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

Gu Qing was not there, she didn't feel any embarrassment, after collecting the note, she went to the kitchen.

"Mother, this is too neat!" As soon as the refrigerator door was opened, Sang Yu was stunned by the neat and orderly classification codes inside.

Speaking of which, Sang Yu's sloppy nature is actually a bit of genetic inheritance. Sang's mother is also a weak person. Sang's father occasionally takes a vacation to tidy up the house, and the house is tidy for two days.

However, their family has never had such a neat refrigerator.

After sighing, Sang Yu quickly took out her phone to take two more pictures, and then took a piece of Banana Melaleuca from the second floor.

After wandering around the kitchen, she couldn't find a fork, so she simply used her hands.

Sang Yu is a person who can't live without snacks. She is not hungry at this time, but her mouth is itchy. Compared with spicy, she doesn't like desserts. Sweet and greasy things like this have always been dispensable.

Originally, she just ate casually for comfort, but in the end she ate three pieces in a row, and the last piece was left to the host after she endured it.

After eating the cake, she casually opened the freezer next to her. As soon as the door of the freezer was opened, she was completely stunned.

beef.

Wu jī.

……

Striped bass.

Except for the imported pork trotters she delivered on the first day, all the other dishes she delivered were neatly stacked in the freezer.

—Maybe your neighbor is waiting for you to have a full feast of dishes, and is kindly inviting you to have dinner or something?

For some reason, Sang Yu suddenly remembered the words of that poor little fan on her weibo.

"Didi..." She didn't react until the refrigerator sounded because it was opened for too long, and she closed the refrigerator door in a daze.

Sang Yu couldn't tell what mood she was in right now, so she subconsciously opened Weibo and sent a message to her poor little fans:

"Goddess, the dishes I gave to my neighbor are actually kept in the refrigerator. What do you think she means?"

When Gu Qing received the private message, he was driving, and he glanced at the notification on the message board, but he didn't reply.

Sang Yu was not reconciled, so she sent another message, "Is she really waiting for me to gather all the dishes for a full banquet for her?"

Gu Qingshi didn't post on Weibo until the next traffic light intersection.

When she saw the message from Sang Yu, she frowned, but she forgot about it when she went out.

But how should I explain it to others?

Could it be that she told the other party that her neighbor used it as a token of love?

Gu Qing lowered his eyes and thought for a while before replying: "Maybe, your neighbor just doesn't like the food you sent."

After sending the message, Sang Yu has been waiting for a reply with her mobile phone in her hand.

After seeing the reply, she froze for a moment, as if she just remembered the steamed sea bass last night. Her neighbor didn't eat much.

But, "Since you don't like the food I sent you, why do you accept it?"

Gu Qing had a headache, and now she didn't know what to do, and when the light turned green, the car behind her started to honk, so she had to put the phone aside.

Sang Yu saw that the other party had read the message, but didn't reply for a long time, so she sent another one, "Goddess, are you busy?"

Gu Qing was almost at the underground garage of the community, so he didn't rush to read the information. He parked the car in his own parking space, unbuckled his seat belt, turned on his phone, and stared at the previous message for a long time.

"Is it true that you were too enthusiastic to deliver food at that time, and your neighbor's kindness is hard to refuse?"

Chapter 22

Hey.

There are times when the aloof Miejue Shitai finds it difficult to turn down his hospitality?

No, she wasn't too enthusiastic, she didn't beg for nothing, and the other party accepted it!

It's hard to be kind but a ghost!

Sang Yu was a little unhappy, and after a few quick clicks on the keyboard, she stopped abruptly.

In fact, she herself didn't know what kind of reply she wanted to get from the other party.

She deleted the text in the input box one by one, took a deep breath, "Forget it, leave her alone. It just so happens that these dishes are all my favorite."

"Speaking of which, although my neighbor's personality is a bit eccentric like Miejue Shitai's, she is really a capable wife and mother."

"Tsk tsk, I really hope that I grow a giant root, otherwise I can wrong myself and forcefully marry someone back..."

