Overtone
Chapter 37
In the past few days, Qi Ye hasn't slept soundly, and always has some inexplicable nightmares.And every time he wakes up at night, he must get up from the bed, look at the sunflowers on the window sill before going to sleep.
It seems that if you don't look at it, the flowers will get lost.
On Friday, Qi Ye woke up early on purpose.
After changing the water for the sunflowers in the vase, he sat on the window sill, staring at the neatly arranged bookshelves in a daze.
Nothing special, just pretending to be a normal human being.
It was raining outside today, and when Qi Ye came back to his senses and was about to close the balcony window, he saw the doorman uncle coming in through the iron gate, shouting his name loudly.
Qi Ye went downstairs.
"I saw a courier coming from a long way away." The uncle gave him the big box with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's all your stuff recently, what did you buy?"
"Household items." Qi Ye smiled.
The uncle said "Oh", and suddenly remembered something, he said that he had left a package in the guard room, and asked Qi Ye to go upstairs to pick it up after putting the box away.
To be honest, Qi Ye doesn't usually have the habit of shopping online.
Most of the time I’m lazy, just order takeaway from chain supermarkets if I need anything, and maintain a basic quality of life. But I’m fine with a rough life, so I can’t drag Professor Xiao into the water with me.
Taking advantage of the afternoon rest, Qi Ye changed the light bulb on the chandelier, and installed an eye protection lamp on the desk by the way.
At that time, I was tempted to buy this because when I was sent home by Professor Xiao, I saw him take off his glasses and rubbed his eyes a few times.
On the second day after that incident, Qi Ye bought a lot of blueberries and sent them all to Xiao Cheng's office.
After much tossing, Qi Ye called Zhou Qun, and after asking about the time of the draft, Xiao Cheng came.
With a casual suit and a violin, it looks like he just got out of college.
"It's still raining today, Professor Xiao, you still buy snacks." Qi Ye took the shopping bag from Xiao Cheng's hand and carried it upstairs.
Xiao Cheng followed behind him and patted his wet sleeves: "It didn't rain when I came out, so I bought it when I passed by."
Going upstairs, Qi Ye turned on the light and rummaged through the big cardboard box for something.
After a while, he took out the ginger tea granule from the inside and poured it directly with hot water. The cup was also newly bought. Qi Ye deliberately chose the same style, and secretly picked up a couple cup.
Seeing him busy, Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "Just get in the rain, I'm not so delicate."
"That doesn't work either." Qi Ye blew on the hot ginger tea in the teacup, "You are here with me, so I have to take care of you."
After the voice fell, he took out a towel and warmed the baby again, and asked, "Do you need it?"
Xiao Cheng was completely amused.
"Where did you get so many things?"
"Just some household items." Qi Ye handed the towel to Xiao Cheng, "It's all convenient now, and you can send it with just a flick of your finger online."
Hearing these words, Xiao Cheng let him make trouble.After drinking ginger tea, he hung his suit on the hook behind the door, rolled up his shirt sleeves and said, "I'm going to cook."
"No need." Qi Ye also stood up, "Recently I've spent some time studying cooking, so I'll cook it tonight."
Even so, looking at Xiao Cheng's gentle and smiling eyes, Qi Ye couldn't refuse.
He reached out and patted Xiao Cheng's shoulder, said to wait for him, and then took out two light-colored cartoon aprons from the closet.
There are also difficulties in talking about this matter.
I didn't have time to buy the regular ones online, so I forgot about them after a busy day today. I searched the closet and found these two.
But what I didn't expect was that the effect of Xiao Cheng wearing it was much more exciting than expected.
Holding the frozen steak, Qi Ye lay on the side of the stove, laughing uncontrollably.
Xiao Cheng put the frying pan on the table and laughed too: "What's wrong?"
"No, no, no." Qi Ye was serious on purpose, pretending to look him up, "This apron fits pretty well, I'll buy a doraemon next time."
