and so would you.But you never remember me. "

Qu Lingxi was very surprised, he didn't think he would forget a handsome guy.

"But it's okay." Guan Yu smiled, "You can just remember me after today. Say it again, my name is Guan Yu."

Guan Yu drove Qu Lingxi back home.Even though this cat cafe is only a few steps away from Qu's, and Qu Lingxi repeatedly shirks it, the other party still insists on sending him home.

Finally, Qu Lingxi got off the car and went home.He was lying on the soft leather sofa in the lobby on the first floor, secretly staring at the news about Guan Yu with his mobile phone in a daze, and in his hand was a black humorous comic book given by the other party.

Guan Yu said: "Next time I see you, I hope you will remember who I am."

Qu Lingxi complained in her heart, if she can't remember, she might be suffering from amnesia.

During lunch, only Mother Qu came back.

Qu Lingxi rested her legs, eating honeydew melon in her mouth, flipping through a comic book in her hand, and asked casually, "Where's Dad?"

Mother Qu leaned on the wall to take off her high-heeled shoes, and let out a sigh of relief: "Your father went to the company, and said that the person in charge of that company came here to discuss the contract, and your sister was so excited that he asked your father to come over to make it official. "

Qu Lingxi was a little confused: "The person in charge of the project or the person in charge?"

"In general." Mother Qu poured herself a glass of water to take a rest, "It is said that she is the chief executive of the Cherish brand. I was taken aback by someone as stable as your sister who came all the way from country B for this project. You can't lose your courtesy here."

Qu Lingxi has no interest in these things, and after hearing what Qu Mu said, she just goes in with one ear and out with the other.

The housekeeping aunt has prepared the meals.Qu Lingxi washed her hands and was about to serve the table, when she heard Qu's mother tentatively ask, "Well... Guan Yu, what do you think of him?"

Qu Lingxi took a sip of the soup, looked up wonderingly: "I thought my sister lied to me today, but I dare say this is really a blind date set up by you."

Mother Qu waved her hands repeatedly to show her innocence. She smiled and said, "It's not me, your sister told me. But I've met Xiaoguan twice. Isn't he your sister's high school classmate?"

"I don't know." Qu Lingxi didn't want to bring up this topic too much.

Mother Qu said with emotion: "If you really can't like girls, then you can try someone like Xiaoguan. I remember he is quite polite. He even brought gifts to your sister's birthday party a few times before."

Qu Lingxi ate in silence.

Mother Qu hurriedly urged him: "Hey, you kid, what's going on. I asked you what you think of Xiaoguan, but you just say it."

Qu Lingxi put down the spoon and sighed inwardly.What happened to their family? Many years ago, they disagreed with his sexual orientation. He said he liked men, and Father Qu wanted to break his legs.

Inexplicably, everything has changed in the past two years.

Not to mention Qu's mother, even a conservative patriarch like Qu's father began to acquiesce in his liking for men.The most bizarre thing is that after graduation this time, the whole family actually arranged for him and arranged a blind date for him.

Qu Ling regretted that he was full.He picked up the wet towel on the table and wiped his hands, and said, "He? It's fine."

Qu's mother refused to let go and said, "Say a few more words."

"Handsome." Qu Lingxi said, wrinkling her fingers, "He's a nice guy, he likes cats and dogs, he's caring, and has a high EQ. Getting along with him won't be embarrassing."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "That's right. Guan Yu's hobbies are quite similar to mine. He also likes the comic books I like."

Mother Qu was very happy when she heard it, thinking that a good thing would be accomplished soon.She smiled and said, "Then you should have a common language?"

Qu Lingxi nodded honestly: "At present, it seems that he should be, and he has a good temper, and he is very comfortable to get along with."

Qu's mother seldom heard praise from her son. Hearing that Qu Lingxi had such a high opinion of Guan Yu, she felt a lot more at ease.

In the afternoon, Mother Qu practiced yoga in the living room.Qu Lingxi went upstairs to continue reading.Guan Yu took the time to send another message, asking if he was free to go to the photography exhibition this weekend.

Qu Lingxi replied yes, and soon a premonition came to his mind, and he asked him whose photography exhibition it was.

Guan Yu said: "Lanka, but with his reputation, I probably won't come. It is probably a photography exhibition organized by his domestic agent to expand overseas business."

Qu Lingxi didn't return for a long time.

Guan Yu asked, "What's wrong?"

Qu Lingxi held the phone and smiled: "Photography is my hobby, and Lanka happens to be my favorite photographer."

If he hadn't just lost his love and spent every day at home holding his mobile phone, he wouldn't even have paid attention to his idol's domestic photography exhibition.

Guan Yu said: "That's a coincidence, I like this one too."

Qu Lingxi: "This ticket is hard to get."

"It's okay." Guan Yu said, "I have staff I know inside, and it's easy to get two tickets."

He and Guan Yu have very similar temperaments.Qu Lingxi didn't intend to talk to Guan Yu intentionally, but Guan Yu could always find something that Qu Lingxi was interested in, and then chatted quickly.

From cats and dogs to their favorite food, from movie preferences to outlook on life, from favorite writers to singer songs.

All are similar.

