Yamakawa

Chapter 25 Winter Melon Pork Rib Soup

Xie Qiujie stiffened his fist and squinted at him, "Say it again?"

Xia Youqing pulled his clothes for him, "Well, don't be sensitive, put on your clothes, I'll catch up on sleep, and call me at lunch."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Xie Qiujie had nothing to do at home alone, so he studied a cake when he was bored.

When I picked up the phone, I found several messages from Yuan Yu.

[Yuan Yu: Xie Qiujie, you are at home today. 】

【Yuan Yu: I'll bring you some mooncakes at noon, and open the door for me then. 】

Xie Qiujie glanced at the time, the message from half an hour ago.

[Xie Qiujie: Good. 】

[Xie Qiujie: Thank you. 】

[Yuan Yu: Thank you, you gave me a lot of things, but my mooncakes may not be as delicious as your own. My girlfriend likes your mooncakes, so I will give you a gift, you choose to eat. 】

Before lunch time, Yuan Yu sent him a message and he was already at the door. Yuan Yu sent Xie Qiujie a box of mooncakes, and they sat on the sofa and chatted casually for a while.

"Xie Qiujie, have you bought too much clothes?" Yuan Yu saw Xie Qiujie wearing a sweater that didn't fit well.

Xie Qiujie looked down, the sweater was too long and directly covered his thighs, but he couldn't say it wasn't his, "Well, it's really a bit big."

He asked, "Do you want a cake? Today is a blueberry cake."

Yuan Yu was indeed distracted, "Eat, eat, eat, finally I can go whoring cakes for nothing again. I haven't eaten your desserts for a long time, and I'm so hungry now."

Xie Qiujie cut out the finished cake.

"Tom and Jerry" was playing on the TV, Yuan Yu said strangely: "You don't like to watch TV, don't you. I haven't seen you turn on the TV for more than half a year."

Xie Qiujie glanced at it, remembering that someone was bored on the sofa and dragging him to watch it together, and unconsciously smiled slightly, "Let's take a look when you're bored."

Yuan Yu was not used to silence, so he looked around, found the remote control, and asked, "Can I turn on the sound?"

Xie Qiujie was stunned for a while, "Did you not turn on the sound?"

Yuan Yu knew he couldn't hear, so he didn't turn on the sound. Xie Qiujie didn't know it was normal, "Ah, yes, he didn't turn on the sound."

So when Xia Youqing pulled him to watch, he never turned on his voice?

Watching silent TV like him?

"Go ahead." Xie Qiujie said.

Yuan Yu didn't know what Xie Qiujie was thinking, but felt that Xie Qiujie was a little different from before.

There seemed to be a little smoke on him.

Although the expression and speech still haven't changed much, I always feel that something has changed.

Yuan Yu suddenly said: "Are you in a relationship? It feels like you are paralyzed now."

Xie Qiujie suspected that he was wrong, "What did you say?"

Yuan Yu suddenly remembered the talk about love luck, and joked: "Hey, it's been a few months since last time, have you met peach blossoms, and how is your relationship with others? My girlfriend said that horoscopes are sometimes quite accurate. .”

"..."

Xie Qiujie was expressionless, "There are no peach blossoms."

Yuan Yu has been in love before, so he doesn't quite believe it, "Then why do you feel different from before? I really can't think of any changes in your situation other than being in love. Okay, you don't want to talk about it, and you will get married in the future." It's time to buy me a drink."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

I really didn't talk about it, you listen to my explanation.

Xie Qiujie wanted to explain something, but Yuan Yu didn't feel relieved at all, so he turned around and told him something else.

Just as he was talking, Xia Youqing pushed open the door and came out with his messy hair just waking up, and was taken aback when he saw the stranger on the sofa.

There is a big eye to small eye with Yuan Yu.

Yuan Yu was also stunned, and turned to Xie Qiujie, "Your roommate?"

Xie Qiujie: "Yes."

Xia Youqing came to his senses, scratched his hair casually, and said with a smile: "Why didn't you tell me when you had a friend who came to your house? I would have known that I was fully dressed before coming out."

He is also dressed neatly now, and looks handsome even when he just woke up.