Xiao Cheng laughed uncontrollably: "You haven't worn it yet."
"I'll see if you wear it." Qi Ye poked the cartoon pattern on his body: "It's really cute."
As soon as the words fell, he was pulled by Xiao Cheng, and he was directly wrapped into his arms.
I didn't react much, and I was a little dazed.
"I'll help you wear it." Xiao Cheng leaned his head sideways to Qi Ye's ear, and said softly. He still maintained the posture of hugging his waist, and picked up the apron that was put aside with one hand.
Xiao Cheng's movements are very skilled.
When the apron strap passed the front waist, Qi Ye trembled.
In addition to the warm breath in his ears, Qi Ye could also hear his own pounding heartbeat. He was still holding frozen food in his hand, but at this moment it seemed that he could warm them all up.
When he regained consciousness, he saw the smile that could not be hidden in Xiao Cheng's eyes.
Qi Ye gave a slight "tsk": "Put it on."
"Yeah." Xiao Cheng lowered his head and kissed Qi Ye's neck, his tone was like a serious child, "Let's cook together."
There are no people in the public kitchen on a rainy day. Even if you pass by occasionally, it turns out that you will only focus on the food, and a glance is enough.
Qi Ye poured olive oil and thyme into the pan, and carefully placed the steak on it.
The unique scent of spices spreads with the sizzling oil.
Xiao Cheng stood aside, unexpectedly did not intervene.
He seemed to have really listened to what Qi Ye said that he wanted to show his skills, so he leaned on the table and watched Qi Ye fry the steak.
"Just wait about 10 minutes." Qi Ye said, "There's a salad later."
Xiao Cheng smiled and said yes.
Qi Ye glanced at him, and said shyly, "Brother Qi's cooking skills are not bad."
Xiao Cheng smiled and rolled his eyes. He was holding a plate and was about to rinse it with hot water at the sink when Qi Ye suddenly said, "I changed the table in the room."
"What?" Xiao Cheng was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly.
"The wall-mounted one doesn't take up much space." Qi Ye sprinkled black pepper on the steak, "I didn't borrow a neighbor's folding table last time. I thought it would save trouble, so I just replaced it."
"Then I will come here often in the future." Xiao Cheng nodded, "Tell me what you want to eat, and I will bring it over to cook."
"that's not what it means."
Xiao Cheng put the plate on the side and looked at him sideways: "Huh?"
"Just..." Qi Ye licked his lower lip, raised his eyes to meet Xiao Cheng, "I won't refund the rent here, and when I'm not around, you can come and live if you want. The bungalow is near the Conservatory of Music, so you can sleep more .”
There was no mention of the competition, but Xiao Cheng understood it.
Without saying anything else, he bent down and took the vegetables out of the plastic bag and washed them in the sink.
Qi Ye was a little distracted staring at the frying pan. After a while, he thought it would be okay to watch the crackling steak all the time, so he turned his head and called out "Professor Xiao".
Seeing that there was no response, he raised his hand to pat Xiao Cheng's shoulder, but accidentally touched the frying pan.
The scalding hot oil splashed out and hit the back of the hand in one go.
Qi Ye hissed, and immediately covered his hands.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Cheng turned his head and glanced at Qi Ye, then frowned.
He didn't care about the vegetables in the pool, and gently grabbed Qi Ye's wrist, let him flush the water and asked, "Is there any burn plaster in the room?"
"Yes." Qi Ye obediently responded.
In fact, it was prepared a few days ago. It has everything for burns, colds, inflammation and pain relief, and it is unopened and placed in the cabinet.
I didn't tell Xiao Cheng about this, Qi Ye was indeed hiding his selfish intentions.
At that time, when I heard that Zhou Sijia was still engaged, I lost my mind. On the way to the bar on Thursday, I agreed to Zhou Qun and handed in the final confirmation form.
