The residual temperature is over

This round of golf was tiring, but the second half was much better. Wen Bieyu held the club and had a good time. Compared with him, Yu Shiye worked harder. As the host of the party , he had to do everything in his power, and he had to socialize and laugh with people from time to time.

So when the party was over and the guests were sent out one by one, Wen Bieyu was still in high spirits, and Yu Shiye slumped in his driver's seat.

Wen Bieyu reminded: "Pay attention to your image."

Yu Shiye didn't want to move, and lay dead on the ground: "I'll just pay attention if it's someone else, isn't this with my own people?"

After he complained about this sentence, he still tidied up his face, pulled himself together, and turned back into a personable heartthrob. He said gentlemanly: "It's almost the end of the day. Let's relax tonight. It's not easy to take a taxi here. I'll take you directly." go home."

Wen Bieyu was also polite: "Yes."

Yu Shiye still remembered the community where Wen Bieyu lived. When he turned on the car navigation and entered the destination, his grandma's call rang.Yu Shiye directly turned on the speakerphone:

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

"I saw the circle of friends you posted, are you with Bie Yu today?"

"Yes, rested on the weekend, played together, and are going home now."

His voice just fell, and the navigation after inputting the destination started to work. The first sound was: "Start the navigation now, the destination is Yihua Jiayuan——"

Grandma heard the navigation sound, and she asked, "Isn't this where your house is?"

Yu Shiye explained: "This is Bie Yu's home, Bie Yu and I are going back to his home."

As soon as the words came out, grandma's interest immediately rose.She said one after another: "Really? You are going back to Xiaoyu's house? I haven't seen Xiaoyu's house yet, so I won't talk to you for now. When you arrive at Xiaoyu's house later, take a video of the living room and send it to me." .”

"I……"

"What?" Grandma's smiling voice was full of anticipation.

"No……"

After hanging up the phone for a while, the car was still quiet.

Until Yu Shiye's voice broke the ice.

"Bie Yu."

"Say."

"I apologize now, can you forgive me?"

"Ah."

***

If possible, Yu Shiye really wants to travel back to 5 minutes ago... But since the incident has already happened, it is useless to be upset, so he cleared up the salty fish mood, readjusted to the combat mode, and drove Wen Bieyu to Yihua Jiayuan , and followed people upstairs.

Wen Bieyu's house was on a high floor, and when he took the key to open the door, Yu Shiye stood at the door without moving.

Wen Bieyu was puzzled: "Do you want me to invite you in?"

Yu Shiye explained: "I'm sorry for coming to the door rashly, do you want to tidy up the things that you don't want to be seen by outsiders?"

Wen Bieyu looked a little strange: "In some respects, you are really a gentleman."

He didn't refuse Yu Shiye's kindness, he went in directly, came out half a minute later, pushed open the door and said, "Okay, I'll close the door of the room."

Yu Shiye had just entered the door when Shi Shiran entered the door. There was a shoe-changing stool at the entrance. He sat down on the shoe-changing stool. Opposite him was a magnetic drawing board fixed on the wall. Wen Bieyu wrote some abstracts on the drawing board. Key words in life and work.

Yu Shiye didn't look much, changed his shoes and walked into the bedroom, and found that it was a room with two bedrooms and one living room. The doors of the two bedrooms were closed now, and only the living room appeared in front of Yu Shiye.

This living room is not big, but it is very clean and tidy, and the overall color is bright, which gives Yu Shiye the feeling - I like it, it is very comfortable.This is indeed Wen Bieyu's design, Wen Bieyu's home.

Yu Shiye sat down on the sofa, and he sighed to Wen Bieyu in the kitchen: "You are still the same as before."

Wen Bieyu: "Same as before?"

Same design flair as ever.

Yu Shiye thought about it, and smiled: "It's nothing."

Wen Bieyu leaned out from the kitchen: "Shouldn't you take pictures of my living room to your grandma?"

Yu Shiye: "It's about the same, but it's a bit late..."

"so?"

