don't cry

During the seven-day holiday, after Xu Bing came to ask on the first day, Jing Rong never went back.

His life is always so plain and regular. Apart from reading and studying, he just rests and keeps fit.

It's just that there is an extra Quyu this holiday.

The other party sneaked into his life forcefully, and then lingered on, leaving many traces in his new residence.

"Brother, I bought some flowers, where should I put them?"

Qu Yu knocked on his bedroom door.

Jing Rong put down the book in his hand and gently rubbed his temples.

In the past two days, Qu Yu seemed to have a strong desire to decorate his new residence. With his permission, he went out from time to time to buy stickers and decorative paintings, so as to decorate the walls that he didn't care much about in a artistic and romantic way. .

Qu Yu has a good taste, he didn't care about it when he saw that he didn't make a mess, and let the other party consume his energy.

Just now Qu Yu got dressed again and ran out, but unexpectedly, she went to buy flowers.

Just when he was tired from reading, he got up and went out to see what the other party bought this time.

Qu Yu turned his back to him, lowered his head and fiddled with the flowers on the coffee table, Jing Rong walked around him and saw what the other party bought.

—It was a large cluster of gardenias.

Jing Rong paused.

Seeing him, Qu Yu looked up and smiled at him: "I've figured out where to put it."

As he spoke, he picked up the cluster of flowers and took two steps forward.

"Placing it in my brother's arms is the best home for it."

The strong floral fragrance has entered the nostrils, and it smells very attractive and fragrant, with green leaves and white flowers, which is very fresh and romantic.

Jing Rong took the flower, stretched out his hand and stroked the petals: "Why do you suddenly think of buying this?"

As for the other party's frank love words, he chose to avoid them.

Jing Rong was dressed in home clothes, looking lazy and relaxed. His fingers were slightly curled up, revealing a thin and sharp wrist bone, and the movements of playing with the petals were casual and gentle.

He should be holding a bouquet of flowers.

Qu Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and he smiled lightly: "It's just a whim."

Jing Rong sent him flowers, and he wanted to send them back again.

More than once, there will be a second time, a third time, countless times.

In the past, he relied on playing tricks and acting like a baby to make the other party tolerate and spoil him, but in the future he hopes to change his position and love this somewhat innocent fool.

If Jing Rong was not stupid, how could he give him another chance to reform himself and soften his heart to him again and again.

Qu Yu is not stupid, he knows everything.

Jing Rong was in a good mood. He sniffed lightly and smelled the familiar fragrance of flowers.

"Buy a pot of gardenias next spring and plant one," he said.

Qu Yu froze for a moment, and after thinking it through, he smiled easily, his eyes seemed to contain a vast and dazzling sea of ​​stars, and the tiny rays of light could not be ignored.

"What do you want to eat for lunch today?" Qu Yu opened the refrigerator, "You rest for a while, I'll cook."

Jing Rong thought for a while, and reported the names of two dishes, both of which were simple and easy-to-cook home-cooked dishes.

He doesn't like dishes that are too meaty, and usually prefers to eat lighter.

On the basis of what he said, Qu Yu added another shrimp tofu soup.

Jing Rong put down the flowers and wanted to help him, but the other party drove him to the living room to watch TV and rest because he was too tired from reading, and started to work by himself with an apron on.

This time is still a little away from the meal time, Jing Rong didn't really sit down and watch TV.

Qu Yu was very thoughtful, and bought a few slender glass bottles, which were just right for putting the gardenias into them.

Jing Rong put a few branches into it, poured most of the water, and placed them in various suitable places in the room.

Gardenia fragrance permeates the whole room, no matter where you can smell a little fragrance, it makes you feel good.

Jing Rong took a little look at the slightly different rooms, and then looked sideways at the busy figures in the kitchen, feeling that somewhere in his heart was filled.

He took a few photos with his mobile phone, couldn't hold back, and took a snap of the kitchen, and then hid the photos like a child who did something wrong.

Jing Rong's circle of friends is very clean, and he usually doesn't post news, but perhaps today's gardenias are so beautiful that he has an urge to share.

He picked a few photos, uploaded the news, and typed a few words concisely,

[The flowers are very fragrant. ]

After finishing this, he stopped checking WeChat, turned off his phone and looked at the kitchen again.

The other party has tall legs and long legs. Wearing an apron on his body gives him a more homely atmosphere. He holds a knife in one hand and presses vegetables in the other. He is very skilled in listening to the movement of vegetables.

Involuntarily, Jing Rong recalled that when the other party told him that his finger had been cut with tears in his eyes, he was concerned at that time, but he didn't realize that it was the little finger that the other party showed him.

None of them paid attention to this low-level mistake. Thinking about it now, the other party was too good at deceiving people at that time, and the aggrieved look with red eyes made people completely overwhelmed.

Thinking of this, he pressed the corners of his lips, wanting to go into the kitchen and give the other party some complicated dish names.

After taking two steps, he stopped, laughing secretly at his naivety.

It's not good to waste after doing so much and can't finish it. In the future, there will be opportunities to toss each other.

Comforting himself like this, Jing Rong sat back on the sofa.

However, he noticed some changes in himself, and after a pause, he pursed his lips and chuckled in relief.

Let the unhappiness stay in September, and a new day begins in October.

Jing Rong pushed open the window and embraced the sunshine.

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After lunch, Jing Rong was going back to the bedroom for a lunch break.

The two pillows on the bed seemed to silently tell that now there would be two people sleeping on the same bed.

