After being confessed by the paranoid wolf dog

If you use 'good' to describe a dude who doesn't go to the house for three days, if Gu Yu's acquaintances hear it, they will definitely wonder if Qi Qingmu has been cursed.

Otherwise, why dare to talk nonsense?

Gu Yu managed to slow down, and stared at the smiling culprit with displeasure.

"You are so courageous, you dare to tease me."

"I'm complimenting you." The young man on the opposite side corrected his words, "Don't you think you are obedient today? Or, in fact, this is what you usually look like, but you don't like others to use 'good' to refer to you. describe you."

The understatement made Gu Yu's whole body hovering on the verge of being bombarded.

"Qi Qingmu, you..."

"Thank you for being here today."

His words were suddenly interrupted, the young man was still introverted and gentle in his impression, when he spoke, his eyes as clear as clear water looked over seriously, as if embarrassment and embarrassment would never happen to this person.

"Today is my first day of internship, and I'm still very nervous." Qi Qingmu folded his hands on the table, and habitually tapped the table with his fingers while talking.

It's a little gesture he likes to do when he's relaxing.

Gu Yu paused, and asked, "Haven't you been working all the time?"

"Part-time job is of course different from internship." After thinking for a while, Qi Qingmu lowered his eyes, as if covering a soft and fragile place in his heart, "Perhaps, it's because of the different state of mind."

"It's different, it's all about making money." Gu Yu pouted, not quite understanding, just like he didn't know what Qi Qingmu was working so hard to make money.

In the beginning, he asked Guo Jin to investigate Qi Qingmu. At that time, he mistakenly thought that there was something wrong with Qi Qingmu and Xu Jinxing. irrelevant people.

The results of the survey are very ordinary. A poor college student who is short of money and needs to rely on scholarships and part-time jobs to maintain his university life has good grades and no pretensions. It seems that he has been looking for odd jobs since he was a student in Nantah University. He has been to bars and even restaurants, and ended up staying in bars because bars make more money than other places.

People who are short of money are better off taking control.

So frequently appearing beside Qi Qingmu, Gu Yu was full of confidence from the beginning to the end.

Of course, he never thought that he would overturn one day.

Qi Qingmu was probably amused by his naive thoughts, curled the corners of his lips, just about to say something, thought about it, then shook his head as if sighing.

Gu Yu: "Why didn't you say anything?"

"It's just a feeling, what you said is right, and what I want to explain seems to be right."

Since both ideas are correct, there is no need to discuss them.

Gu Yu said stubbornly: "You tell me, I want to hear it."

Qi Qingmu blinked, "But I think differently from you."

"What? Can I still eat you if I don't think the same as me?" Gu Yu frowned unhappily.

"Okay then." Qi Qingmu tilted his head, his voice was soft and cold like snowflakes falling in winter, "My thoughts are probably... even in the dark, I still yearn for the light."

Qi Qingmu is very clear about his own position. No matter whether bartending or accompanying drinks in the bar, it is not his favorite job. He can only devote himself to it for the sake of living, because making money is his ultimate goal.

At this time, it is a bit ridiculous for him to go out to publicize his nobility and bottom line to others.

In his eyes, this internship is an opportunity to pull him out of the sea of ​​suffering after graduation.

"So I always feel that there is no need to say some things, as long as I know it in my heart."

After a long pause, he spoke incoherently.

"There's no need to tell people what I think, and there's no need to struggle with what other people think, that's how I do things in life."

Simple and banal, occasionally requiring greater willpower.

When Qi Qingmu left, Gu Yu hadn't left yet.

He was still sitting in that position, with a half bottle of unfinished Coke on the table in front of him.

Work was about to start in the afternoon, and when Qi Qingmu left, he asked him when he would leave, but he shook his head and didn't say the exact time, as if he was tired after lunch, and wanted to sit here for a while.

Not many people come to eat in the afternoon, so there are many empty seats.He was willing to sit without disturbing the normal diners, so Qi Qingmu couldn't say anything, but told him to go back to rest in the afternoon, because he slept too late last night.

The unexplainable panic climbed into my heart again amidst the young man's casual exhortations.

This is not right.Gu Yu's back was straight, until Qi Qingmu's figure disappeared out of the window, he slowly leaned on the back of the chair, his broad shoulders slumped.

He stretched out his hand, half covered his eyes, and covered the expression on his face in the shadow of his fingers.

It was as if there was another voice shouting in my mind, you can't be fooled by his sweet words, he is a heartless person, he only sees money in his eyes, and the transaction between you and him is just a joke.

But Gu Yu was extremely nostalgic.

Whether it was his initiative to invite him last night in order to let him go back to rest earlier, or persuading him to go back to sleep after breakfast, every scene was deeply engraved in his heart.

He craves, wants more, more.

Qi Qingmu, who was an intern on the first day, left work as usual.

Saying goodbye to Leng Mengtai at the door, Qi Qingmu took out his mobile phone, and was shocked for a moment by more than ten unread messages on WeChat.

It is rare that there are so many unread messages accumulated, and more than ten messages are already a lot for him.

In the afternoon, he was mainly designing the manuscript of the dress, so he was so devoted that he didn't have time to look at his phone all afternoon.

While opening WeChat, I walked along the road, and there was a bus stop not far away. The time to get off work was not too late. If I was lucky, I could catch the bus before the last bus.

So Qi Qingmu is really satisfied with this internship, and there is nothing to be picky about.

Except for two push messages among the dozen or so unread messages, most of the others are from Cheng Geometry.He didn't rush to read it, he swiped down, and saw two pieces of news that surprised him.

