Love Rival Dressed as a General [Entertainment]

The ringtone was not urgent. After pressing it once, it took a long time to press it a second time, which sounded cautious.

Shu Ying put down her pillow, walked to the door, turned on the video intercom, and it turned out that the security guards of the community appeared on the screen.

"Mr. Shu, you have a visitor."

The security of Beicheng Scenery is very strict. Except for the owner and the guests who have registered with the owner, all other guests will be escorted in by security guards.It is said to be an escort, but it is actually a surveillance, lest some bad guys get in.

Shu Ying was taken aback, and went through all the possible friends in her mind, no, no one would come at this time.

He quickly asked, "Who is it?"

A familiar voice came from the receiver, "It's me, Guangqian."

"!!!" Shu Ying was leaning against the wall, but now she almost lost her footing.

Guang... Guangqian, why is he here? !

The security guard saw that there had been no movement for a long time, and the suspicious voice came over again, this time with some guard: "Mr. Shu, is this your friend?"

Only then did Shu Ying come to her senses, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, let him in."

He unlocked the door and walked out unsteadily.

The night in the depths of winter was extremely cold, and Shu Ying was already top-heavy, but now that she had a breath of wind, she felt her whole body tremble and her face turned pale.

As soon as he got down the steps, Guangqian had already entered, his tall body dragged a long shadow, trotted over, and chased Shuying back into the house like a chicken.

Shu Ying wanted to ask him too much, but when she suddenly stood in front of her, she couldn't ask any more questions.

He put away the woolen blanket on the sofa and let Guangqian sit casually, then tremblingly entered the kitchen, ready to boil water and make tea.

Guangqian seemed to have rushed here on short notice. After taking off the black down jacket he was wearing, he wore a casual white sweater and jeans underneath. The broken hair on his forehead intertwined with his thick eyebrows, giving him a refreshing youthful air.

Looking at it this way, he looked a few years younger than usual.

They always call him Qian Ge Qian Ge, because he entered the industry earlier, but in fact, he is only 25 years old.

As for the general, he is even younger.

Shu Ying remembered that when he crossed over, he was only 20 years old, and he died on the cruel battlefield as a half-grown boy.

Thinking of this, Shu Ying felt even more ashamed. She just caught a cold and was about to die.

People who really died once are still alive and well.

"Have you eaten yet?" Guang Qian's first words were actually this.

Shu Ying's heart felt sour for no reason, and a warm current rushed down her nose to her forehead.

He purposely crackled the cups and kettles in the kitchen to cover up the sound of his sniffling.

"Not yet, have you eaten?" Shu Ying's nose was blocked, her voice was a little hoarse, she answered casually, and she actually felt a little hungry.

"I didn't eat either, let's have some together." Guang Qian was not polite, as if he was here for a meal.

"That's fine, I'll order a takeaway." Shu Ying was a little bit amused by his blunt attitude.

He remembered that Guangqian was not like this at ordinary times, what happened these two days, he spoke and acted a little strangely, he seemed to be a different person.

"Do you want porridge? Let me make some porridge. The takeaway is too oily." Guangqian stood up and rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, revealing his white and firm arms.

"???" Shu Ying came over with two cups of tea and looked at him in confusion.

I thought there was a foodie, but I didn't expect a chef to come.

Shu Ying put down her tea, and hurriedly followed Guang Qian back to the kitchen, pulling him and persuading him.

"Don't be so troublesome, just order takeaway, there is also porridge for takeaway."

Guangqian ignored him, opened the kitchen cabinets one by one, and muttered: "Is there any rice? Is there any vegetables? Is there any lean meat?"

"..." Seeing that he was determined to go his own way, Shu Ying didn't bother to stop him. She laid out all the materials and stood aside to watch.

Guangqian was a little nervous being stared at by him, pointed to the sofa shyly, and said with a smile: "You go and sit for a while, it will be fine soon."

Shu Ying asked worriedly: "Have you ever cooked? Can you use this multi-function cooker? Or let me do it..."

Guangqian pushed him out, and said to him: "Don't worry, I cook all the porridge my dad drinks, and he only drinks mine."

"..." Shu Ying obediently shut her mouth and walked back to the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, I couldn't help but look into the kitchen.

The busy back of Guangqian wearing a sweater with his sleeves tied up is no different from that of an ordinary 20-year-old boy, even more vigorous.

At his age, he should be running on the basketball court, dozing off in the classroom, and chasing girls downstairs in the dormitory.

