Porcelain industry leader

The question Gu Qingchi threw back was too sudden, Song Yu was completely unprepared, and his heart skipped a beat.

He actually wanted to say, "Which of your dog eyes can see that I like girls" or "I like your type", but the words still couldn't come out as if they were blocked by something .

First of all, one thing is certain, no matter which one of these two sentences is said, Gu Qingchi will definitely follow this meaning to ask further questions, and then he will be forced to come out of the closet.

Being forced to come out is a small problem, but the point is to come out in front of the person you like, then this is considered a confession!

The scene that flashed through his mind was Gu Qingchi's silence and the embarrassment of the sudden quietness in the carriage. Maybe Gu Qingchi didn't want to eat with him for the next dinner.

The timing is wrong.

At any rate, it was a confession, he had to go back and make some preparations, prepare some kind of candlelight dinner and chat while eating...

What's the matter with such casual talk in the car!

"The type I like..." Song Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "It might scare you to death if you say it."

"Huh?" Gu Qingchi raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at him.

Song Yu licked the corner of his lips, and smiled as he recalled, "I like the kind of guy who looks very rude and fierce at first glance, but after getting along with him, I think he is very gentle, considerate and cute..."

Gu Qingchi's facial features are almost twisted together, what kind of taste is this?

Dinosaurs! ?

However, Song Yu's taste has always been different from that of ordinary people, which is understandable.

Song Yu glanced at him, and continued: "It's better to be as tough as a lion outside and ignore everyone, but to plunge into my arms and be as docile as a little milk dog when you get home."

"Your taste is really unique." Gu Qingchi narrowed his eyes, Song Yu actually likes tough girls?

"Yeah," Song Yu was about to split his arms with laughter in his heart, "I think so too, don't you think such a person is particularly cute?"

Gu Qingchi didn't answer, there was a contrast, but Meng really didn't feel it.

Song Yu spoke in a serious manner, as if such a person really existed, could it be that Song Yu has a girl he likes! ?

A picture of a burly giantess lying in Song Yu's arms, half-hidden by a pink silk scarf, and saying "Ouch... my husband, you are such a goddamn thief!" suddenly appeared in his mind, which scared him all over. pimple.

But it's normal for Song Yu to have a girl he likes...but I don't know why, but I feel quite uncomfortable in my heart.

Then Song Yu will talk to him when he has a girlfriend in the future?

Probably not, just like Fatty Sun and the others, even if they have time, they will go out with their girlfriends, and they will definitely live together, and then I can no longer rely on Song Yu's house.

Even if Song Yu still let him stay, he was too embarrassed to stay.

When he thought that one day in the future, he would lose all the privileges he had with Song Yu, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

This feeling is too clear, as if a beautiful piece of porcelain was dug out of the ground suddenly, knowing that this piece of porcelain is priceless and needs to be returned to the original owner, but still thinking, it is a day to be able to hold it.

In fact, he didn't know what he wanted, so he felt that leaving Song Yu was like leaving the light.

His luck has never been very good, and he may never meet such a good friend as Song Yu again.

While not regressing back to darkness, it still feels lonely.

People are like this, either don’t have it, and if you have it and then lose it, you will feel even more tormented.

After buying the vegetables and returning home, Song Yu helped Gu Qingchi download the kitchen app, "There are a lot of recipes here, if you know how to make them, you can search them out."

Sitting at the dining table, Gu Qingchi leaned his head over, "Then help me search for a tea egg, and I'll make it for you later. It should be more delicious if soaked in the soup for a longer time."

Song Yu's palm moved slightly, covering the corner of his mouth that was about to turn up to the sky, "Well, the best kind of hot spring egg."

"What is a hot spring egg?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"It's just that the egg yolk inside is a fusion of solid and liquid when you bite it open." Song Yu said.

"Oh, what hot spring eggs, you just said not to overcook them!" Gu Qingchi said helplessly.

"Then do you think hot spring eggs are better or less cooked eggs?" Song Yu raised his voice and slapped the table.

"Uncooked eggs." Gu Qingchi said.

"Say it again." Song Yu squinted at him, bent his fingers and tapped on the table a few times.

"Uncooked eggs." Gu Qingchi insisted on his position, Song Yu raised his knife, and he immediately picked up his mobile phone and ran into the kitchen.

The hot spring egg that Song Yu said is a technical job. If the fire is not well controlled, it may turn into a hard-boiled egg or egg drop soup.

Gu Qingchi tried three times according to the recipe read by Song Yu, and finally tossed out the legendary hot spring egg. When he broke it in half, he was so moved to see the golden egg liquid that he almost burst into tears.

"Have a taste?" Gu Qingchi handed Song Yu half an egg.

