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Song Yu wrapped himself up in the quilt, completely dazed.

It feels like not only the heart is beating, every meridian and every cell in the whole body is beating, and the brain and body are getting hot.

It's not the kind of fever that wants to do something, but it's just that I can't calm down and think about things.

The scene just now kept replaying in my mind.

Gu Qingchi, whose brain circuit is about a light year old and mentally retarded, actually kissed him.

Although the mentally retarded did not speak, the meaning was already very clear.

Song Yu twisted his arm to confirm again that he was not dreaming.

"Have you recovered yet?" Gu Qingchi asked while leaning against the door with his arms folded.

He had been staring at Song Yu for almost 10 minutes, but Song Yu was still staring at the ceiling as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, and those who didn't know thought that his lips were poisonous and had given him a drug to death.

"No." Song Yu uttered a word in a low voice, twisted his body like a cabbage caterpillar and turned a 180-degree circle, hanging his head upside down at the end of the bed, and saw Gu Qingchi who was upside down, "You can kiss me again ?"

"Why are you paying it back endlessly?" Gu Qingchi smiled.

"I just can't believe it, I still feel like I'm dreaming." Song Yu looked at him backwards.

"You're just dreaming." Lu Qingchi stood still.

Song Yu pulled the quilt over his face and kept giggling.

Gu Qingchi stared at the undulating bed, couldn't help it anymore, walked over and patted Song Yu's head, "Are you going to blend in with the bed, roll it up at every turn, so you won't be afraid of suffocation."

Song Yu laughed until his face turned red.

Gu Qingchi pulled the quilt off at once, bent down and kissed Song Yu's lips, and left with a ringing sound.

Song Yu narrowed his eyes, the bright light above his head made him unable to open them.

In a trance, I heard a sentence, "I'm going to cook porridge."

He immediately turned his head and raised his hand to grab the corner of Gu Qingchi's clothes.

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingchi reached out and lifted his head back to the edge of the bed, and gently scratched the black hair twice with his fingertips.

"Tell me quickly, I'm not dreaming." Song Yu said.

"It's a bit difficult." Gu Qingchi scratched lightly on the bridge of his nose, "Because I'm not sure if I'm dreaming now."

Song Yu touched his pinched nose and smiled even more happily.

"Go on, I'm going to wash my face." Gu Qingchi squeezed his palm.

Song Yu didn't let go of Gu Qingchi's hand, turned over and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Gu Qingchi, I now solemnly, very very solemnly invite you to fall in love with me," Song Yu drew a box on the bed sheet with his fingertips, "Will you click to confirm, or click..."

Gu Qingchi looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Song Yu moved his fingertips to the side, and drew another box, "Are you sure?"

Gu Qingchi supported the bed with one hand and smiled so much that his brows and eyes were crooked, he raised his right hand that was still holding Song Yu's finger, and kissed the back of his hand lightly.

Song Yu fell back under the blanket, completely drowning in Gu Qingchi's gentle smile.

He didn't even feel anything when he walked out the door.

Gu Qingchi wandered into the kitchen in a trance with his flip-flops on, poured rice and water into the rice cooker unconsciously and pressed the switch, then walked to the bathroom in a trance.

In fact, he also didn't fall asleep all night. After two o'clock, he finally squinted and heard the sound of something knocked over in the room. Song Yu didn't dare to go in because he was afraid that Song Yu would feel embarrassed.

After waking up again, sleepiness brewed for several hours. He kept thinking about how to talk to Song Yu about this matter, but the little rabbit came to the door by himself.

This matter went so smoothly that he couldn't even imagine it, just like what Song Yu said, he also felt like he was dreaming.

If Song Yu can be as happy as he is now every day in the future, he feels that everything is worth it.

This early in the morning, Gu Qingchi wore these flip-flops, cooked a pot of white rice, watched the fish for half an hour, fed them twice, washed his face three times without knowing it, and finally hit his knee on the coffee table Only to find out that the shoes were worn wrong.