Xie Qiujie asked him, "Didn't you say I'll call you again after lunch?"

"No way, I can't sleep and wake up first."

Xia Youqing walked up to Yuan Yu, stretched out his hand and smiled, "Hi, I'm his current roommate."

Yuan Yu was dull for a moment, and shook hands with him, "...Oh, I'm his former roommate."

Yuan Yu thought that Xie Qiujie lived alone, and now many things in his house are very casual, and Xie Qiujie is the only one who can do this.

Xia Youqing originally wanted to invite his ex-roommate to dinner grandly, but the ex-roommate said that his girlfriend was waiting at home, and he simply came to return a gift for Xie Qiujie.

They talked for a while and went back.

When Yuan Yu went out, Xia Youqing lazily leaned against the door and said, "Brother, come to play at home next time you have a chance."

"..."

Yuan Yu was in a daze, always feeling that he entered the wrong house.

Xie Qiujie covered his face, feeling a little ashamed, "I said... can you be normal."

Xia Youqing turned around, "It's not normal, look at how generous I am, it's not good to invite your ex-roommate to dinner, to enhance the relationship, it's hard for someone to come to your room."

He said his ex-roommate was like talking about his ex-boyfriend.

Xie Qiujie didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and put Yuan Yu's mooncakes into the kitchen cupboard.

Xia Youqing followed behind him, "Where's the mooncake you brought from the store? I saw it this morning, and I'm so hungry now."

Xie Qiujie took out mooncakes for him, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Aren't you going home for the holidays?"

"No, usually I'm either very busy, or I don't know where to stay. When I go home during the Spring Festival, my dad won't say anything about me. He basically just makes a phone call and sends a few messages of congratulations."

Xia Youqing added: "Last year, I had something to delay outside and went home on New Year's Eve meal time. My dad almost couldn't help nagging me on New Year's Eve, and threatened to let me sleep on the street."

"If my aunt hadn't held him back, I might really have slept on the street on New Year's Eve." He joked.

I always hear him talking about his dad.

Xie Qiujie asked, "What about your mother?"

Tear open the package of moon cakes, only to see the shiny brown skin, the surface is a pattern of full moon, and a sweet fragrance rushes straight.

"I don't know. They divorced peacefully when I was a child. I followed my dad. Before I was an adult, my mother sent money regularly every year, and then gave me a red envelope for my birthday and Chinese New Year."

Xia Youqing shrugged indifferently, "When I was young, my dad was busy with work and didn't care about me. He only grabbed me and nagged me after I went to college, nagging me about studying and then nagging me about work. A few years ago, I asked him to find me a Stepmother, don't keep blaming me, maybe spend the holiday with Auntie now."

"You reminded me, I will send them group messages to bless the past."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

This Mid-Autumn Festival is over.

He didn't expect this person not only to be free and easy, but also to be so open-minded in other aspects.

Xie Qiujie watched him take a big bite of the mooncake, then took out his mobile phone and directly forwarded a system blessing message to him.

【.*?】

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Immediately afterwards, Xie Qiujie saw a video call pop up on his mobile phone, and Xia Youqing hurriedly connected.

"Brat, what do you mean by sending me group messages? Why don't you go home and have a look when you are in such a leisurely mood!"

Xia Youqing swallowed a mouthful of mooncakes with difficulty, and smiled shamelessly: "Hey, Dad, isn't this a formality, or you think I'm missing again, and call the police to find me everywhere."

"Where are you now, young man, don't keep digging into the mountains, murderers are basically hidden in the mountains, if you want to do anything, I will call the police and I will have no time to find you. I didn't raise such a big dog to feed dogs .”

"At home, I haven't wandered around recently, can you see if this house is outside?" He turned his phone and asked Father Xia to look at the kitchen, "Dad, you can expect me to order."

Xie Qiujie watched him on the phone with his dad. He couldn't hear the person on the other end of the conversation, but only looking at Xia Youqing's expression, he also felt that the relationship between their father and son should be very harmonious.

The father and son don't talk much, mainly because Xia Youqing, who is usually good at socializing, doesn't cooperate well with the long-winded father Xia.