How should I put it now, even if I go to an audition, I have to leave for a week.
Qi Ye leaned against the table quietly, looking down at Xiao Cheng rubbing the medicine on the back of his hand.
Xiao Cheng was silent, and he didn't find a chance to speak.
After pondering for a while, Qi Ye closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry I didn't discuss this matter earlier."
Xiao Cheng gently held his wrist, wiped it with a cotton swab, and did not speak.
The sound of the rain outside the window was ticking, and as it fell down the canopy, it seemed to be accompanied by the silence of the kitchen, nothing else, but it was so quiet that it was breathless.
After the long application time passed, Xiao Cheng took the medicine and said, "It's fine."
Qi Ye looked at him: "...Really?"
"Yeah." Xiao Cheng gently pinched Qi Ye's face, "If I'm really angry, are you coaxing me?"
Qi Ye smiled, and of course he had to coax him.
Xiao Cheng scooped up the vegetables and put them on the wooden board. When he turned around to pick up the fruit knife, he said, "I'm just worried about you."
Qi Ye was slightly taken aback.
"When you said to leave all this to me, my first reaction was that you would not come back." Xiao Cheng sighed, "Then I realized that you are just going to the south for a while."
Seeing him like this, Qi Ye felt very uncomfortable.
So he replied: "It won't happen in the future."
"I'm not asking you to promise anything." Xiao Cheng's tone was very gentle, "I support you in the draft, but don't take everything quietly on yourself, I'm still here."
"Understood." Qi Ye smiled, "It's fine, I'll take this as my own decision, and punish myself with a few drinks tonight."
Qi Ye is not ignorant of Xiao Cheng's character.
After contacting these days, it can be regarded as understanding a lot.
He doesn't want others to take risks, or to pay behind his back.
But if something happened, he would be the first to take him over, and never let Qi Ye be next to him, and he would talk to him after it was settled.
How should I put it, it feels quite safe, but it doesn't seem to be the case.
After opening the door and finishing what should be said, the kitchen returned to its original atmosphere.
However, Xiao Cheng didn't let Qi Ye touch the oil pan. He took the pan, put the half-cooked steak on the plate, and reheated the oil.
Qi Ye thought he had nothing to do, so he picked up a fruit knife and started cutting apples.
"Take a break." Xiao Cheng glanced at him, "Wait for me."
"It's just a small injury, not disabled." Qi Ye turned his wrist and said with a smile, "Look, I'm fine."
He sliced the apples one by one, and watched his chopping ability change, and sighed: "I was too lazy to learn to do housework when I was young, but I have lived for almost 30 years, and I still can't take care of myself."
Xiao Cheng smiled lightly, turned around and handed the toothpick box to Qi Ye.
"Is Auntie okay?" He asked suddenly.
"Well, it's almost recovered." Qi Ye said, "My dad took a long vacation to take care of him. Although he is the same as me, he doesn't have much ability to live."
Xiao Cheng also laughed when he heard it.
The mobile phone on the table rang at this moment, vibrating quietly, but no one noticed.
In the kitchen, one is frying steak and the other is cutting fruit.
After cutting, Qi Ye stuffed a small piece into Xiao Cheng's mouth, talking about apples to see the season, this is their southern specialty, and it's the sweetest in winter.
Xiao Cheng responded to him with a smile, and then quietly listened to Qi Ye talking about interesting things at home, from spring and summer to autumn and winter.
At the end, Qi Ye put the empty fruit plate on the table, and said, "My parents usually do this, especially my dad, who will act like a baby and let my mother feed the fruit."
After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, so he reached out and hugged Xiao Cheng from behind, leaned his chin on his back, buried his face and called "Professor Xiao" again.
Xiao Cheng said "um" very gently.
It took a long time before I heard Qi Ye's voice ringing in my ears, the tone was like that of an insecure but clingy child.
He said, "Let's do the same in the future, okay?"
The author says:
Okay, let's live like this.