After Song Yu finished washing, he walked into the kitchen to see what Gu Qingchi was cooking up, and took a bag of yogurt from the refrigerator to drink.

"You can't drink ice on an empty stomach early in the morning. Let it cool for a while." Gu Qingchi turned around and took the yogurt from Song Yu's hand and put it on the chopping board. He slapped his forehead and said, "Oh no... warm it up for a while."

Song Yu pouted, and muttered in a low voice, "It's not that he's in his late teens, he still feeds his stomach..."

"Who said you have to be seventy or eighty to nourish your stomach? If you are hungry and full, whether you can live to seventy or eighty is a problem." Gu Qingchi unscrewed the valve and lit the fire, and brushed a layer of oil into the pan.

Song Yu opened his mouth wide and let out a long yawn.

Gu Qingchi looked at his red eyes and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"It's not that I didn't sleep well, it's that I didn't sleep all night." Song Yu rubbed his swollen eyes, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes on Gu Qingchi's sleeve.

Song Yu kept yawning, Gu Qingchi looked at him, and couldn't help yawning, "Actually, I didn't fall asleep much."

"Why didn't you sleep?" Song Yu asked.

"I've been kicked out of the bedroom, how can I still be able to sleep," Gu Qingchi stirred the beaten egg liquid and chopped carrots and poured them into the pot, "I'm thinking about some messy things."

"What's the mess?" Song Yu leaned on the stove with one hand, staring at Gu Qingchi's eyes with his head tilted.

"About your matter." Gu Qingchi glanced at him slightly, holding the pot and shaking it gently, the egg liquid was evenly spread on the bottom of the pot, "From the moment we know each other, what happened is like a small movie Playing it over and over in my head."

"Me too." Song Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled at him.

In fact, at this moment, he no longer cared what Gu Qingchi thought about him, the important thing was that Gu Qingchi accepted him at this moment.

Every day in the future, he will do his best to protect this relationship, and prevent Lu Qingchi from regretting the decision he made today.

Song Yu squeezed the ice-cold yogurt bag, and put it on his face to cool down.

Gu Qingchi lifted the lid of the pot and finally found that he had successfully boiled the porridge into white rice.

Suddenly felt a headache.

He took out some of the rice, and added water and minced pork to continue cooking the rest.

Song Yu was watching him while sipping yogurt.

When Gu Qingchi turned his head, he pushed the straw to Gu Qingchi's mouth, "Drink?"

"Don't drink." Gu Qingchi shook his head, he never liked dairy products very much,

"Drink!" Song Yu forcibly poked the straw between his lips, and Gu Qingchi took a symbolic sip and found that the taste was not bad.

Later he summed it up, it probably depends on who feeds it.

If this was replaced by a face with squinting eyes, he would probably be able to slap it with a brick.

Gu Qingchi took out the omelet and put it on a plate, Song Yu tore a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, "Did you put salt? Why is it tasteless?"

"Really?" Gu Qingchi tasted a piece and sighed, "I seem to have forgotten it."

This early in the morning, he was completely out of shape.

"It's okay, I can eat the tasteless ones." Song Yu smiled and tore off another piece to eat.

Gu Qingchi smacked his mouth, thinking it was impossible.

I found a can of tomato sauce from the cabinet, squeezed a big heart on the carrot quiche, and drew a small fish in the middle.

During this breakfast, Song Yu miraculously didn't make a fuss about trying to lose weight, and ate up an omelet bigger than his face with gruel.

After packing up, the two went out one after the other, walking side by side and chatting.

Why did the pregnant woman in the sink still not give birth to small fish?

What are you going to be busy with today?

Are you going to the supermarket tonight?

What would you like for dinner?

The soy sauce at home is almost gone again.

It's still the same topics as usual, and it's still the same itinerary as usual, but everything seems to be completely different again.

All in all, falling in love is a very magical feeling.

You can clearly perceive the other party's emotions from some small movements and small eyes of the other party.

For example, when Song Yu put his hand around his neck, he seemed to be able to see sparks coming out of Song Yu's eyes.

