Stop fishing, can't stand it

Song Xueyan: Heh heh heh.

Holding the gown in one hand, Du Jiu stood on tiptoe to take down a sandalwood box from the shelf, handed it to Yan Qi and said, "This is it, I carved it with my own hands. The old man will definitely like it. If he doesn't like it, it means he doesn't know how to buy it." .”

"Thanks for your hard work." Yan Qi put the box in the bag, picked it up, glanced at the jade bracelet in the cabinet, "Jiu'er, have you ever seen a sapphire bracelet?"

Du Jiuwei said: "Then I have seen a lot, and I have done a lot of them myself."

"It's not an ordinary item. It looked very familiar to me the first time I saw it." Yan Qi didn't want to leave, "Show me your family's archives. It was about 15 years ago."

"At that time, my father was the shopkeeper, and his files were locked at home, and I can't get them out now. And there are several files, like Xinhua dictionaries, when will I have to look them up?" Du Jiuwei suggested, "You might as well put the Show the photos to my dad, if my family really handled them, maybe my dad can see something."

"Photo?" Yan Qi took out his mobile phone, "I really have one here, but it's not complete, only half of it is taken, take a look."

He handed over the phone, and Du Jiuwei took it, exclaiming in surprise, "What a beautiful hand!"

Yan Qi rolled his eyes, "I'll let you look at the skewers, don't be blind!"

Du Jiuwei groaned, and said, "It's really not ordinary stuff, a good product matches a beautiful woman, wait a minute—" He zoomed in on the picture, looked around carefully, and motioned Yan Qi to come closer, "Look at this beaded rope!"

"It's a white rope, and it seems to be woven with gold thread, but I didn't have a chance to look carefully, and I don't know what the pattern is." Yan Qi was happy, "Do you really know?"

Du Jiuwei said: "This is the rope my father likes to use. The golden thread is a "wood". I haven't learned this technique until now, and it is impossible for outsiders to learn it.My family's technology is not passed on to the outside world. This string is not only made by my family, but also made by my father. "

"No wonder..." Yan Qi was stunned, no wonder he felt familiar at first sight, since it was made by Du Jiuwei's father, maybe he had seen this bracelet somewhere before.It's just that the memory is too long, or he just glanced at it casually and didn't pay attention to it, so he can't remember clearly.

At this time, Du Jiuwei asked: "Who is this person wearing the bracelet? From this angle, he is lying on the bed, boy, did you sneak into the room and take pictures?!"

"This is my boyfriend. Let me introduce you to another day." Yan Qi snatched back his phone and sent the photo to Du Jiuwei's WeChat, "You really help me to check this matter, it is very important to me, remember if you have any news Notify me immediately."

Du Jiuwei gestured, "Don't worry, I'll ask my dad while I go back."

"Thank you, I'll play with you when I'm free." Yan Qi picked up the gift bag and left, "I'll go first."

"It's raining, be careful when driving." Du Jiuwei yelled, turned off the lights and went downstairs slowly. He didn't react until he heard the sound of the accelerator pedal outside——

"Damn it, boyfriend?!"

"Ah cut."

Song Xueyan rubbed her nose, always feeling an inexplicable coolness on her back from time to time.He blamed everything on the rain outside. At this time, he was lying alone in bed, and he couldn't help being alone.

Yan Qi is still on the flight to Beicheng. Song Xueyan didn't send him a message. She was bored and imported Yan Qi and her photos into the emoticon pack making app. While making a couple emoticon pack, she admired Yan Qi's handsomeness According to.

Time passed silently, until the alarm clock rang, Song Xueyan glanced at the time, it was 43:[-], it was the arrival time of the Yanqi flight.He hurriedly finished the remaining emoticons, and then selected one to send a message to Yan Qi: 【Welcome to Beicheng! (Song Xueyan waving jpg)]

Yan Qi didn't reply right away, Song Xueyan got out of bed and drank half a glass of warm water, and walked back and forth with her front foot against her back foot, taking two steps and taking one step back, slowly pushing the time away.After he got under the covers again and waited another 2 minutes, Yan Qi finally replied.

Boyfriend: "Thank you! Stealing pictures——"

Song Xueyan smiled, and just after typing a few words, Yan Qi sent another message: "Still sleeping?!"

With no one around, Song Xueyan was not in vain at all, and replied: [I will sleep when you reply to me. (Yanqi winking gif)]

Yan Qi replied in seconds: "Where are there so many emoticons?"

Song Xueyan said as if asking for credit: [I did it myself!I also made my own, many, many. (Song Xueyan holding her chest gif)]

Soon after, Yan Qi sent two voices, and Song Xueyan spoke impatiently.

"Awesome! Knowing that you are the best, I stole all the pictures. What is this called? A couple emoticon pack?"

"I just got out of the terminal, and now I'm on my way to my destination. You should go to sleep now. Aren't you going to take a location shoot tomorrow? When you arrive at the place, if you have any shortages, please let me know, and I'll arrange it for you right away. "

Song Xueyan couldn't hold back her smile, and howled twice before replying in voice: "There is a sense of reliability overflowing the screen!"

He couldn't bear to stop chatting like this, so he immediately brought up another topic, "Our affairs have been exposed. Fortunately, it's Director Fang's royal team, so you can trust it."

Yan Qi replied: "It's so high-profile, can you not expose it? It's also my fault, I couldn't hold back today."