But he has never enjoyed it. Just like himself, he can only work hard to make money.

Looking at it this way, the two are quite similar.

Why can't two people with the same destiny be friends?

How nice it would be to be friends.

Shu Ying pinched her arm, using this pain to remind herself that she should never have such thoughts again.

It's funny, but the biggest obstacle between them turned out to be their unexplainable destiny.

The aroma of rice and vegetables in the kitchen slowly spread into the living room.

Shu Ying has never cooked here before, and always feels that cooking alone in this deserted villa is a waste of energy.

At this time, seeing Guangqian wielding the spatula vigorously, he felt a little regretful.

No matter how lonely you are, you should treat yourself better.

"Okay, you can eat."

Guangqian came over with a large bowl of lean meat porridge. After putting it away, he was so hot that he touched his ear and smiled, revealing two small canine teeth.

Shu Ying's white face turned red again, my God, it turned out to be "huya kill".

What he likes the most is to see boys laughing and showing their white, pointed and small canine teeth. That kind of innocence that belongs to teenagers rushes towards him, making people helpless.

If I remember correctly, this is the first time Guangqian laughed like this.

"Want to help?" Shu Ying asked with her head out.

Guangqian waved his hand and didn't let him move. He ran a few times by himself and found all the bowls, chopsticks and spoons.Because I was not familiar with it, I searched for it for a long time.

The two did not sit in the luxurious restaurant, but ate directly on the coffee table.

Sitting casually on the carpet, Shu Ying took a small bowl of porridge from Guangqian.

The white porridge was boiled until it was sticky and soft, and it was decorated with thinly sliced ​​lean meat. Green diced green onions and neatly diced shiitake mushrooms floated on top. It was fragrant, but extremely refreshing.

Shu Ying took a spoonful, blew on it, and squeezed it into her mouth.

I haven't eaten anything since last night, my mouth is still numb, and I can't taste it.

But he still nodded vigorously, and said hoarsely: "It's delicious."

Guangqian blushed, didn't speak, got up and took the half-empty big bowl and walked into the kitchen.

When I came back, I filled another bowl full.

After taking a few sips of the hot rice porridge, Shu Ying felt much more comfortable in her stomach and her mind was alive.

The lean meat porridge was fragrant and delicious, and the fried vegetables were crispy and not greasy. Shu Ying unknowingly destroyed two bowls.

"I thought you couldn't cook." Shu Ying lowered her head and ate vegetables, trying to break the silence with small talk.

"I've been around since I was a child, and I only know how to cook simple food, which is not as good as yours." Guang Qian ate very politely, as before, and turned back to that polite Confucian scholar.

His shy look even made Shu Ying a little confused. Is this person who rushed into his house to cook porridge for him really Guangqian?

Shu Ying smiled sweetly, and ate the last few pieces of vegetables that Guangqian deliberately left for him, and deliberately said like a king's wife: "I'm not humble about the skill of cooking, it's really not bad."

Guangqian choked for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled.Seeing that he had almost eaten, he started to clean up the dishes. When he got up, he quickly glanced at his little face that had recovered his blood color, and murmured: "I didn't expect you to cook."

Shu Ying watched his back as he hurriedly walked towards the kitchen, but didn't understand for a while.

What did he mean by that... he thought I couldn't cook?

Or, he thought about it before, can I cook?

A strange feeling suddenly rose in my heart.

When did he start to be curious about me...

It turned out that I wasn't the only one who was secretly watching him, he also paid attention to me.

After Shu Ying ate her fill, her health was mostly healed, and she didn't feel dizzy when she got up again.

Guangqian was standing by the sink, ready to wash the dishes, looking left and right, he should be looking for dish soap and dishcloths.

Shu Ying hurriedly pulled him away, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Qian, I'm sorry to trouble you today, I can do the washing up myself, you go to rest."

Guangqian smiled gently, and was about to say something, but Shu Ying interrupted him: "In the past, at my house, my father cooked and my mother washed the dishes. There is no reason to let one person do the work, so get out."

Hearing this, Guangqian was a little dazed, his face flushed slightly, and he walked out mechanically after a long time.

Looking back three times at a step, Shui Boyi's eyes were full of hesitation.

Shu Ying didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, so she hummed a little song and started washing the dishes.

After washing the dishes, I also took some fruit from the refrigerator, cut it into small pieces, and put it on a plate.

