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

The corners of Gu Qingshi's lips couldn't help twitching upwards, and the bunnies bouncing around his heart seemed to have turned into butterflies and flew out, "Mengmengsang, I can accept it too."

Sang Yu heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably, and realized with a flash in his eyes that the topic of their conversation had gone to a place thousands of miles away.

She obviously came to complain about her neighbor to this poor little girl, but now she is talking to her around the corner!

"Let's not talk about your acceptance. My neighbor may not be at all. You don't know how stingy and poisonous she is."

"She was the one who invited me over for dinner at night, but it turned out to be stingy. At the end of the meal, there was no more food, and she arranged for me in various ways. Eating so much is a waste of food. I suspect that she suddenly treats me so well Throwing it is purely for the sake of the dishes I have delivered to her for so long."

After sending this message, Sang Yu suddenly thought about something important, "I think she might not be sincere at all to see that I was hurt and wanted to take care of me, maybe she is used to taking my food, see if I will give it to her today I gave a handful of water spinach and I took it back in the end, I was worried that I would not give it to her in the future, she was deliberately seducing me!"

The more Sang Yu thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and the lingering thoughts in her heart disappeared in an instant!

I'm so angry!

The neighbor played hard to get for her!

She plays so much!

Gu Qingshi scanned the message sent in one go, word by word, to the end, and the thousands of words that just came up one after another instantly—beep!But she was really not reconciled to the other party's injustice to her, "Did you eat too much?"

Sang Yu: "..."

"Just four bowls—well, I admit that I did eat a little too much. But, as the inviter, even if I eat a little too much, she shouldn't arrange me."

"Don't you know the truth of 'eat a good breakfast, eat a full lunch, and eat less dinner'? What's more, you hurt your tailbone, and you were resting on your stomach. You won't feel bad if you eat too much?"

Sang Yu, who had been suffering from all kinds of discomforts in her stomach, was stunned for two seconds, and then hurriedly typed a line, "Stop talking, after hearing what you said, I'm going to suspect that my neighbor likes me again."

The author has something to say: Wow, I received another confession of love from a little angel, I am touched, I love you all.

Chapter 20

I like it.

Still totally love it.

Gu Qing wanted to tell Sang Yu so much.

However, the message she sent back was: "No, your neighbor just likes the food you sent, so by the way, I care about you who gave her the food."

Likes are free, but if one person likes to say it, it becomes a matter for two people.

She wanted to get close to her Sangsang, but she didn't want this feeling to become a burden to the other party.

After a pause, as if remembering something, she lowered her head and chuckled again, and added: "Speaking of which, Mengmengsang, on the contrary, your behavior of delivering food to people every day is easy to be misunderstood?"

Gu Qingshi waited until the screen went black before waiting for the other party's reply.

"If my neighbor is a man, I can't guarantee that I will covet his food and his people. But let her forget it. I have read the little H text for so many years, chūn|gong one hundred and eight style , I just want to find a man to try."

Knowing that she had anticipated it and even made preparations long ago, Gu Qingshi still felt that those words were poking into her heart like thin needles.

The heart tightened one after another, and the sourness gushing out was like a sloping sea. The feeling of suffocation seemed as if someone had strangled his throat.

After a long time, Gu Qingshi tapped three times on the keyboard, "Yes."

That's the end of the topic.

Sang Yu didn't feel disappointed when she looked at the word "um" on the screen, because there was still a huge void in her heart.

She was obviously afraid that her neighbors would like her, but when she, a trusting and secure little fan, denied it for her, she was relieved at the same time——she was still vaguely disappointed.

No, this loss is not only a shadow, but when the neighbor's frown and smile flashed in her mind, this loss was like sparks that started a prairie fire, burning a big hole in her heart.

Immediately came the neighbor's shocking words—Miss, do you like me?

In the past 26 years, Sang Yu has only experienced one belated crush, which eventually died because the crush chose her best friend.

She could clearly know that this sudden strange feeling was different from the feeling she had when she had a crush on someone.

However, she was still uneasy.