The most frightening thing is that the songs that Qu Lingxi likes are very unpopular and not popular at all—it belongs to autistic literary teenagers who don't want to join the crowd, so they pull out their own playlists.

However, Guan Yu has heard it all, and even if he has heard it, he can still hum a few words for Qu Lingxi to listen to.

After chatting for a few words, Qu Lingxi was taken care of by Guan Yu with many varieties of kitties.Guan Yu sent a few cute pictures of kittens, and he kept a few of them, officially transforming from a dog owner to a cat servant.

End the chat with Guan Yu.Qu Lingxi fell on the bed in a daze. He remembered his view on choosing a mate when he was young and ignorant. He wanted to find a lover with similar interests and hobbies, so that he would have endless conversations and love.

Not only when he was young and ignorant, but in the past two years, Qu Ling saw that he never had a boyfriend, but he looked like he was eager for love, so he asked him what his ideal type was.

Qu Lingxi remembered every word she said.

"Ideal type?" Qu Lingxi picked a piece of dogtail grass at that time, squatted dangling outside the kennel to tease Ah Huang, tilted her head and thought about chatting with him recently but couldn't say a word suitor, "Men are so boring. I like someone who can talk about love with me."

As a man of action, Qu Ling didn't understand Qu Lingxi's personality.

She frowned and asked, "What is chatting with Fengyue?"

Qu Lingxi threw away the dog's tail grass, and looked at his sister with a smile, with a carefree style: "To put it bluntly, you are telling me about the outlook on life, values, and life, and about Shakespeare, Plato, and Adam Smith."

Qu Ling looked at his brother like a fool, wondering if he had lost his mind.

"So if I don't have any blood relationship with you in the next life, I won't marry you." Qu Lingxi turned her head and left, leaving the back to Qu Ling, and said jokingly, "Because you are a complete reality. Activists."

The reason why Qu Lingxi recalled this old event was that Guan Yu was too much like the representative of his ideal type.

During afternoon tea time, Mother Qu asked him to eat her newly baked bear biscuits.

Qu Lingxi went downstairs in her pajamas.

He took a piece in his hand and put it in his mouth, chewed it and ate it.

Mother Qu hadn't made dessert for her son for a long time, she looked at him very nervously, and asked, "How is it?"

"Very good." Qu Lingxi took the second piece, "It's just a little..."

Mother Qu opened her eyes wide, "What's the matter?"

Qu Lingxi rolled her eyes: "It's a bit sweet."

"Impossible." Mother Qu didn't believe it, and reached for a piece by herself, "I put the candy according to the tutorial."

The unbelieving Mother Qu took the first bite, her face suddenly froze, and her expression became weird, but she still ate a whole cranberry bear biscuit for the sake of face.

Qu Lingxi muttered: "I'll just say it, you still don't believe me."

Mother Qu murmured, "It doesn't make sense."

"Sister-in-law Wang." She turned to call the housekeeper, "Did you add too much sugar?"

Mrs. Wang looked innocently at her employer, "I saw you were taking a nap, and thought you forgot to put in sugar, so you added a little more."

Mother Qu: "...cough."

Mrs. Wang: "Master."

"Sister-in-law Wang." Qu Lingxi's mouth twitched, "How many times have I told you, don't call me young master."

Sister-in-law Wang still went her own way and said, "Master, someone sent you a letter today."

Mother Qu raised her eyebrows: "A letter? It's not a flower?"

"There are also flowers." Mrs. Wang said, "But they're not particularly pretty, so I didn't mention them. They're put in a vase on the shoe rack."

Qu Lingxi didn't pay attention either, she glanced over at the corner of her eyes when she heard this.

Mother Qu walked over directly, took the vase and put it on the coffee table in the center, looking at the bunches of ugly grass with great wonder: "Is this a gift from Guan Yu?"

"It should be." Qu Ling said regretfully, "He is the only one who would give this kind of gift."

Mother Qu deeply felt that Guan Yu should be very different from what she imagined, "What kind of grass is this? Xiaoxi, do you know?"

"Yeah." Qu Lingxi said in a popular way, "Miguo grass is this kind of finely divided."

Qu Lingxi stretched out her hand to Mrs. Wang, "Is there any letter?"

Mrs. Wang wiped her hands, walked to the wooden bookcase in the living room, took out the letter from it and handed it to Qu Lingxi.

Qu Lingxi raised his eyebrows.

He opened the envelope and found that there was only one ticket for the photography exhibition, and nothing else was said.

Mrs. Wang put the vase back, and Mother Qu sat beside Qu Lingxi, puzzled, "He didn't write a word, how do you know it must be given by Guan Yu?"

"He said it." Qu Lingxi said, "We chatted just now."

Mother Qu laughed and said, "Then you ask him why he didn't send some roses, but this kind of low-class one."

Qu Lingxi agreed.

However, he knew very well that there was no need to ask.Although Lanka is a photographer, he also loves painting in his spare time.He has a very famous painting, which is the bunch of rice fruit grass in front of him, which no one cares about.

What to say?

This person seems to have come out of his mind, and he prescribes all kinds of medicines.

The author has something to say: some things happened in the third dimension recently, and I am in a bad mood, but the author himself is fine, so don't worry.

I've gotten out of this kind of mood, and I will keep the daily watch, and if there is no daily watch, you will beat me.

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