Overtone

When Xiao Cheng said this, Qi Ye didn't know what expression he had.

Compared to bluntly saying "I like you", this is indeed a good way of expressing.

But Qi Ye is not sure, or rather, he has been negating something to himself, always thinking that it is because he likes someone, so every move of his will always bring unfounded speculation.

But to be honest, Qi Ye was still moved by these words.

At least recognize him as a friend.

After the fireworks were over, Qi Ye was caught by Zhou Qun and dragged to play cards. A group of people ate and drank until midnight, and when they were almost drunk, they were helped into the room one by one before the dinner party ended.

Qi Ye was no exception.

Although he doesn't drink much, he has a body that is prone to alcohol, and the key point is that he still likes to drink. He couldn't stop drinking after being persuaded by Zhou Qun.

Sensing Xiao Cheng's slightly worried eyes, Qi Ye leaned on the handrails from the third to fourth floors, just smiling.

"Professor Xiao." Qi Ye yelled, but didn't continue, as if it was a joke, but for some reason, he was very happy.

In fact, Xiao Cheng also drank a lot today.

Although you don't talk much during dinner parties, drinking and being talkative don't need to be at the same time. Sometimes drinking in a muffled voice is enough.

Seeing Qi Ye staggering upstairs, Xiao Cheng frowned, and was about to reach out to help, but Qi Ye grabbed his arm.

Years of fitness made Xiao Cheng's forearm muscles strong and graceful. Qi Ye felt the temperature of the skin from his fingertips, and only then did he wake up a little.

After a few seconds, Qi Ye called out "Professor Xiao" again.

This time with a light southern nasal voice, like a soft coquettish, after shouting, he still does nothing but giggle.

"Don't move, don't worry about falling." Xiao Cheng held Qi Ye tightly, his voice was very low and deep, like the whisper of a violin beside his ear, which made his ears itch.

"It's okay, I can drink well." Qi Ye still held the empty wine bottle in his right hand, and shook it towards Xiao Cheng, "I can still drink."

"No one said you can't drink." Xiao Cheng's tone was low and soft, as if coaxing a child who was greedy for alcohol. Apart from that, it seemed that he had brought something else.

Feeling the warm breath in his ears, Qi Ye was still smiling.

After a few seconds, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, an indescribable feeling, so he turned his head slightly, but met the pair of eyes behind the thin frame.

Instantly burns.

It was like a flame, starting from this moment, or from the moment their skin touched, slowly accumulating energy in Qi Ye's body, heating up, spreading, and finally completely ignited.

It was really strange, even though the windows were open all around, the temperature of the air did not decrease, and even became stronger, like the evening wind when the tide was high in summer.

To be honest, it was really hot and dizzy.

Not even the last ounce of thought was left.

In the end, Qi Ye didn't know how he got back to the room. In his vague impression, he seemed to be helped into the room by Xiao Cheng.When he was fully awake, the sun was shining outside the window, and the wind was blowing in through the bay window, which coexisted with the coldness and should have the warmth of winter.

After darkening the phone screen, Qi Ye lay back on the bed, staring at the guitar and iron frame on the table in a daze.

— 01:30 p.m.

To be honest, this kind of holiday with no specified time and play is very cool.

Because no one cares about where to go, or what to play, all decide by oneself, it is indeed the most fairy way of vacation in Qi Ye's eyes.

With a hangover, Qi Ye struggled for a while, and finally went downstairs.

It was very quiet in the room, there was no sound at all.

Going around the cans and plastic bags piled up in the corner of the stairs, Qi Ye squinted his eyes and arrived at the living room on the first floor, only then did he vaguely see a figure busy in the kitchen.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Xiao Cheng wore a simple off-white thin sweater and a dark apron, and saw Qi Ye when he looked up.

"It's easy to get a headache if you sleep too much." Qi Ye stepped over the last few stairs and smelled the aroma of food, "Professor Xiao, are you cooking?"

"I didn't even eat, so I made something simple. After eating, I can go to the park in the afternoon." Xiao Cheng said.

Qi Ye glanced at the table, there were indeed simple dishes.

A plate of green and oily stir-fried vegetables, as well as stewed pigeon soup, hot porridge and single-sided poached eggs.

In addition, several dishes of small dishes have been placed on the table very delicately.

This culinary art is really much more exquisite than him.