When he came out, he didn't see Guangqian's figure. After scanning around, he found him standing on the stairs, looking up at his painting.

"Uh... that... painting... um..." Shu Ying seemed to be beating a drum in her heart when she walked over, and said um, um, but didn't say anything.

Guangqian didn't ask any more questions, but looked back at him and said, "It's good to hang up."

Suddenly, Shu Ying added: "I'm moving soon, and it won't hang here in a few days."

Guangqian nodded without saying a word, just glanced at the decoration of this villa, and then went downstairs to eat fruit.

"..." Shu Ying felt a little depressed for a while, why did she have the urge to explain.

He has never cared what others think of him, but now he is very afraid that Guangqian will misunderstand him.

The two sat silently on the sofa and ate fruit, each having their own concerns.

Compared with explaining, Shu Ying had a bigger confusion in his heart. He thought about the words and asked jokingly: "Why didn't you eat, why did you remember to visit my house?"

Guangqian inserted a small piece of apple, and with a slight shake of his hand, it dropped on the table.Quickly picked it up, walked to the kitchen, and said as he walked, "Oh... I just happened to pass by, and I heard you live here."

Shu Ying nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Passing by, this is the most likely explanation, the same as I guessed in my heart.

After eating the fruit, Guangqian looked at his watch and said, "I'm going back first, there is still porridge in the pot, you can heat it up tomorrow morning."

Shu Ying hurriedly stood up, helped him take the coat, and nodded obediently.

Thank you——this kind of words that are often on the lips of the day actually seemed a bit redundant at this moment, so he didn't say it.

"Be careful on the road." Shu Ying only thought of these four words when she sent him out.

Guangqian seemed very happy, and told him again and again when he walked out the door, don't send it off, just go in.

On a cold winter night, when the two of them opened their mouths, white hot air was blown out, and the cold wind pierced through the gaps between their teeth.

"Brother Qian..." Shu Ying hesitated, but still called out. At this time, Guang Qian had walked a few steps from the gate and was standing on the garden path.

He turned his head, with a trace of curiosity and surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect him to have something to say.

"I'm very happy..." Shu Ying lowered her head and lowered her eyes, her voice was very soft, "I'm glad you can come."

After saying this, he turned around and went in without waiting for Guangqian to answer.

In the hot air in the room, there is still a faint scent of soap from Guangqian's body, which adds a touch of warmth to the empty house.

Shu Ying's heart was still pounding until she took out the porridge in the pot and put it away, took the cold medicine, and lay down on the bed.

Why did I say that so that Guangqian would not feel burdened?Are you apologizing for your faux pas this afternoon?

Or... Are you really happy?

Ahhh!crazy crazy!

The more Shu Ying thought about it, the more she felt that what she said was too impulsive. Would Guang Qian misunderstand that he had something else to say?

It's just a bowl of porridge, and you don't care about the fate of the rest of your life? !

He kept tossing and turning in the quilt, covering his face and feeling ashamed of himself.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, she really couldn't fall asleep, maybe she slept too long in the afternoon, so Shu Ying simply sat up and checked Weibo.

As soon as I opened the hot search, I saw a hot search with the word "boiling" next to it - [Guangqian Yanlei suspected of confirming love].

Shu Ying only felt that something in her head exploded slightly, her fingers trembled, and she finally clicked on it.

It turned out that Yan Lei posted a Weibo in the afternoon with the text [Today's Lei Lei, super happy! ], the accompanying picture is her back in a hot bikini standing on the beach in the southern hemisphere.

And Guangqian also posted a Weibo half an hour ago, accused of sharing the same paragraph as Yanlei, suspected of announcing their relationship.

Shu Ying clicked on it and was stunned for a moment.There is no picture on his Weibo, only a short line of words.

[Not only happy, but a thousand times more joy. 】

The retweets and comments on this Weibo are showing a rapid increase. The cp fans and drama fans are going crazy. People keep posting various screenshots of suspected couples, claiming that the two have been together for a long time.

But only Shu Ying knows, he is the only one in the whole world who knows that this Weibo...maybe expresses something else.

Putting down the phone, closing eyes, my mind was once again in a mess, and my heart was beating faster than when I had a high fever.

An emotion stronger than excitement dominated his nerves, and he felt that he was getting sicker.

But it wasn't me who was sick the most.

Guangqian... is he sick? Did he say this to me?

Thousands of times of joy, what does it feel like...