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

When Gu Qing asked Sang Yu to come over for dinner, he didn't bring his mobile phone, so he didn't see it until Sang Yu sent the third message.

I thought——she likes me!

It turned out that liking really can't deceive people, she thought that in front of this idiot, her disguise was perfect.

An indescribable sourness surged in Gu Qingshi's heart. It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was expecting Sang Yu to find out what she liked, but she was afraid of her finding out.

"Mengmengsang, why do you suddenly feel that your neighbor likes you?"

Chapter 19

Strictly speaking, Sang Yu is not a foodie. Although her eyes light up when she sees delicious food and she can't move her feet, in fact, she doesn't eat much.

Coupled with the influence of day and night upside-down work and rest, her gastrointestinal function is not good, and her mood swings are a little bit bigger. She is either prone to anorexia, or prone to overeating. She usually only eats a little for dinner, but all kinds of junk food. is constant.

For this reason, after she wrote full-time, Sang's mother refused to let her live alone, so she cooked food for her every day in an attempt to make her fatter.

After the news broke, there was a lot of scolding on her on the Internet, and the radical fans even found out her home address and sent some prank couriers to her. Not interested, usually just play WeChat, so Sang Yu didn't say anything, they didn't know about it.

At this time, Sang Yuyuan's sister-in-law who married a farmer in the United States invited their family to go on vacation. She immediately packed up her parents and sent them away, and asked Zhao Feifei to tell a lie for her. A three-month writer's exchange meeting.

In order not to make Sang's father and Sang's mother suspicious, she simply moved to Grand Hyatt Palace secretly.

This is why she will only live in Grand Hyatt Washington for three months.

Before coming to Grand Hyatt Mansion, she was so anorexic that she hadn't eaten properly for a week. It wasn't until she smelled the rice next door for the first time that she suddenly had the desire to eat.

Speaking of which, Sang Yu hasn't had such a good appetite for a long time.

After coming out of Gu Qingshi's house, Sang Yu was still very angry, especially after seeing the warm and elegant decoration of the other's house, and then seeing the empty and deserted environment of her own house, she wished to blow up the next door.

The most terrible thing is that when she thought of her self-indulgence before, she felt that her face was going to be completely humiliated.

Sang Yu, who was full of shame and anger and unable to vent, was holding back her anger, so she had no choice but to find her tree hole to vomit quickly.

When the message on the other side came back, Sang Yu was still editing the second message slowly. She saw that the two messages she sent before had not been read, and thought that the other party might be busy at this time, so she specially Typing slowed down.

Sang Yu's eyes lit up when she saw the poor girl's reply, but when she saw the content of the other party's message, she felt ashamed again, and replied casually: "Instinct! A woman's intuition."

"Many times, we have intuitions about something because there are some signs of that thing itself. So, Mengmengsang, what behaviors of your neighbors made you have such intuitions?"

Sang Yu didn't expect the other party to ask such a question. She froze for a moment and clicked on the input box, but her finger didn't land on the screen for a long time.

After a while, the screen turned on, and another message was received: "Does Mengmengsang not want to tell me, or is this perception just your nonsensical intuition?"

Sang Yu rubbed her swollen and uncomfortable stomach. Looking at the other party's message, she suddenly thought of Gu Qingshi pouring water for her while gently patting her on the back for her when she was hiccupping. The smooth scene.

She subconsciously rubbed her back with her backhand. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she suddenly felt that Gu Qingshi's expression at that time was gentle.

The finger touched the home button, and the screen of the phone that went dark again lit up again. Sang Yu hesitated, and finally tapped on the pinyin keyboard of Jiugongge:

"She has always been cold to me, but today she saw that I fell and injured, and she became more warm to me."

Sang Yu lowered her eyes, and without waiting for the other party to reply, she continued to type: "Especially, every time I feel a little uncomfortable, her expression will become gentle, and I can even feel the distress in her expression. You I didn’t know when I didn’t tell me that my tailbone was injured and I couldn’t eat spicy food. But today, she threw away my dry stir-fried green beans and my spicy snacks and made me a very light meal.”