I don't know how Xiao Cheng ate those lunch boxes he made at that time, the gap is too big.

"There is also a cold dish." After Xiao Cheng gave Qi Ye the anti-alcoholic medicine, he returned to the open kitchen and neatly chopped cucumbers and minced garlic.

And Qi Ye was sitting behind a table not far away, watching him busy with his head propped up.

Surely the man who cooks is the most attractive, he thought.

While eating the porridge, Zhou Qun and the others came down one after another upstairs.

Seeing Qi Ye and Xiao Cheng, he put on a look of understanding, and said meanly: "Brother, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Qi Ye rolled his eyes at him.

Zhou Qun didn't care at all, or didn't care at all. His eyes fell on the food on the table, and he gave a thumbs up and said, "So much food! Professor Xiao is amazing!"

"You just think about eating." Yang Dong patted the back of Zhou Qun's head, and said very politely, "Thank you, Professor Xiao."

Xiao Cheng smiled lightly: "You can do whatever you want."

A group of people finished their meal in such a noisy manner, and no one knew who made the suggestion that there was a fishing place in the park where they could go to have fun.

Except for Amy and Bella who said they wanted a beauty sleep, Zhou Qun greeted them and dragged the others into the car.

"Brother Qi, don't you really want to go?" Zhou Qun pulled down the car window and said to Qi Ye, who was leaning on the side and smoking, "What a great opportunity to get in touch with nature."

"No, I'm too tired."

Simple four words, crisp and neat.

"Don't do this." Zhou Qun wanted to persuade him again, but Qi Ye took a puff of cigarette and said, "You can play with Professor Xiao instead of me."

Zhou Qun became happy when he heard these words: "Your emotions have heated up very quickly, and you have already begun to represent Professor Xiao."

"Get out." Qi Ye cursed with a smile, pointing to his watch: "If you don't go, believe it or not, I pulled out your car keys?"

When Zhou Qun heard this, he quickly called Brother Qi to spare his life, and drove away with Yang Dong and the others.

Qi Ye stared at the traveling car for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Zi twirled and returned to the yard with his pockets in his pocket.

At this moment, Xiao Cheng was preparing dinner, so there was no need to prepare anything specially for tonight, Zhou Qun and the others said they would bring the fish back to make grilled fish.

Of course, these brothers thought more clearly, saying that they would buy a few if they couldn't catch them, which was Qi Ye's favorite attitude towards life.

"Would you like to go to sleep for a while?" Xiao Cheng said, "Amy and Bella have already gone to sleep."

Qi Ye looked around, and there were only the two of them left in the whole huge room.

"Not sleepy." Without any hesitation, Qi Ye walked up to Xiao Cheng's side and said, "I'm so sorry for being lazy all this time. Let me help you."

Xiao Cheng smiled and gave him the canvas apron hanging on the side.

There are not many materials to be prepared tonight. Compared with quick-frozen shabu-shabu, raw materials such as peppers and green peppers take more time, but it didn't take long to prepare them.

"It's easy to eat grilled fish tonight." Qi Ye stretched his waist and put the minced Thai chili into the refrigerator. He glanced at Xiao Cheng who was busy and struggled for a while, but finally he didn't Ask the phrase "how drunk was last night?"

Actually, whether to ask or not to ask, there is only one answer.

Qi Ye didn't think what would happen to his fragment, because he thought he was taking advantage of others, especially when he was with Xiao Cheng.

If you use a rogue's term, this is a big profit.

But it doesn't mean that he will do things when he's drunk, Qi Ye still has a bottom line and sense of proportion on this point.But he still can't figure it out, it seems that when he is with Xiao Cheng, he becomes more likely to get drunk, and he doesn't know why.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Cheng pulled Qi Ye back to his senses.

"It's nothing, I just like to be in a daze." Qi Ye smiled and asked, "I still need Basil, right?"

Seeing Xiao Cheng nod his head, Qi Ye bent down, and the seasoning bottles in the cabinet were clinked.

Chopped celery, rosemary, red peppercorns, pine nut green sauce... It's strange that they were easy to find in such a dim light last night, but now I can't find them right now.

And Xiao Cheng was standing behind him, making tea.

From the sound, it should be two cups.

When Qi Ye managed to find condiments like basil and Qixin from the cabinet, he saw Xiao Cheng holding two cups of black tea and looking at him, and asked seriously, "Would you like to sit in my room? "

The author says:

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