Talking about love and delivering food (gl) + special episode

This feeling of disappointment is stronger than being rejected outright.

Of course, Sang Yu, who was obsessed with the authorities, didn't even realize what it meant for her mood to be fluctuated by this little fan all day long. She knew that when she saw the other party's reply, she was disappointed, unhappy, or super unhappy. kind of.

Sang Yu, who had nowhere to vent her anger, started to let herself go on the trumpet again!

Mengmeng Sang Mengmeng: Empty words are not scary, whoever is afraid of embarrassment!For those friends who said they want to take off their fans, I have already written it down in a notebook. By ten o'clock in the evening, whoever does not take off their fans will be a puppy!

Gu Qing, who was still slowly replying to someone's private message, was still hesitating whether to send the edited message in the input box after careful consideration, when she saw her new Weibo, at that moment, she pointed Just clicked on the send button, "I'm the only one who loves me, this is what you said, golden words, but you can't go back on your word."

In her opinion, Sang Yu's new Weibo post is to clean up the harem for her. As for the other party's anger or something, she must not be able to get it.

Although Sang Yu likes to let herself go on the trumpet, she doesn't blog frequently. This trumpet has been open for three years, and the number of Weibo posts is less than a thousand. Like the recent one, one post a day is considered frequent. Two or something, never had.

From the fans' point of view, Mengmengsang's behavior of pampering several people at once today and posting so frequently is too abnormal. Fans who have become deeply in love with each other ran to her latest Weibo and cried bitterly. :

——Mengmengsang, I was wrong. From now on, you will post pictures of all kinds of shit on Weibo every day, and I will not say that you are a fan.

——The "walking giant diǎo" just now is dead, and now I am a "walking giant root"!

——Hey, scum làng, why can't the nickname be changed every day, I have to wait for a month.

——Don’t be afraid upstairs, follow me, woof woof!

……

That's right, this group of true fans have already made up their minds about their status in people's hearts, thinking that they posted this Weibo because they were irritated by the comments they said they wanted to take off their fans.

As for the truth of the matter... emmm... this group of diehard black fans only found out after many years.

Horse riding, the fun between lovers!

The author has something to say: Next, there are other things in the third dimension, please take two days off.

Chapter 11

Sang Yu didn't know the lethality of her Weibo. She finished posting Weibo angrily, and with a "ding dong", she received a private message from the little poor girl she was thinking of.

Hey mother, it's really too shameful to be the only pet, the golden mouth, etc...

When Sang Yu saw the private message, her face was blushing and her heart was pounding. When she covered her face, she couldn't help but opened Scissors and continued to aim at the private message on the screen.

Gu Qing, who hadn't waited for a long time to reply, felt extremely anxious inside, clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again, and after repeated several times, he hesitated to enter a line of words in the input box: "I'm the only one who loves you!" , is Mengmengsang afraid?"

Who, who is afraid... This great god is at best just shy!

The other party's private message that despised her completely angered Sang Yu. She rubbed her face vigorously, typed a long paragraph of text quickly, and before clicking send, she deleted it all and typed a new one. Word: "Huh! [Tsundere jpg]"

Hmph, thousands of words are not as lethal as this single word.

Gu Qingshi kept staring at the screen of her phone. As soon as the message came, she saw it. She couldn't help but smile. After seeing the gif of the tsundere cat, she quit WeChat again, opened the encrypted photo album, and found a picture with only Photos of the chin and lips, the fingertips sliding across the delicate lips on the screen...

She closed her eyes, imagining that one day in the future, the woman across from her would be wearing a baggy home dress, pouting her red lips and humming to her.

She thought that she would definitely not be able to resist kissing her. At that time, she would raise her to be more white and tender. A woman who is as delicate as a bag must be fragrant and soft all over...

The emptiness and heat that spread up from the lower abdomen rushed to the top of the head, Gu Qingshi suddenly opened his eyes, the red surge on his face, like a rushing torrent, disappeared in an instant, and was turned into indifference. replaced.

She actually - her Sangsang in YY!

Gu Qing was a little flustered in his heart, the hidden desires in his heart seemed to be like a monster, devouring her silently, trying to take her to perdition, and also trying to take her—Sangsang who hurt her.