感谢在2021-06-3023:54:33~2021-07-0200:37:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: one for idlers;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
It seems that if you don't look at it, the flowers will get lost.
On Friday, Qi Ye woke up early on purpose.
After changing the water for the sunflowers in the vase, he sat on the window sill, staring at the neatly arranged bookshelves in a daze.
Nothing special, just pretending to be a normal human being.
It was raining outside today, and when Qi Ye came back to his senses and was about to close the balcony window, he saw the doorman uncle coming in through the iron gate, shouting his name loudly.
Qi Ye went downstairs.
"I saw a courier coming from a long way away." The uncle gave him the big box with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's all your stuff recently, what did you buy?"
"Household items." Qi Ye smiled.
The uncle said "Oh", and suddenly remembered something, he said that he had left a package in the guard room, and asked Qi Ye to go upstairs to pick it up after putting the box away.
To be honest, Qi Ye doesn't usually have the habit of shopping online.
Most of the time I’m lazy, just order takeaway from chain supermarkets if I need anything, and maintain a basic quality of life. But I’m fine with a rough life, so I can’t drag Professor Xiao into the water with me.
Taking advantage of the afternoon rest, Qi Ye changed the light bulb on the chandelier, and installed an eye protection lamp on the desk by the way.
At that time, I was tempted to buy this because when I was sent home by Professor Xiao, I saw him take off his glasses and rubbed his eyes a few times.
On the second day after that incident, Qi Ye bought a lot of blueberries and sent them all to Xiao Cheng's office.
After much tossing, Qi Ye called Zhou Qun, and after asking about the time of the draft, Xiao Cheng came.
With a casual suit and a violin, it looks like he just got out of college.
"It's still raining today, Professor Xiao, you still buy snacks." Qi Ye took the shopping bag from Xiao Cheng's hand and carried it upstairs.
Xiao Cheng followed behind him and patted his wet sleeves: "It didn't rain when I came out, so I bought it when I passed by."
Going upstairs, Qi Ye turned on the light and rummaged through the big cardboard box for something.
After a while, he took out the ginger tea granule from the inside and poured it directly with hot water. The cup was also newly bought. Qi Ye deliberately chose the same style, and secretly picked up a couple cup.
Seeing him busy, Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "Just get in the rain, I'm not so delicate."
"That doesn't work either." Qi Ye blew on the hot ginger tea in the teacup, "You are here with me, so I have to take care of you."
After the voice fell, he took out a towel and warmed the baby again, and asked, "Do you need it?"
Xiao Cheng was completely amused.
"Where did you get so many things?"
"Just some household items." Qi Ye handed the towel to Xiao Cheng, "It's all convenient now, and you can send it with just a flick of your finger online."
Hearing these words, Xiao Cheng let him make trouble.After drinking ginger tea, he hung his suit on the hook behind the door, rolled up his shirt sleeves and said, "I'm going to cook."
"No need." Qi Ye also stood up, "Recently I've spent some time studying cooking, so I'll cook it tonight."
Even so, looking at Xiao Cheng's gentle and smiling eyes, Qi Ye couldn't refuse.
He reached out and patted Xiao Cheng's shoulder, said to wait for him, and then took out two light-colored cartoon aprons from the closet.
There are also difficulties in talking about this matter.
I didn't have time to buy the regular ones online, so I forgot about them after a busy day today. I searched the closet and found these two.
But what I didn't expect was that the effect of Xiao Cheng wearing it was much more exciting than expected.
Holding the frozen steak, Qi Ye lay on the side of the stove, laughing uncontrollably.
Xiao Cheng put the frying pan on the table and laughed too: "What's wrong?"
"No, no, no." Qi Ye was serious on purpose, pretending to look him up, "This apron fits pretty well, I'll buy a doraemon next time."
Xiao Cheng laughed uncontrollably: "You haven't worn it yet."