He couldn't sense these small movements before.

But now as long as the skin touches the skin, he can feel his body temperature soaring along with his heartbeat.

Song Yu parked the car on the road outside the coffee shop.

When Gu Qingchi lowered his head to unfasten his seat belt, he turned his head and smacked his mouth, coughing twice.

The corners of Gu Qingchi's mouth turned up slightly, and he pushed open the car door pretending to be ignorant.

"Hey!..." Song Yu patted Gu Qingchi's thigh and raised his chin.

Gu Qingchi thought it was cute, but couldn't help but burst into a stomach full of bad water.

He raised his hand to cover Song Yu's entire face, and pushed to the left to signal him to keep an eye on the front, "Drive hard, see you later."

Song Yu turned his face and stared at him in shock, he couldn't believe it.

"Drive slowly on the road." Gu Qingchi reminded with a smile.

"Oh!" Song Yu filed his teeth and rolled his eyes.

Gu Qingchi closed the car door and walked unhurriedly to the door of the coffee shop.

From the corner of my eye, I saw that Song Yu's car hadn't moved.

He turned his head to look at the driver's seat, because he couldn't see the expression on Song Yu's face clearly because of the film, but he could sense that his lips must be pouting.

Gu Qingchi turned around and walked over to knock on the glass window.

Sure enough, Song Yu curled up his lips and rolled his eyes and opened the car window, "What, did you leave something?"

Gu Qingchi didn't speak, stretched out his hand to hook the back of his head and gently moved outwards, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips.

The kiss was so sudden that Song Yu didn't even have time to close his eyes when Gu Qingchi's lips pressed against him.

My heart hasn't slowed down since five o'clock, and this meeting is heading in the direction of heart disease again.

After kissing, Gu Qingchi squeezed Song Yu's little ears with a smile, and whispered, "I'm leaving, eat more at noon, don't be like a rabbit."

"Ah..." Song Yu nodded unconsciously with his mouth open, "Got it."

Gu Qingchi entered the door with the corner of his mouth curled up, his face seemed to have these big characters written on his face, attracting a lot of people's gazes.

Gu Qingchi himself had no idea.

Cuihua was the first to ask, squinting her eyes, "Did you pick up money?"

"Ah?" The smile on the corner of Gu Qingchi's mouth didn't hold back. After realizing her question, he unconsciously raised his hand to touch the scar on the brow, "No..."

"The mouth is almost grinning to the back of the ear." Cuihua tutted twice, and after packing a sandwich for the guest, she turned her head and asked, "Are you in a relationship?"

As soon as this question came out, Gu Qingchi, who was still drinking water, couldn't help but choked.

Is it so obvious! ?

He pinched his cheeks, feeling a little sore.

The new theme of the box on the second floor is about to be launched, and a lot of new things have been added to the store. Gu Qingchi spent the whole morning doing physical work, carrying two lazy swings, four sets of tables and chairs, and set up three cat climbing frames.

Just as he was about to assemble a huge hollowed-out bookcase, he suddenly heard Song Yu's voice, "Are you going to raise stray cats?"

Gu Qingchi thought he was hallucinating from thinking too much, so he looked up at the door.

Zhou Yanran smiled and pushed open the half-opened door, "Yes, those kittens in the park are so cute, they would wrap around my legs as soon as I threw away some food, and I'm sure they will be very cute after I wash them."

"Then I will definitely come to see the cat every day." When Song Yu said this, he was looking at Gu Qingchi who was squatting on the ground.

"Then you two chat slowly, I'll go downstairs to look for food first." Zhou Yanran said with a smile.

"Why do you come here when you are free?" Gu Qingchi looked up at the clock on the wall, this should be the time for Song Yu's company to eat.

"There was no text message or phone call all morning," Song Yu muttered softly, squatting down, put the takeaway box in his hand on the ground, and said cheekily, "If you can't think about it, I'll come here."