"So I was afraid that after I finished shooting the video of the living room, grandma would continue to say that she wanted to watch the video of our dinner."

"..."

"I have an idea," Yu Shiye suggested, "Let's just do it in one step, make the dinner first, and then take a video of the dinner and the living room together, so that grandma will have nothing to say."

"The dinner is simple, as long as you don't dislike it." Wen Bieyu didn't object either.

"Where can it be?" Yu Shiye walked from the living room to the kitchen, and took the knife from Wen Bieyu's hand. After all, he brought this matter, so he actively resolved it, "I'll make dinner, you go to rest."

Wen Bieyu had been suspicious since Yu Shiye brought out the corn juice last time. This time, he asked directly, "Do you know how to cook?"

"I have studied abroad." Yu Shiye raised his chin and reminded the other party.

Those were the years that Wen Bieyu had never been in touch with, and Wen Bieyu remained silent.

"This time I'll show you my skills. This is the first time I've cooked for you, right?" Yu Shiye continued to speak.

"No." Wen Bieyu's answer was a little cold, "You cooked me a bowl of noodles before."

The preparation of the dinner was spent in this kind of conversation. Yu Shiye quickly finished three dishes and one soup. He originally wanted to make an extra meat dish, but the meat just taken out of the refrigerator was still hard. There was no thawing at all, so I had to give up.

So when the dishes were brought out of the kitchen, Yu Shiye said smoothly: "You can replace the furniture with smart furniture, such as a smart refrigerator. Even if you are not at home, you can remotely control it to defrost the frozen food in advance."

Wen Bieyu shook his head: "I've learned about it, but I don't think it's practical enough."

Yu Shiye was not reluctant, and began to adjust the plates on the table to make them more photogenic.

Wen Bieyu stood by and watched for a while, went into the kitchen and took out a table mat, placed it under the dining bowl, dug out a candle and lit it, took a flower from the vase in the living room and put it in, and took two more Golden rose spoon in a white porcelain bowl.

Yu Shiye found that the effect he wanted had come out, he was very satisfied, he kissed Wen Bieyu, and immediately sent a video call request to grandma.

The video was connected immediately, and grandma appeared on the screen.

Yu Shiye first pointed the camera at himself, then at Wen Bieyu, and began to say patiently and meticulously: "I'm already at Bieyu's house, and the dinner is ready, I did it, but Bieyu put the dishes on." Yes, let me take a picture for you so that you can see how amazing Bieyu is."

Yu Shiye's hand pressed on the screen, and the phone's camera switched from the front to the rear, and took pictures of the dining table for the old man to see.

Grandma praised it greatly: "It looks good, and you will live a good life just by looking at it."

Yu Shiye said in a proud tone: "Of course, Bie Yu graduated from the Department of Architecture. Since high school, he has been working hard to design after graduation. Now he is a great designer."

Ever since Yu Shiye started the camera, Wen Bieyu has been keeping an awkward yet polite smile by the side, never tearing down the stage, but never helping Yu Shiye pass the ladder.Until then, he raised his eyebrows, wrote a line with a pen and paper, and showed it to Yu Shiye when the camera couldn't capture it:

'Do you know what I'm doing now? '

Yu Shiye was tired of acting alone, he caught a glimpse of it, responded happily, and mouthed:

'How could you not be a designer. '

Wen Bieyu snorted, threw back the paper and pen, and stopped writing to communicate.

After this little episode, Yu Shiye also showed Wen Bieyu's living room almost. He sat down at the dining table, not forgetting to focus on the key points, and told grandma: "Grandma, don't worry, I have a very good relationship with Bieyu. We are first love, no matter how many feelings we experience later, it is still not the original taste."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a soft clang in front of him.

He followed the sound and saw Wen Bieyu bent down to pick up the chopsticks on the ground.

At this time, grandma's voice came from the mobile phone, and Yu Shiye's attention was drawn back again.