"I'll see if you wear it." Qi Ye poked the cartoon pattern on his body: "It's really cute."
As soon as the words fell, he was pulled by Xiao Cheng, and he was directly wrapped into his arms.
I didn't react much, and I was a little dazed.
"I'll help you wear it." Xiao Cheng leaned his head sideways to Qi Ye's ear, and said softly. He still maintained the posture of hugging his waist, and picked up the apron that was put aside with one hand.
Xiao Cheng's movements are very skilled.
When the apron strap passed the front waist, Qi Ye trembled.
In addition to the warm breath in his ears, Qi Ye could also hear his own pounding heartbeat. He was still holding frozen food in his hand, but at this moment it seemed that he could warm them all up.
When he regained consciousness, he saw the smile that could not be hidden in Xiao Cheng's eyes.
Qi Ye gave a slight "tsk": "Put it on."
"Yeah." Xiao Cheng lowered his head and kissed Qi Ye's neck, his tone was like a serious child, "Let's cook together."
There are no people in the public kitchen on a rainy day. Even if you pass by occasionally, it turns out that you will only focus on the food, and a glance is enough.
Qi Ye poured olive oil and thyme into the pan, and carefully placed the steak on it.
The unique scent of spices spreads with the sizzling oil.
Xiao Cheng stood aside, unexpectedly did not intervene.
He seemed to have really listened to what Qi Ye said that he wanted to show his skills, so he leaned on the table and watched Qi Ye fry the steak.
"Just wait about 10 minutes." Qi Ye said, "There's a salad later."
Xiao Cheng smiled and said yes.
Qi Ye glanced at him, and said shyly, "Brother Qi's cooking skills are not bad."
Xiao Cheng smiled and rolled his eyes. He was holding a plate and was about to rinse it with hot water at the sink when Qi Ye suddenly said, "I changed the table in the room."
"What?" Xiao Cheng was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly.
"The wall-mounted one doesn't take up much space." Qi Ye sprinkled black pepper on the steak, "I didn't borrow a neighbor's folding table last time. I thought it would save trouble, so I just replaced it."
"Then I will come here often in the future." Xiao Cheng nodded, "Tell me what you want to eat, and I will bring it over to cook."
"that's not what it means."
Xiao Cheng put the plate on the side and looked at him sideways: "Huh?"
"Just..." Qi Ye licked his lower lip, raised his eyes to meet Xiao Cheng, "I won't refund the rent here, and when I'm not around, you can come and live if you want. The bungalow is near the Conservatory of Music, so you can sleep more .”
There was no mention of the competition, but Xiao Cheng understood it.
Without saying anything else, he bent down and took the vegetables out of the plastic bag and washed them in the sink.
Qi Ye was a little distracted staring at the frying pan. After a while, he thought it would be okay to watch the crackling steak all the time, so he turned his head and called out "Professor Xiao".
Seeing that there was no response, he raised his hand to pat Xiao Cheng's shoulder, but accidentally touched the frying pan.
The scalding hot oil splashed out and hit the back of the hand in one go.
Qi Ye hissed, and immediately covered his hands.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Cheng turned his head and glanced at Qi Ye, then frowned.
He didn't care about the vegetables in the pool, and gently grabbed Qi Ye's wrist, let him flush the water and asked, "Is there any burn plaster in the room?"
"Yes." Qi Ye obediently responded.
In fact, it was prepared a few days ago. It has everything for burns, colds, inflammation and pain relief, and it is unopened and placed in the cabinet.
I didn't tell Xiao Cheng about this, Qi Ye was indeed hiding his selfish intentions.
At that time, when I heard that Zhou Sijia was still engaged, I lost my mind. On the way to the bar on Thursday, I agreed to Zhou Qun and handed in the final confirmation form.
How should I put it now, even if I go to an audition, I have to leave for a week.
Qi Ye leaned against the table quietly, looking down at Xiao Cheng rubbing the medicine on the back of his hand.