While thinking this way, Sang Yu sent messages to others, and she couldn't help but feel happy first.

Well, Miejue Shitai is actually quite beautiful, a veritable flower of Gaoling.

Sang Yu smiled wretchedly, then walked to the kitchen involuntarily, took out the last piece of mille-feuille from the refrigerator, and put it in her mouth before remembering that it seemed to be the last piece.

eat?

Still don't eat?

With a "click", just as Sang Yu was still debating whether to eat or not, the anti-theft door in the living room opened.

When the four eyes met, Sang Yu took the cake out of his mouth in embarrassment, and said with a sneer: "You, are you back?"

Gu Qing gave a vague hum, looked away calmly, and put the personal mobile phone in his hand into the handbag calmly, then bent down and continued to change shoes.

Sang Yu was even more embarrassed, biting her finger habitually, halfway through the bite when she saw the person at the door getting up, she quickly put her finger down, and put her finger behind her guilty conscience.

Seeing someone looking at her again, she quickly lowered her head and stammered: "Well, what, I just see that you are not at home. If I leave while you are not here, I am afraid that you will lose something and rely on me."

Gu Qingshi stared at the messy hair on top of her head that looked frizzy, and remembered the Weibo private message he just received in the elevator, feeling soft and confused: "My most valuable thing is not in my house."

"Eh?" Sang Yu suddenly looked up at her, and blurted out, "Where is that?"

Gu Qingshi glanced at her, turned his gaze away, and went straight into the bedroom with his bag.

Sang Yu felt terrified at her glance, and anxiously put the cake in her mouth and took a bite...

Forget it, since you've already eaten, don't waste it.

When Gu Qing came out of the bedroom after changing clothes, Sang Yu was sitting upright on the sofa, gnawing on the cake in his hand, with a lot of cream on the corner of his mouth.

She looked at it for two seconds, but finally couldn't hold it back. She brought a fork from the kitchen, and flicked a pack of wet wipes from the cabinet beside her.

"I, I ate all the banana mille-feuille you made." Sang Yu thought that the other party came over with a fork to eat by herself, and quickly handed over the remaining half in his hand, "That's all there is, here you eat."

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, his gaze shifted from the milky layer of cream bitten in front of his eyes to the other's face, and when he saw the white cream around the cherry-colored lips, he hurriedly turned his head away, "No need. "

Sang Yu felt embarrassed, "I have a health certificate, and I don't have any infectious diseases."

The corner of Gu Qingshi's mouth twitched, ignored her, turned around and walked to the shoe cabinet by the door, and carried the plastic bag containing the vegetables to the kitchen.

Sang Yu stood there for a while, then sat down again, without using a fork, and continued to eat the rest of the cake in her hand.

The sun was scorching at the end of May, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was still bright and dazzling outside.

Sang Yu hoped that it would get dark soon, so that she could have dinner here again in a fair manner.

No, you can't sit and wait like this, you must find some excuse to stay here until dark.

Sang Yu was lying on the sofa, her chin resting on her hands, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the kitchen.

About 5 minutes later, Gu Qingshi came out from the inside, and Sang Yu immediately put on a smile and waved warmly and falsely at the other party.

"Neighbor Gu, I recently discovered a super fun game, let me play it with you."

Gu Qingshi looked at the little cream froth left at the corner of her mouth, felt itchy like ants crawling, and licked her lower lip involuntarily, "I don't play games."

Sang Yu choked, but thinking about dinner, she licked her face and continued coaxing: "It's really fun. I didn't like playing games before, but this game is really super fun."

When Gu Qing saw her flattering face, his heart softened.

Seeing that her expression was a little loose, Sang Yu simply got up, pulled her onto the sofa, and continued to work hard, "Give me your phone, and I'll download the game for you. I'll play with you later."

Looking closely at the cream froth on the corner of the person's lips, Gu Qingshi couldn't help but want to lick it. She was afraid that she would lose her mind and do something outrageous later, so she had to remind: "You put your lips first. Wipe the corners of your mouth, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Sang Yu: "..."

Gu Qingshi's hobbies cover a wide range, but games are not included.