"I believe in your feelings. This week's scoring results have come out. You have scored 69 points, 59 of which are from playing golf with Bie Yu, and the remaining 10 points are from this dinner." Grandma Leisurely Said, "Xiaoye, remember to work harder next week, you can't pass all the selections this year with low scores, right?"

Video is over.

Yu Shiye stared silently at the phone for a long time, and no longer had the energy to question grandma's scoring standard that had nothing to do with the contract. He only mocked himself to Wen Bieyu who came back with changed chopsticks: "Old child, old child, the older the old, the younger the child, I can only follow them first, and thank you for cooperating with me on this point."

Wen Bieyu didn't raise her head: "I know."

Yu Shiye stopped being entangled with grandma, and began to recommend the dishes he made: "Come on, try my current cooking, and try whether it is much better than before."

Wen Bieyu took a sip: "Normal."

Yu Shiye was puzzled, he didn't quite believe it, so he took a bite himself, the taste was fine, it was indeed at his level: "Maybe not as good as the chef's, but it should be better than before, right?"

Wen Bieyu made it clear: "The previous bowl of noodles was delicious."

This bowl of noodles has appeared twice in Wen Bieyu's mouth.

Yu Shiye couldn't help recalling seriously. In his impression, this was indeed the first time he cooked for Wen Bieyu in a serious manner, but obviously Wen Bieyu didn't think so. There was an obvious difference in the memories of the two. What is the face...

Yu Shiye thought for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "I remember! I did cook you a bowl of instant noodles at your house, and we ate it separately. Although I put a lot of ingredients indiscriminately...but you Are you sure it tastes better? Better than the current one?"

There was a sudden silence at the dinner table.

Wen Bieyu ate two mouthfuls of rice, and said very rigorously: "It has been tested in practice, and a pack of instant noodles for two people is the best."

Yu Shiye recalled the taste back then, and agreed very much: "You are right."

Wen Bieyu: "What's next? Things should be over for today."

"I also really want to tell you that everything is over." Yu Shiye regained his leisure, he crossed his legs, and savored his handicrafts slowly, "But I'm afraid that my front foot will go home to rest, and my back foot will be discovered by Aunt Wu who came to clean the house. Furthermore, grandma also knew that a phone call came and asked me why I didn't sleep with you..."

Wen Bieyu was speechless for a moment, sympathetic: "It's not easy for you."

"Life is never easy."

"According to this, don't you have to stay with me at night?"

"Maybe it's true." Yu Shiye asked seriously, "Is there a place for me to sleep?"

Wen Bieyu tilted his head, nuzzled: "That."

Yu Shiye took a look and saw the big sofa in the living room.Thinking that he could only sleep on the floor when he returned home, he said with emotion: "There is still a sofa, and the treatment is not bad."

"Satisfied with being so simple?"

"It's okay, the sofa is fine, I'm quite used to the sofa."

"Oh? Who are you used to?" Wen Bieyu casually seemed to be talking about today's weather.

Yu Shiye thought he heard it wrong, so he took an extra look at Wen Bieyu and got more explanations from the other party.

"You can't just sleep on the sofa because you have nothing to do. You must use it when you need it," Wen Bieyu said with a smile on his lips, "so, with whom did you get used to it?"

In fact, it is just an excuse to say that I am used to sleeping on the sofa.Of course Yu Shiye is not used to sleeping on the sofa, neither the sofa nor the floor, he just wants to sleep on a soft bed.

But Wen Bieyu asked this question, and Yu Shiye could only give an answer, and even picked an answer that Wen Bieyu knew: "...and An Yi."

"Yeah." Wen Bieyu didn't change his face, "I'm quite used to the sofa too. It's really the same world, the same ex."

Yu Shiye almost choked on the food in his mouth.

He touched his throat with lingering fear, and suddenly felt full.

That night, Yu Shiye didn't go home, but he didn't really sleep on the sofa in Wen Bieyu's living room.

Those on the dinner table were all joking, of course. After finishing his meal and helping Wen Bieyu clean up the table, he left Wen Bieyu's house, picked a five-star hotel, and checked in directly.

The city is so big, is there still a bed for him?