Gu Qingchi's chest warmed up, and he smiled, "I'm busy in the morning, so I don't have time to look at my phone, did you send me a message?" He wiped his hands, got up and took his phone back from the sofa near the door.

I saw three missed calls, all of which belonged to Song Yu.

8:30

A talented fish: Miss me, Xiaochizi? [beautiful.gif]

9:01

A brilliant fish: what are you doing?

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10:30

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11:15

A talented fish: what do you want for lunch?

11:51

A talented fish: Gu Qingchi!Get off me quickly!

"I'm sorry, I turned it to silent last night and forgot to turn on the ringtone." Gu Qingchi took back the phone with silly joy, and rubbed the back of Song Yu's head, "Don't be angry."

"I know, if I'm really angry, can I still run over to find you?" Song Yu opened the lunch box, took out the disposable chopsticks and tapped on the back of Gu Qingchi's hand, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

"En." Gu Qingchi got up and walked out the door.

Song Yu lowered his head, rubbing the back of his head and giggling.

When Gu Qingchi came back, Song Yu had already put all the lunch boxes on the small table beside him, and was still putting the glutinous rice balls and lion's head in his own bowl into Gu Qingchi's lunch box.

"Tsk." Gu Qingchi frowned.

Song Yu hecked twice like a thief, "It's too sweet, I don't like it."

"Why did you promise me to come this morning?" Gu Qingchi pinched the lion's head back after sitting down, and lowered his voice and said softly, "Be obedient."

Song Yu looked at him with his chin on his hands.

When Gu Qingchi said this, he looked like an adult.

It reminded him of how his grandparents coaxed him softly in order to let him eat when he was a child.

Very gentle.

There are also lollipops as rewards after eating.

Song Yu bit the lion's head and asked with a smile, "Is there any reward for eating up?"

"Yes." Gu Qingchi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Reward a kiss."

Song Yu rolled his eyes while laughing, "What you said is like kissing me, how much I can take advantage of you."

"Isn't it?" Gu Qingchi bit his chopsticks and smiled.

"It's easy to be reasonable, you kiss me," Song Yu pointed at Gu Qingchi and himself with chopsticks, "You took advantage of me, okay?"

"Then you said whether you want it or not?" Gu Qingchi put away his smile with great difficulty, and the brows almost flew up with joy.

Song Yu remained silent, nodding his head like pounding garlic.

Halfway through eating, Gu Qingchi suddenly said, "The kind that sticks out your tongue?"

Song Yu almost choked out of his nostrils after taking a mouthful of rice, and coughed for a long time with a blushing face.

"Isn't it?" Gu Qingchi handed over a bottle of mineral water and continued, "You drank too much last time and kissed me, did you just want to stick out your tongue?"

Song Yu blushed, and managed to swallow the saliva in his mouth, "Can you please forget about that incident last time!?"

"How can you forget this?" Gu Qingchi leaned on his seat and raised his eyebrows, "Exercise all the demonic techniques you didn't perform last time."

"Get out," Song Yu laughed speechlessly, "You're a demon."

Gu Qingchi took a sip of water, and deliberately poked out the tip of his tongue to gently hook his lower lip, and the plump lips immediately became soft and moist.

"Fuck..." Song Yu's ears turned red and he covered half of his face, "If you do this again, I'll be fucking hard."

Gu Qingchi raised his head and laughed, and after a while, he reached out from under the table to touch Song Yu's thigh, "I'll touch it."

"Damn, you're fucking poisonous!" Song Yu immediately grabbed his hand that was about to move.

When Gu Qingchi came in, he didn't even close the door of the box, so anyone passing by could see what was going on inside.

"What's wrong with touching it?" Gu Qingchi withdrew his palm, and stroked back and forth along the outside of Song Yu's thigh a few times, "Isn't that what you like to say?"

Brother Song was a little petty at first, but he was about to stand up after being teased by Gu Qingchi like this.

"Gu Qingchi, did you drug someone today, or did you have your head decapitated?" Song Yu said while breaking his hand away.

"Don't you know who lowered my head for me?" Gu Qingchi held Song Yu's fingers with his backhand, and gently squeezed the joints.