At the end of the writing, Sang Yu's fingers moved slower and slower on the keyboard. She looked at the words in the input box, her heart trembled involuntarily, and there was a feeling of numbness. This strange emotion made her At a loss, but she also faintly looked forward to it.

"Goddess, you may not know how sensitive my sense of smell is. I have smelled the food she cooked for a month, and I can smell all kinds of spicy smells every day. But she invited me to eat today. For dinner, there are all very light dishes."

"I forgot to tell you, she took the initiative to invite me to her house for dinner today. She said it was because I was a disabled person, she took care of me, and she also made the lunch for me."

"Also, the meals she cooks are really super delicious. I have never eaten four bowls of rice in one meal."

When Gu Qing looked at the words on the screen, her body trembled slightly. She closed her eyes, remembering Sang Yu's hesitant expression when she was at the bathroom door, and all kinds of emotions flooded in instantly.

It turns out that liking is so hard to hide, from heart to eyes, from emotion to expression, from words to actions...

Everywhere.

And, most of all, there are stitches and stitches.

But liking someone, really liking someone's mood is actually full of greed but also trepidation, just like her mood at the moment, happy with Sang Yu's discovery, but terrified for the other party's discovery.

"Meng Meng Sang."

"Ok?"

"Are you afraid? Your neighbor—if she really likes you, like love, are you afraid?"

Afraid?

Sang Yu's eyes were focused on the word "she" on the screen, and she seemed to realize this problem - if Gu Qingshi really likes her, then the other party is actually a little lily?

However, is she afraid, who has never thought about or doubted her sexuality?

"Don't be afraid." Sang Yu took a deep breath, and quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard, "The most free thing in the world is probably liking. The cross-species liking of White Snake and Xu Xian can be loved by the world Accept it and pass it on through the ages, not to mention that my neighbor just likes the same sex."

There was only one minute and eight seconds between her sending this message and Sang Yu's reply, but Gu Qingshi felt that she had waited for a century.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and laughed softly, but her face gradually became wet.

Even Yin Wenzhu, who is as close and tolerant as her senior sister, did not show the tenderness and understanding towards her like Sang Yu when she learned that she liked a woman.

She was a natural classmate. When she was in high school at the age of 15, the girls in the class secretly passed on the book "Norwegian Forest" written by Murakami Chunshu. When it comes to relationships, she is the only one who pays attention to the ambiguity between Reiko and her student, and what makes her throbbing is not the intimate descriptions between men and women, but the shyness between the two girls.

However, there are so many people in this world, but almost no one recognizes that she is different, and no one has ever told her - don't be afraid, she only likes the same sex.

just.

No - unexpectedly.

That's right, those who know her sexual orientation will only say - you actually like the same sex.

"Goddess, can't you accept it?"

After a while, the message "ding dong" sounded again from the mobile phone. Gu Qingshi took off the arm covering her eyes. In the midst of this flash, she suddenly wanted to know which one was the real self or the online self? The weight in the heart must be heavy.

"What if I say I can't accept it?"

"If I said, I can't accept this kind of person, Mengmengsang, would you still want to go to your neighbor's house for dinner?"

Seeing the two consecutive messages, Sang Yu couldn't react for a while, she didn't expect the other party to suddenly become so sharp and mean.

However, thinking of the tenderness and concern occasionally revealed in Gu Qingshi's eyebrows and eyes, she still sent the message she was editing just before the other party replied, "It is everyone's birthright to like someone, No one else can take it away."

For some reason, seeing the other party's obviously prejudiced words, Sang Yu was suddenly a little angry, and when the message was sent, she tapped heavily on the keyboard again.

"Whether I want to go to the neighbor's house for dinner has nothing to do with whether you accept it or not, and it doesn't matter to my neighbor whether you accept it or not. Let's end this topic here."