The last answer was not so much a denial to her poor little fan, but rather an escape from the strange feelings in her heart.

Sang Yu didn't post on Weibo again.

That night, she didn't update her Weibo status either, but opened Baidu Cloud, which she hadn't logged in for a long time, and watched Bansu's little video.

According to Baidu Encyclopedia, lesbians, also known as lesbians and lesbians, refer to women who only have love and sexual desire for the same sex.

Sang Yu knew that according to this definition, the little girl told her that she was a straight girl.

At noon the next day, Sang Yu was woken up again by the food next door.

She has never eaten it before, but when she wakes up from the smoke every day, she can comfort herself with the excuse of "it looks good, smells good, or tastes good" and says that the grapes are sour if she can't eat grapes, and she can barely eat two bites by ordering a takeaway.

However, today this trick of self-comfort is obviously not going to work.

Hey mother, let her eat cabbage and radish after eating delicacies from mountains and seas, how can she eat it?

In addition, she no longer struggles with the issue of #从受喜喜欢自己#, and she puts all her attention on how to continue to eat next door in an elegant and reserved manner.

"Sang Yu, is your tailbone feeling better today?"

When Gu Qingshi came to knock on the door, she was still biting a piece of candy and racking her brains for a way to eat.

As soon as she heard the other party's voice, her eyes lit up immediately, and she didn't care about what happened last night, so she quickly spit out the candy in her mouth and howled twice, "It hurts, it hurts, I can't even move if it hurts." Can't move."

How did she forget what her neighbor said about taking care of the old, weak, sick and disabled?

Gu Qing stood at the door and rubbed the headache caused by not sleeping well, his tone became a little more serious, "How painful is it, is it worse than yesterday?"

Sang Yu walked to the door step by step, and took a picture with her mobile phone before opening the door, trying to make her face look pitiful.

"It just hurts, it feels better than yesterday... Neighbor Gu, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Yu never expected that the face of the person outside the door looked haggard and paler than she pretended to be pitiful.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night." Gu Qingshi took his hand off the sun xué, and didn't want to say more about this issue. He looked Sang Yu up and down, and immediately changed the subject:

"Many fractures may not be visible on CT scans on the spot, but problems appear again after a day or two. Is the tailbone more painful than yesterday?"

Thinking of the food next door, Sang Yu gritted her teeth, "It seems to hurt a little more than yesterday."

Gu Qingshi frowned slightly, "Did you wash up?"

"Huh?" The other party's topic jumped too fast, and Sang Yu didn't keep up for a while, and she was stunned for a moment before she nodded, "It's time to wash up."

Gu Qingshi took a look at her somewhat messy hair that was casually tied up, and the words turned around in his mouth again, "Is that going to my house for dinner, or should I bring it to you?"

Sang Yu now dislikes her family so much that she straightened up a little when she heard the words, "Let's go to your house, or I will trouble you too much."

Thinking of what happened last night, Sang Yu inexplicably felt a little ashamed, subconsciously bit her finger, and when she saw the other party looking at her, she quickly put her hand down again, and her eyes dodged:

"Well, what, in fact, I'm not usually so good at eating, but the dishes you cook are so delicious, I can't help but..."

Gu Qingshi: "So?"

Sang Yu wanted to bite her finger again, but when she took a peek at Gu Qing, she could only silently bite her lip, and said in a vigorous voice, "So, you prepared for me today, right?"

Gu Qingshi turned his head away, smiled, and looked at her expressionlessly, "Didn't you eat enough last night?"

Sang Yu lowered her head and stopped talking.

Gu Qingshi stared at the little hair protruding from her head, and couldn't bear to say anything, "Drinking and drinking are not good for the stomach. If you get hungry easily, I can make you some fruit desserts."

Sang Yu's heart skipped a beat, with an expression of disbelief, "Neighbor Gu, are you so nice?"

"After all, after eating your food, I can't spit it out?" After a pause, Gu Qing lowered his eyes again, his expression was a little difficult to distinguish, "Since Miss Sang doesn't like me, she must be the one who gave me food. I like it."