One is from Meng Yangzhou and the other is from Gu Yu.

His fingers paused, he didn't click on it directly, but turned it up, and clicked on Cheng Geometry's.

The eight unread text messages were nothing important, but I shared two funny videos with him, and asked him how his work was, and I typed and sent them intermittently, which resulted in the words that could be finished in two or three sentences dragging on to five or six sentences .

Qi Qingmu replied to him, saying that he would go back soon.

Cheng Geometry seemed to be surfing the Internet. The next second after he sent his WeChat, the name of the other party was displayed as being input, and then an emoji of a panda with a head and hands than OK popped up.

At this time, the bus came, and Qi Qingmu's eyes lit up.

I was lucky on the first day of the internship. This was not the last bus, and there were not many people on the bus.After getting in the car, Qi Qingmu found a seat at the back by the window, sat down and began to reply to others.

When I clicked on Gu Yu, there were only two sentences. The first sentence was a simple three-word message before three o'clock in the afternoon: I'm home.

The second sentence was sent at five o'clock, just before Qi Qingmu got off work: I woke up.

It was all three words, Qi Qingmu looked at it, and bent his eyebrows and eyes in a good mood.

I still don't want to admit it, isn't this pretty good?

Qi Qingmu flipped through the emoji he had saved from Cheng Geometry, found an emoji touching his head and sent it, and the next second...

Gu Yu: [? 】

Gu Yu: [Send Nanfeng's exclusive cute emoticon pack. 】

Qi Qingmu: [Praise you. 】

Gu Yu: [Praise what? 】

Qi Qingmu: 【Praise you for being really good today. 】

Gu Yu: […]

This conversation ended here, thinking that Qi Qingmu probably expected Gu Yu's expression at this moment, describing it as like eating a fly.

After finishing here, Qi Qingmu hurried to the other side without stopping.

Meng Yangzhou only sent a text message, which was sent at 01:30 in the afternoon. At that time, Qi Qingmu had just started working and missed it.

He just asked how the internship was today.

To be honest, Qi Qingmu was more or less surprised that he could still send WeChat messages calmly. After all, since the last conversation on the balcony, Meng Yangzhou hadn't actively spoken to him for a week.

It doesn't mean to deliberately ignore the coldness, if Qi Qingmu talks to him, he will echo back, or when the four people in the dormitory need to communicate when doing something together, he is not stingy to speak.

But compared with before, the changes are still obvious.

Qi Qingmu always felt very relaxed, a little heartless, happy and at ease.

Seeing this wechat now, an invisible pressure pressed on my heart again.

Qi Qingmu exhaled indiscriminately, put his fingers on the keyboard of the phone, and typed slowly bit by bit.

Qi Qingmu: 【It's going well, everything is fine, thank you for your concern. 】

I don't know what's wrong today, one or two may be staying by the phone, even Meng Yangzhou, who has the longest chat distance, sent a WeChat message immediately after he replied.

Meng Yangzhou: [Yes. 】

Only one word, and then there was no next sentence for a long time, Qi Qingmu was completely relieved.

The bus was driving smoothly, stopping and going, Qi Qingmu closed his eyes and took a nap, the exhaustion of the day was magnified infinitely at this moment.

He didn't notice that at the back door of the bus, a middle-aged woman stared at him blankly for a while, then took out her mobile phone, pretended to raise it unintentionally, and quickly took a photo in his direction.

That photo was quickly posted to another person's WeChat account.

At six o'clock in the evening, Qi Qingmu, who was an intern on the first day, returned to the dormitory on time.

As soon as he opened the door, he was surrounded by the tangy aroma of food, Qi Qingmu was already hungry, and looked at the dishes on the table with some surprise.

Braised pork, boiled pork slices, dry-stir-fried beans, special stewed vegetables, and a big bowl of tofu soup...

The seats have been set up, everyone has a rice and tableware on the table, and two large bottles of drinks are placed in the center of the table.Preparing such a ostentatious dinner in the dormitory will double the joy.

"You are..."

"Congratulations to your official internship!" Cheng Gege came over attentively, took the coat from him, and greeted: "Sit down quickly, we will start eating when we are ready, I am going to starve to death!"

Lu Du also chimed in, "Yeah, you have to try this dish, it's different from the one in the restaurant."

Qi Qingmu laughed, "What's the difference?"

Lu Du laughed artificially, "Meng Yangzhou's chef made this, how could it be the same as the restaurant outside!"

Hearing this, Qi Qingmu looked at the silent Meng Yangzhou in surprise.

Meng Yangzhou just glanced at him, didn't speak, and just sat in his seat.

Qi Qingmu temporarily swallowed the words of thanks.

"Come and eat!" Lu Du shouted: "Our little brother is starving, so we didn't eat for this lunch."

Cheng Geometric threw himself on Qi Qingmu's shoulder from behind, and complained while pushing him inside: "Isn't that right! I heard that Meng Erer is going to show off their chef to celebrate your first day of internship. I didn't eat at noon."

Qi Qingmu said helplessly: "It will take a long time for me to come back. If you are hungry, eat first." It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and they usually have dinner around five o'clock.

Cheng Gege gritted his teeth and said, "If we want to eat, we need the consent of the great hero."

As he spoke, he turned the topic to the silent Meng Yangzhou.

The author has something to say:

Today is less, and tomorrow I have to get up early to get the third shot of vaccine!Another day of hard work.

There will be more tomorrow night, don't lie!