Jing Rong took off his slippers, charged his phone, and went to the inside.

He didn't lie down to sleep immediately, but glanced at his phone first.

The circle of friends he posted at noon got a lot of likes and a lot of comments, so he picked a few back.

Jingqian probably also saw his new development, and asked him who gave it to him.

Jing Rong thought for a while, and replied: [The person who wants to send flowers]

The other party probably just finished eating and was idle, so we chatted with him.

[Are you welcoming the second spring in autumn? ]

[Tell me about it, you are still not your biological brother]

[Don't send it from an old lover, good horses don't turn their backs]

Jing Rong replied: [You are the worst one]

Even educating him like this, it is clear that he is so happy to eat grass.

[Is it really a gift from that kid from the Qu family? ]

[He can't, it's definitely not a good match]

Jing Rong's good mood was ruined a bit, so he continued to reply: [Don't worry]

After posting, I lost the mood to chat with others. I was about to quit. After thinking about it, I clicked into Moments again. This time I saw Qu Yu's new news.

The other party sent a set of Jiugongge, which is a lunch meal.

Qu Yu's cooking skills are good, and the dishes are also exquisitely arranged, and the results of the photos are good.

He opened them one by one, and in the last one he saw a slender white hand exposed.

—that was his hand.

The overlap rate of the two lists is not very high. He can't see what's going on in the other party's comment area, but he still sees Sun Rui's comment.

Sun Rui: Victory is in sight, brother, happy candy!

Qu Yu replied: I don’t have any money, I’ll send a congratulatory gift first

Sun Rui replied: Cheapskate! !

Jing Rong couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, and when he looked up, he saw Qu Yu was standing at the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.

He had the feeling of being caught peeping in the bag, subconsciously turned off the phone, pretended to be calm, picked up the book next to the pillow, and flipped through two pages.

Qu Yu walked over slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, propped up sideways with his palms, and looked towards Jing Rong: "What are you looking at?"

Jing Rong showed him the cover of the book, then continued to read with his head down.

In fact, I didn't see anything at all. I just peeked at the other party's circle of friends, and now that the person involved is so close to him, I feel a little nervous.

Although the circle of friends will not leave access records, but the other party seemed to know what he was looking at just now, which made people feel a little flustered.

"What did you say?" Qu Yu asked again.

Now Jing Rong couldn't avoid it, so he simply handed the book to the other party: "Read it yourself."

"Hey, brother wasn't reading just now, was he?" Qu Yu put the book aside and asked closer, "What are you reading?"

This distance is a little foul, Qu Yu obviously got so close on purpose.

Jing Rong was a little uncomfortable and wanted to back away, but the other party sensed his intention and pressed him more and more.

After retreating and advancing, Jing Rong was quickly forced to the base of the wall.

Qu Yu was almost close to him, but still kept a little distance: "Why don't you talk? Is brother trying to hide something interesting?"

His tone was a bit harsh, and his eyes were slightly excited, as if he would do something interesting if he didn't get a satisfactory answer.

Jing Rong tilted his head, a little helpless: "It's really nothing."

As the voice fell, someone bit the tip of his ear lightly.

Jing Rong's body froze, and his waist softened first.

He subconsciously wanted to push Qu Yu, but the other party pinned his hand and interlocked his fingers on the bed, leaving him no room to resist.

Qu Yu snatched his glasses away and kissed his eyelids.

Jing Rong's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, like grass after being ravaged by a torrential rain.

"Are you sure you don't want to tell me?" Qu Yu pressed his nose to his nose, his posture was too ambiguous, "I also want to know what my brother saw, with such a gentle expression."

"Really, it makes people care."

There was absolutely no reason for this man to be jealous.

Jing Rong understood the reason why the other party suddenly turned bad, and couldn't help being a little funny.

He tried to coax the other party: "It's really nothing, just saw a few photos."

What I saw was taken by the vinegar jar myself. I really don’t know what’s so good about vinegar.

Qu Yu didn't believe it, she lowered her head and bit his lower lip hard: "I don't believe it, brother is coaxing me."

Not giving Jing Rong a chance to continue talking, Qu Yu squeezed his waist with some malicious intentions, making him completely powerless to resist before leaning against Jing Rong's neck, rubbing gently with the tip of his nose.

"Brother looked at other people's photos just now, he was planting grass on my head." Qu Yu's voice was muffled.

Jing Rong felt a pain in the side of his neck, and then it was wet and soft.

Is Qu Yu a dog?Bite him again.

Jing Rong couldn't help frowning.

He held his breath and put his hand on the other's lips, for fear of being bitten again.

Qu Yu's innocent eyes were a little watery at the moment, and he felt aggrieved, as if he had really seen some shady photos.

Jing Rong hadn't seen him like this for a long time, and his heart softened for a while, the displeasure of being bitten just now was replaced by pity, and he couldn't help softening his temper.

He said in a good voice, "You think too much, I didn't look at other people, and I didn't plant grass for you."

"But my brother didn't want to tell me what you were watching just now." Qu Yu was still wronged and wanted to cry, I felt pity for it.

It's really a limited crying bag that likes to act like a baby.

Jing Rong sighed and struggled to get up. The other party was still pressing him, but he let go with an unhappy face after being pushed by him.

He picked up the phone, although a little ashamed, but still unlocked it, and showed the other party the interface that he hadn't closed just now.

Qu Yu was still full of grievances, but after seeing the things on the screen clearly, he showed a little puzzled expression.

"That's it?"

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