As soon as Xie Qiujie washed the rice and steamed it, Xia Youqing couldn't wait to hang it up.

Father Xia at the other end: "..."

This unfilial son, let him be pissed off.

Xie Qiujie checked the refrigerator and found that there was nothing to eat. He worked overtime a few days ago and didn't have time to buy vegetables.

"I'm going to buy groceries," he said.

Xia Youqing grabbed him, "Don't buy it, let's go out to eat, it's finally a festival, go out and have a good meal."

"The rice is cooked."

"..."

Xia Youqing thought for a while, "Then I'll order takeaway, we'll eat at home, and we'll buy the food in two days."

Suddenly remembered something, Xia Youqing said again: "By the way, there is a director on my side who wants to chat with you recently..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Qiujie interrupted, "No."

Xia Youqing smiled, "I know you're not going, I told people that you're not interested, but the director still wants to meet you, saying that you're particularly fond of his role."

"so what?"

"So I thought, I'll make an appointment with him later, just in the evening, let him treat you to a meal, the more expensive the better, don't worry, he has money, you can refuse him after dinner, this wave of us Not bad."

"..."

Xie Qiujie was speechless, he didn't expect Xia Youqing to be such Xia Youqing.

Xia Youqing looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What do you think?"

"……I think."

Looking at Xia Youqing's eyebrows raised and smiling, Xie Qiujie could see that Xia Youqing actually wanted him to go and see, maybe that person was really difficult, otherwise Xia Youqing wouldn't have told him about it.

It sure is a lot of hassle to show up on the Internet.

Xie Qiujie suddenly asked, "Are you going?"

"……what?"

"If you go, I will go, and I won't cook at night."

"..."

This time it was Xia Youqing's turn to be speechless, he couldn't help but find it funny.

Why is Xie Qiu so cute.

The little model still has a conscience, this night was not in vain.

The rice was cooked, and the takeaway was about to arrive. Xia You counted the vegetable and lean meat porridge and winter melon ribs soup. The heat preservation measures were done well, and the ribs soup was still piping hot when he opened it.

Xie Qiujie looked at the porridge and fell silent.

"Why do you want porridge?"

"It's not suitable for a cold to eat too much greasy food. It's good for the stomach to eat more porridge. Pork rib soup supplements calcium and strengthens the body."

"..."

So what's the point of his cooking?

Xia Youqing first served Xie Qiujie a large bowl of rib soup, "Drink something warm first, don't catch a cold, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xie Qiujie shook his head, but he didn't have time to think about how Xia Youqing knew he was suffering.

Looking at the porridge in front of him, he felt that Xia Youqing's observation skills were really strong, and he was also very careful and gentle.

He lowered his head to drink the soup, the bowl covered most of his face, and he called, "Xia Youqing."

Xia Youqing served porridge for himself, even though he didn't have a cold, he ate very lightly with Xie Qiujie, "Huh? What's the matter."

Xie Qiujie lowered his head, his black eyes were covered by his broken hair, so he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

"Are you this nice to each of your models?" he asked.

He had wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

"Huh? Why do you ask that?" Xia Youqing was stunned for a moment, "If you mean exclusive models like you, I found it with great difficulty, and you are the only one."

Xie Qiujie looked up at him, surprised, "Why?"

He thought that someone like Xia Youqing, who loves photography so much, should have had many models.

"You are different from those models. I took photos for others, and others gave me money. There are many models who come and go, but few remember them, even if I practiced in my early years."

Xia Youqing looked at him and said with a smile: "Only you, you are different from them, you are very special."

Xie Qiujie was watched seriously by him, and suddenly felt his heart beat a beat slower.

He lowered his head again and let out a slow oh.

Even he doesn't know what's special about him.

This man can say that without shame.

The pork rib soup is very rotten. It is boiled with a lot of bones for a long time. The smell of the rich broth makes people swallow their mouth water. Even the cracks of the bones leak deliciousness. The meat is tender and slightly chewy. Fragrant, fresh and fragrant, full-bodied and fragrant.

Xie Qiujie discovered that in addition to beautiful scenery, Xia Youqing is also very good at finding delicious food.

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