Song Yu was leaning on the refrigerator door to play a gunfight game, unable to move his hands, and opened his mouth wide.

Gu Qingchi pushed half of the egg into his mouth, and stuffed the other half into his own.

The taste is not bad.

He cracked the remaining eggs and soaked them in the marinade.

"Oh, by the way, I asked for your ID card for you," Song Yu swallowed the egg and said, "You need to go through some adoption registration first, and then take your household registration book to apply for an ID card."

"Adoption registration? Do you want to go with my dad?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"Yes, I want to adopt you, but I won't let you." Song Yu raised his eyelids and said with a smile.

Lu Qingchi sighed softly as he cut the shredded potatoes.

Dad is probably still angry now, and going back is tantamount to scolding.

Although Dad often quarrels with him because of little things, there are not without moments of warmth and harmony.

So this matter is more contradictory, he doesn't know how to get along with his father next.

If it was said that his father hadn't been kind to him since he was a child, then now he wished he could break it cleanly, but all he thought about at this moment was his father's kindness to him.

When he was a child, he taught him to swim, catch crayfish, row a boat to catch small fish, and take him to climb trees to pick mulberries. When his brave behavior was judged by the school as school violence, his father almost got into a fight with the teacher because of it.

Those little things that were hidden deep in his mind that he was almost about to forget now surfaced one after another.

He didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky. After learning that he was not his own, many things could not go back.

It's like a cracked mirror, even if it is glued back, it will still be broken, as long as you are not careful, the crack will be deeper.

He no longer had the courage to turn his back on his father with confidence.

"Hey! The pot is about to explode!" A sudden sentence from behind interrupted his thoughts.

Only then did Gu Qingchi come back to his senses, and found that he had been heating the oil pan with medium heat all the time, and the hot oil in it was already bubbling with small bubbles and making a squeaking sound.

He quickly fished out the potato shreds from the water and poured them into the oil pan. At this moment, Song Yu reached out from behind him to turn off the fire, and hot oil splashed out like a small fountain.

A few drops were splashed on Song Yu's arm, and he withdrew his hand with a "hiss".

"Are you okay?" Gu Qingchi turned his head and looked at his hands.

"It's okay," Song Yu turned on the faucet and flushed water on his arm, "What's on your mind?"

"It's nothing." Gu Qingchi shook the pot, and the shredded potatoes were thrown into the air and landed precisely. "I just want the ID card. I don't know how to talk to my dad."

"This is quite embarrassing," Song Yu recalled what Qingchi's father had said, and felt that the relationship between their father and son was much more difficult than his father's. "Let's talk about it later when your father calms down." , anyway, there is no rush about the ID card."

"Well," Gu Qingchi nodded, "That's the only way to go."

During the meal, Gu Qingchi froze twice again, not knowing what else he was thinking about.

The affairs of Gu Qingchi's family are very complicated, and Song Yu doesn't know how to help him, so he can only add food to his job, "Didn't you say that you have learned a new magic trick and want to show it to me, what kind of magic trick?"

"Oh! Yes!" When Gu Qingchi mentioned magic, he immediately got excited, put the bowl away, took out a coin from his pocket, and held it between his fingers, "Look, this is a one-dollar coin."

"Yeah." Song Yu didn't know what he was going to change, so he looked at both sides quite cooperatively.

Gu Qingchi spread out his palm, waved his fingers to show it, "I see clearly, it's just a coin."

Song Yu nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes.

Gu Qingchi pinched the coin between the tips of his index finger and thumb, rubbed it lightly, then made a fist, and handed it to Song Yu's mouth, "Come on, breathe out the fairy air."

Song Yu swallowed a mouthful of food with a smile, and gave a heavy "hoo" to his fingers.

Gu Qingchi snapped his fingers with his left hand, spread out his palm, and the coins became two.

"Damn it!" Song Yu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he held the coin in his hand and checked it several times, "How did you change!?"

"I won't tell you." Gu Qingchi chuckled,

"Change again! I didn't see clearly just now." Song Yu said.

"Nonsense, if you see it clearly, it's still called magic." Lu Qingchi put down the coin and picked up his job again.

Song Yu raised a finger, pushed Gu Qingchi's elbow, and begged, "Change again, just once, this time you slow down!"

Looking into his eyes, Gu Qingchi couldn't help teasing, "Please beg me."

"Please." Song Yu clapped his hands and raised his nose.

Gu Qingchi smiled and picked up a coin on the table, and showed it according to the steps just now. Song Yu checked it more carefully than before, and confirmed that there was only one coin in Gu Qingchi's hand.

Gu Qingchi held the coin in his palm and handed it to Song Yu to breathe.

Song Yu immediately clenched Gu Qingchi's fist with both hands, blew a breath, and said, "Change."