With a blushing face, Song Yu withdrew his fingers and lowered his head, "Eat well!"

Gu Qingchi responded with a smile.

With an impure purpose, Song Yu ate the meal very quickly, not even a single grain of rice was left.

The person on the opposite side also gobbled up the wind and clouds, half a fist-sized lion's head one bite at a time.

Although Gu Qingchi usually eats very fast, but today it seems to be open, the esophagus is like a sewer pipe, clearing away a mountain of rice in less than 5 minutes.

Gu Qingchi's heart was beating very fast, and he tidied up the lunch boxes and chopsticks on the table, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"I'm going to wash my mouth!" Song Yu expressed his inner desire quite honestly.

"Ah, I'll go too..." Gu Qingchi threw the bag into the trash can, and quickly followed the men's room on the second floor.

The two of them rinsed their mouths and washed their faces as if they were holding some large-scale handover ceremony.

While washing his face, Gu Qingchi still did not forget to tease, "Are you afraid that I will eat the rice grains in your mouth later?"

"Can you shut up?" Song Yu imagined that scene, laughing until his stomach hurts.

"Actually, I don't mind. Look at when I have disliked the food you have eaten." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu took out a tissue and wiped his face. Just as his emotions were brewing, four men came in one after another, with cigarettes in their mouths.

Unzip the zipper and start the big events in life, humming a little tune.

No matter how emotionally brewed and in place just now, the ecstasy background sound is also unappetizing.

Song Yu supported his forehead and pushed Gu Qingchi out of the door, "Go back to the box."

Gu Qingchi rubbed the tip of his nose, and couldn't help but smile, his original nervousness was disturbed after going back and forth like this.

Song Yu dragged Gu Qingchi into the box, raised his foot and closed the door with a hook.

Before Gu Qingchi could react, Song Yu pressed him against the cold wall.

His hip bones were firmly pressed against by Song Yu, and he couldn't move.

Although the paint on the walls has been painted for almost two weeks, and the box has been ventilated, there is still a faint smell of paint.

Fortunately, the scent on Song Yu's body quickly wrapped up and covered up the smell.

Very fragrant, today it seems to be grapefruit.

He saw himself in Song Yu's eyes.

Gu Qingchi raised the corners of his lips, supported Song Yu's waist with one hand, inserted his right hand into the hair on the back of his head, and lowered his eyes to appreciate those two thin lips.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth also curled up.

Gu Qingchi tilted his head, closed his eyes, and was about to kiss him when the door of the box next to him was suddenly opened.

"Hey, Qingchi, that pancake downstairs... hey!" Zhou Yanran was obviously taken aback by the two people stacked on top of each other, she clutched her chest and widened her eyes.

Song Yu bounced away from Gu Qingchi, fell onto the sofa, took out his phone, clicked on WeChat, and sighed, "I told you not to stay up late to check Weibo, tomorrow I will bring you some chrysanthemum bubble water."

"Ah..." Gu Qingchi didn't move against the wall, his right hand was still frozen in mid-air, he came back to his senses, stroked his eyebrows, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong downstairs?"

Zhou Yanran glanced at Song Yu's reddened ears, obviously not believing that the two were stacked together to see if there was any ulcer in the mouth, but it was not broken, she pointed to the stairs and said, "Downstairs... the biscuits are ready, someone wait."

"Okay, I'll get it done." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu lowered his head and swiped his phone, Zhou Yanran followed with great interest.

After the box door was closed, Song Yu collapsed on the sofa and let out a long sigh.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Qingchi still didn't come up. Seeing that the working hours were over, he had no choice but to take a step ahead.

When he went downstairs, he saw Gu Qingchi was drawing small biscuits behind the bar, surrounded by a circle of people, he didn't have the nerve to push through the crowd to say hello to him, left a message on WeChat and left.

As soon as I got back to the office and sat down, I received the news that Gu Qingchi had come back.

Raising small fish in a small pond: Rewards make up for you at night.