The sudden recognition made her terrified, she quit Weibo in a panic, and she didn't dare to log in to Weibo all day long.

She never saw the other party replying to the message. At first, Sang Yu was still waving the small banner of victory triumphantly, happily watching her group of real black fans clamoring to take off their fans barking on her Weibo, but After waiting for half an hour and still not getting a reply, she was a little puzzled, bit her finger and hesitated to send a few messages to the other party.

However, until twelve o'clock in the evening, when she quit the game and obediently sent a private message to the other party to report her work schedule, she still did not wait for the other party's reply.

The word [read] was never displayed in front of those private messages, which proved that the other party did not reply to her message because she did not see it, and the unhappiness in her heart gradually turned into worry.

In her mind, the poor little person opposite had always been a calm, trustworthy person. However, the more this kind of person suddenly disappeared without saying hello, the more worrying she was.

That night, Sang Yu suffered from insomnia until dawn.The next day, for the first time, at dawn, with two big dark circles under her eyes and a group of aunts, she rushed into the vegetable market aggressively, wandered around the vegetable market, and counted with her fingers. It seems that all kinds of meat dishes are given away, why can't I give away a handful of green vegetables today?

Of course, the rich and powerful Sang Dashen felt that the three yuan a handful of green vegetables was too irritating, let alone embarrassing her, and I was too sorry for her spirit of getting up early in the morning to buy vegetables.

So, in the end, she was fooled into buying a few sea bass that were said to have the highest nutritional value in the waterfowl market.

When she went to deliver the vegetables that day, she didn't wait until noon without 300 taels of silver here. After returning from the vegetable market, she directly knocked on the door next door with her things.

"What's the matter?" She knocked on the door for a long time, but she didn't wait for the other party to open the door, but following the sound of the elevator, her neighbor's voice came from behind.

This situation was obviously beyond her expectations. She turned her head and stared at the woman who had just come out of the elevator for a long time before waking up from a dream, "Hey, I bought too much fish yesterday..." It's been more than ten days since the food was delivered, and this line has almost become her greeting when she sees this neighbor. Halfway through the sentence, she quickly turned around, "Oh, the weather is really nice today, you are exercising... "

Gu Qingshi ignored her, wiped his face with the towel on his arm, walked straight to the door, took out the key and opened the door.

Sang Yu consciously took a step back from the door, and when she saw the other party opened the door, she went straight home without any intention of answering her. She also lost her temper, and raised her hand to hold the hand that was about to close the sliding door. "I said, sisters..."

"What are you doing?"

The other party's hand avoided hers like an electric shock, and Sang Yu was stunned by her sudden agitation, as if she had only belatedly realized that her neighbor's indifference towards her today was another one. At the new height, her hand holding the perch was a little numb, and she secretly changed hands, her expression was blank and innocent, and her bulging peach eyes were cute and distressing.

Gu Qingshi also realized that she was overly emotional. She glanced at Sang Yu, pinched her fingers in the palm of her hand, lowered her eyes hastily, and calmed down, "Sorry, I scared you. I'm not in a good mood today."

Sang Yu just came back to her senses, shook her head, and said with a clear face: "It's okay, I understand, girls, there are a few days every month." Passed it over, "Here, you need to take a good menstruation during your menstrual period. The aunt who sells fish said that the steamed sea bass is nutritious. Let me give it to you."

Gu Qingshi was stunned by the enthusiastic smile on her face, his eyes seemed to be out of the control of his brain, he looked at the other person without blinking, until the person in front of him put the fishy-smelling handbag in front of him again After pushing, she came back to her senses, moved her lips, and when the words reached her lips, there were only two innocuous words: "Thank you."

Sang Yu waved his hand, "You're welcome, it's not the first time I've delivered food to you. By the way, I don't need to go for a run during my menstrual period. That's right..."

"Sang Yu..." Gu Qing looked at the dark circles under her eyes that were about to fall to the ground on her pale face, and couldn't hold back, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

Interrupted by the other party solemnly, Sang Yu thought she was going to say something important to her, and was listening intently, but the other party asked such a question abruptly, and she was taken aback before dryly saying: " I had insomnia last night."