Gu Qingchi laughed, and snapped his fingers next to Song Yu's ear with his left hand.

Song Yu let go of his hand, and when Gu Qingchi opened his palm, there was only one coin in it.

"Ha! I knew it! It can't be changed!" Song Yu smiled triumphantly.

Gu Qingchi spread out the palm of his left hand, there was a coin lying on it, and the coin lying on the table was still there.

"Damn it!" Song Yu's eyes widened in shock, he had clearly checked both hands carefully just now, "How did it change!"

"Secret, it's boring to tell you." Gu Qingchi said with a smile.

"Hey, why don't you change some more money for me, so I don't have to go to work." Song Yu leaned on his seat and laughed.

"Wait for me to practice for a few more years. At the current level, I can only change coins, and I can't do it more than ten times a day, otherwise my life will be shortened." Gu Qingchi said seriously.

"Okay," Song Yu almost laughed out his snot, and stretched out his little finger and said, "Then pull the hook, when you learn how to make big money, come and support me."

"It's done." Gu Qingchi raised his little finger to hook him.

Song Yu brought the bowl to the kitchen after dinner, and Gu Qingchi picked him up behind him, "I'll do it, I'll do it."

"It's really virtuous." Song Yu hooked his neck and said with a smile.

"Why don't you say that I do all the housework, otherwise I'd have the nerve to live in vain." Gu Qingchi squeezed some dish soap into the mouth of the bowl.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? I'm bored living alone. I'm actually quite happy to have you chatting and eating with me." Song Yu raised his index finger and fiddled with his jawline.

"That's good." Gu Qingchi nodded and said.

"What about you? Are you still used to living here?" Song Yu poked a piece of watermelon and fed it to his mouth.

"Very good." Gu Qingchi turned his head and glanced at him.

Song Yu raised his head and stuffed a huge piece of watermelon into his mouth. His mouth was bulging, a bit like a little hamster, and his lips were soft and lustrous.

When swallowing, the Adam's apple in the neck rolled, bringing out an indescribable feeling, like a subtle temptation.

Gu Qingchi couldn't help swallowing, and when he lowered his head, his ears turned red.

what's the situation!

Why is this little current going on endlessly!

It's like this in broad daylight!

Song Yu used to find time to go to the gym a few times a week, but now that Gu Qingchi is here, he has no choice but to give up and practice abs while guarding a handsome guy.

"Xiaochizi, come here and squeeze your feet." Song Yu lay down on the sofa.

"It's just 10 minutes, I have to practice magic in a while." Gu Qingchi said.

"Practicing magic?" Song Yu was a little puzzled, "Why do you practice this all of a sudden?"

"Isn't there often performances in the store, and you can get [-] more commissions after a show. Zhou Yanran asked me if I was interested, and I agreed," Gu Qingchi sat on the sofa and unscrewed the bottle cap to feed the little fish. Food, "I'm going to partner with Bao Jiayi next Saturday, so I need to practice more."

"Are you two acting together?" Song Yu asked in surprise.

"Ah, but the first performance will depend on the situation to get paid. In the future, when I can support the venue alone, I will pay more, and arrange one more performance every month." Gu Qingchi said.

"I see..." Song Yu was both happy and depressed, "Then you usually practice with that Bao?"

"Well, I need to ask her for advice and experience," Gu Qingchi said, "She said that she will send me some magic revealing videos later, so that I can practice more."

Song Yu's chest suddenly felt sore, and he only hated why he didn't learn more things back then. These days, without any skills, he could only watch the little milk dog he worked so hard to raise run away with others.

Staring at the chandelier above his head, he suddenly thought of something. He picked up his tablet and placed an online order for dozens of magic guides and various instructional videos.

After a while, Song Yu hooked Gu Qingchi's head, wishing he could put the tablet in his eyes, "Come here, Xiaochi, I'll show you something good."

"Ah?" Gu Qingchi put the phone back on the coffee table.

"You can learn from these videos in the future. I also bought a few books for you. If you don't understand, I will explain it to you." Song Yu said.

Gu Qingchi was confused, so he clicked on a small video and watched it for a while, "Eh? It really reveals the secrets of magic..."

"That's right, there are many little magic tricks on the Internet." Song Yu crossed his legs and huddled together with Gu Qingchi to watch the video.

Although for the next two hours or so, Gu Qingchi watched the video with relish and acted like no one was there, Song Yu still let out a long sigh of relief.

Anyway, as long as Gu Qingchi doesn't chat with other little girls, he has to kill all the feelings that may surpass friendship in the cradle.

Hey.

Being in love is tiring.

Song Yu turned his head and stared at Gu Qingchi's side face for a long time, finally feeling a little sleepy, squinting his eyes and leaning on Gu Qingchi's shoulder.