Song Xueyan directly made a wechat call, and then said: "I told you to keep a low profile before. You promised well at the time, but you forgot about it when you turned around."

"To be honest, I didn't promise well at the time. I was bullied by you and reluctantly agreed." Yan Qi said, "Oh, it's all exposed anyway. Don't be too nervous, we will follow the trend."

Song Xueyan had reasonable evidence to suspect that this kid did it on purpose, and seeing that he refused to agree, she leaked the situation behind her back.But he had nothing to do with Yan Qi, so he could only say, "Okay. By the way, Xiaobing told me today that Tan Shui performed very well in the training camp."

"Isn't one of the reasons why you help him so much is that he has great potential? So he should perform well. Besides, you have helped him. If he does not perform well and does not cherish this opportunity, that is I failed you." Yan Qi snorted, "Our Teacher Song really has vision."

"That's right." Song Xueyan ignored the sour smell and said calmly, "I have a good eye for male protagonists and boyfriends, let alone other things."

Yan Qi was coaxed instantly, muamua a few times through the screen, and said: "Okay, I really can't continue chatting, you should go to bed quickly."

Song Xueyan hesitated to answer, so Yan Qi said again: "Put the phone aside, I'll sleep with you, okay?"

"Okay." Song Xueyan put the phone to his ear obediently, and he leaned very close, unwilling to miss any breath of Yan Qi, "Good night."

Yan Qi's voice was gentle and stable, "Good night."

No one spoke anymore, and the two light breaths connected with each other, touching, passing through the gap of time and space, comforting each other intimately.The busy traffic is like a torrent in the dark night, and the sparse starry sky is like a curtain covering the sky, which is rich and faded until the first clear sun rises in the sky.

Its daybreak.

Song Xueyan opened her eyes and woke up for a few seconds, her first reaction was to check her phone.The WeChat call was hung up at three o'clock in the morning last night, followed by a WeChat message from Yan Qi.

[Snoring, little lazy cat. (Swallow sleeps in jpg)]

Song Xueyan sat up and replied: [Good morning, handsome dog. (Song Xueyan stretching gif)]

Yan Qi only got home in the middle of the night last night, and probably hadn't woken up by this time, so Song Xueyan got out of bed to make breakfast without waiting for a reply.Before Yan Qi left, he filled up the ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen, and listed a few sticky notes on the refrigerator, which contained nutritional recipes written by himself.

Song Xueyan made a breakfast according to the recipe in the first one. After a taste, the taste was a little inferior to Yan Qi's, but his positive attitude towards life is worthy of praise.He took out his phone to take a picture, first sent it to Yan Qi, and after handing in his homework, he sent it to Weibo with a little sun emoji.

Soon, various question marks gathered in the comment area.

【Brother, are you drunk? 】

【Brother, who did it? 】

[Brother, it’s wrong to steal pictures? ! 】

[Brother, which restaurant do you eat at, the tablecloths are so rich? 】

[Damn, who stole my brother's Weibo?Didn't know my brother was never in business? ?Come out to fight holidays! @Song Xueyan Studio]

……

What's the meaning?Is it so unbelievable?

Song Xueyan was dissatisfied, so she switched accounts and skillfully entered Weibo Chaochao.Chaohua also gathered a lot of question marks, and it was even more outrageous.

【Ah Song was/fucked/broken last night? ! 】

[It looks like it wasn't Ah Song's doing. As we all know, Ah Song is a late-night party with a very unhealthy lifestyle!So it was me, brother Xi, who exhausted my wife last night, so I got up this morning to make up for it? ! 】

[There are eggs, I remember Xiao Fu said, Ah Song doesn't like to eat eggs, pork and duck soup?Or is it that my husband taught me not to be picky eaters, so I ate it obediently? ! 】

[More importantly, who posted this Weibo?Someone sent it from his wife's cell phone?Or did Ah Song post it himself? ! 】

[No matter who posted it, it means that they are doing it!They live together!They are real! 】

……

[Sisters, the case has been solved, Ah Song did it himself! (screenshot)】

Song Xueyan went in curiously, and saw that Fu Yanle, who was far away overseas, had just commented on his Weibo: [This skill is much worse than that of Little Swallow.After so long, I, Song Leng, haven't learned Chef Yan's skills at all. (pointing gif)]

【I go?Do these words have such a large amount of information? ! 】

[A certain Fu is knocking cp, right? ! 】

[Why does the same crew need to learn cooking skills? !Unless they really live together? !To the extent that we want to cook together and learn from each other? ! 】

[Mom, thousands of words are condensed into one sentence: qgydl! 】

Song Xueyan took a deep breath, switched accounts immediately, returned to the tuba, and just wanted to greet the surnamed Fu, but unexpectedly refreshed, there was another comment message.

Yan Qi liked it and replied: [Actually, there has been improvement, at least it looks edible. (wearing little red flowers)]

Song Xueyan rolled her eyes, poked the screen viciously, and replied to Yan Qi: [Fuck, it's not that it looks edible, but it tastes good too! (tiger roaring gif)]

Then he remembered that replying to only one person is a kind of preference, so he immediately replied to Fu Yanle: "Get out! Don't force me to slap you in the morning."

Immediately, Yan Qi sent a WeChat message: "Why are you slapping him? Smash me."

The author says:

Countdown to falling.