Xiao Cheng was silent, and he didn't find a chance to speak.
After pondering for a while, Qi Ye closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry I didn't discuss this matter earlier."
Xiao Cheng gently held his wrist, wiped it with a cotton swab, and did not speak.
The sound of the rain outside the window was ticking, and as it fell down the canopy, it seemed to be accompanied by the silence of the kitchen, nothing else, but it was so quiet that it was breathless.
After the long application time passed, Xiao Cheng took the medicine and said, "It's fine."
Qi Ye looked at him: "...Really?"
"Yeah." Xiao Cheng gently pinched Qi Ye's face, "If I'm really angry, are you coaxing me?"
Qi Ye smiled, and of course he had to coax him.
Xiao Cheng scooped up the vegetables and put them on the wooden board. When he turned around to pick up the fruit knife, he said, "I'm just worried about you."
Qi Ye was slightly taken aback.
"When you said to leave all this to me, my first reaction was that you would not come back." Xiao Cheng sighed, "Then I realized that you are just going to the south for a while."
Seeing him like this, Qi Ye felt very uncomfortable.
So he replied: "It won't happen in the future."
"I'm not asking you to promise anything." Xiao Cheng's tone was very gentle, "I support you in the draft, but don't take everything quietly on yourself, I'm still here."
"Understood." Qi Ye smiled, "It's fine, I'll take this as my own decision, and punish myself with a few drinks tonight."
Qi Ye is not ignorant of Xiao Cheng's character.
After contacting these days, it can be regarded as understanding a lot.
He doesn't want others to take risks, or to pay behind his back.
But if something happened, he would be the first to take him over, and never let Qi Ye be next to him, and he would talk to him after it was settled.
How should I put it, it feels quite safe, but it doesn't seem to be the case.
After opening the door and finishing what should be said, the kitchen returned to its original atmosphere.
However, Xiao Cheng didn't let Qi Ye touch the oil pan. He took the pan, put the half-cooked steak on the plate, and reheated the oil.
Qi Ye thought he had nothing to do, so he picked up a fruit knife and started cutting apples.
"Take a break." Xiao Cheng glanced at him, "Wait for me."
"It's just a small injury, not disabled." Qi Ye turned his wrist and said with a smile, "Look, I'm fine."
He sliced the apples one by one, and watched his chopping ability change, and sighed: "I was too lazy to learn to do housework when I was young, but I have lived for almost 30 years, and I still can't take care of myself."
Xiao Cheng smiled lightly, turned around and handed the toothpick box to Qi Ye.
"Is Auntie okay?" He asked suddenly.
"Well, it's almost recovered." Qi Ye said, "My dad took a long vacation to take care of him. Although he is the same as me, he doesn't have much ability to live."
Xiao Cheng also laughed when he heard it.
The mobile phone on the table rang at this moment, vibrating quietly, but no one noticed.
In the kitchen, one is frying steak and the other is cutting fruit.
After cutting, Qi Ye stuffed a small piece into Xiao Cheng's mouth, talking about apples to see the season, this is their southern specialty, and it's the sweetest in winter.
Xiao Cheng responded to him with a smile, and then quietly listened to Qi Ye talking about interesting things at home, from spring and summer to autumn and winter.
At the end, Qi Ye put the empty fruit plate on the table, and said, "My parents usually do this, especially my dad, who will act like a baby and let my mother feed the fruit."
After speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, so he reached out and hugged Xiao Cheng from behind, leaned his chin on his back, buried his face and called "Professor Xiao" again.
Xiao Cheng said "um" very gently.
It took a long time before I heard Qi Ye's voice ringing in my ears, the tone was like that of an insecure but clingy child.
He said, "Let's do the same in the future, okay?"
The author says:
Okay, let's live like this.
感谢在2021-06-3023:54:33~2021-07-0200:37:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: one for idlers;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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