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

When she returned to the bedroom, she suddenly hesitated for some reason, and picked up Sang Yu's cell phone while covering her beating heart.

Maybe it's the reason why she stays at home all the year round. Sang Yu never encrypts her private information. When she presses the HOME button, the numbers of missed calls and received information can be seen clearly on the screen without unlocking it.

There is no remark for the missed call, but Gu Qingshi knew that this string of numbers belonged to Chen Ruikai, and the WeChat account she tried so hard to get was this string of numbers.

People's memory is really strange and scary. It is often those things that should not be taken care of, but they can be photographed.

——Sangsang, happy Valentine's Day, tomorrow I will...

Gu Qingshi looked at the incomplete information displayed on the screen, and the little monster that was sealed somewhere in his heart seemed to be ready to move.

She turned her head to look at Sang Yu's hand holding her pillow, feeling very conflicted.

She knew that Sang Yu's thumb and index finger on both hands could be unlocked.

Jealousy is the original sin.

Both reason and morality are telling her that once she reaches out, the abyss lies ahead.

Gu Qingshi stretched out his hand in the air for a long time, until it became numb, then he retracted it stiffly, then quickly walked around to the other side of the bed, lay down, and hugged Sang Yu into his arms.

Sangyu was the poison that tortured her.

As long as she is jealous of all the people and things related to Sang Yu, she will lose herself.

However, it is also the antidote to save her.

As long as Sang Yu is by her side, she seems to have returned to her hometown.

The author has something to say: God, did you all run away?

As soon as you say nüè, you will lose your collection.

My heart hurts too.

Hey, hey, eating too much sugar is a disease of sugar medicine.

Wives, you are always attacking for the sake of your health.

Chapter 52

The next day, when Gu Qing woke up, the sun was already high outside.

She didn't have many sequelae of hangover, but her head hurt a little, and her mind was not as clear as before, and she had to wake up for a long time to react.

It was only when his consciousness gradually came together that Gu Qing rubbed his forehead and sat up from the bed.

The sunshade curtains in the room were closed at some point, and the room was a bit dark, and she couldn't tell what time it was, so she habitually glanced at the bedside cabinet.

She didn't realize that this was Sang Yu's room until the artistic photos of Sang Yu placed on the bedside cabinet came into view.

Looking at Sang Yu's photo, she relaxed her brows, which were frowning due to headaches, and tapped the photo with her slender fingers, before she turned over and picked up her phone from the other side.

As soon as the phone is unlocked, the time is displayed in the center of the screen: 11:25.

When Gu Qing looked at these numbers, his brow bones also felt sudden pain, and he wondered what Sang Yu's parents would think of her, a sleepy guest...

Sangsang, the villain, didn't even call her, and even covered the curtains!

Gu Qingshi squeezed his eyebrows, took the watch from the bedside table and put it on, when he was about to get off the bed, a voice came from the door:

"Mom, don't call her, she drank too much last night, she probably feels uncomfortable, let her sleep again."

"Let people eat something before going to bed, or they will feel uncomfortable on an empty stomach."

"She is a very self-disciplined person on weekdays. She probably won't be able to fall asleep after waking her up. Anyway, don't worry about it. Go out on a date with Dad."

"That's fine. By the way, Rui Kai called me again this morning, why didn't you reply to his message?"

"Oh, I see, you go quickly, quickly..."

This is an old-fashioned community, and the sound insulation effect of the room is not good. Gu Qingshi could hear the conversation between Sang Yu and Sang's mother at the door clearly in the room.

With the footsteps of "da da" going away, the voices of the two people's conversation became softer and lighter.

Gu Qing returned to the bed again and sat for a while, then got out of the bed and opened the curtains.

Immediately, a dazzling beam of light swept over her, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and after getting used to it, she realized that it was a sunny day outside.

No wonder, the sunshade curtains that were not drawn last night were drawn this morning.

Gu Qing reached out to touch the curtains again, then turned and walked towards the door.

As she passed the vanity mirror, she looked in the mirror, brushed her hair again, and pulled her clothes.

She didn't take a bath last night, and her clothes were still the same as yesterday's. Fortunately, she slept more honestly than Sang Yu, and her clothes weren't too wrinkled.

"Qingshi, are you in bed?" As soon as the door opened, Mama Sang, who was changing shoes at the door, immediately greeted her.

"Yeah." Gu Qing nodded, with a rare shy expression on his face, "Sorry, I overslept..."

"Hey, don't say that. It's all Kun's fault. It doesn't matter whether it's serious or not. It made you drunk." Mother Sang cast a glance at Sang Kun who was waiting for her outside the door, and said, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ? Last night, I also took care of Sangsang's father, and I forgot to make you some hangover tea."

"No, no." Gu Qingshi secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Sang Kun outside the door, pretending to be ignorant and asked: "Auntie, are you and uncle going out?"

Sang's mother blushed slightly, "Isn't today a holiday? I went out with Sangsang's father."

Gu Qingshi pretended to be puzzled, and nodded after thinking for two seconds, "Uncles and aunts are so romantic."

Mother Sang was thin-skinned and a little embarrassed, but Sang Kun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked at Gu Qingshi, "Qixi, did your boyfriend ask you out?"

"No, no." Gu Qing's nervous heartbeat slowed down a beat, noticing Sang Kun's probing eyes, she subconsciously added: "I don't have a boyfriend."

"Huh?" Sang's mother was a little surprised when she heard the words, "I called you before, and the man who answered your call wasn't your boyfriend?"

Gu Qing was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it for two seconds, he realized what Sang's mother called the phone call, "No, that's my friend."

After a pause, Gu Qingshi glanced at Sang Kun again, and added: "By the way, it's the one you said you wanted his autograph, focus point."

Mama Sang suddenly became petrified, her peach blossom eyes were wide and round, and it took a long time for her to be filled with surprise, "My God, I...so I, did I talk to him on the phone?"

"Well, yes." Gu Qingshi couldn't help laughing at Sang's mother's expression, she pursed her lips and smiled, seeing that Sang's mother had changed her shoes, she said again: "Auntie, if you don't leave, uncle will probably be jealous later Understand."

"Poor mouth." Although Sang's mother was angry at her, her eyes turned straight to Sang Kun, "Then we are going out, the street is busy today, if you have a good rest and are bored at home, then let Sang Yu take you Go out for a walk."

Gu Qing didn't think she was long-winded, and patiently listened to her, "Well, you don't have to worry about me."

It wasn't until the anti-theft door was closed again that Gu Qingshi suppressed the smile on her face, raised her hand and rubbed Sun Xué, her head still hurt, and the pain became more severe as her consciousness became clearer.

"Tsk, didn't you pretend just now?"

After rubbing it twice, Sang Yu's voice came from the direction of the study. She followed the sound and saw Sang Yu leaning against the door of the study with a glass of water.

Gu Qing lowered his eyes and thought of something, then looked at Sang Yu and said with a blank expression: "Sang Sang, I have a headache."

"Ahem..." Gu's sudden coquetry made Sang Yu spit out a mouthful of water. She wiped the saliva from her mouth and walked towards the sofa in the living room, "I'm afraid you are still drunk."

Gu Qingshi continued to rub his head that was about to explode, and also walked over sullenly, "Auntie's bayberry wine has more stamina than foreign wine, it really hurts."

Sang Yu looked at her frowning brows from time to time, and moved a little closer to her, trying to make her tone domineering to the president, "Take your hand away, and I will rub it for you."

Gu Qing liked the feeling of being touched by Sang Yu, so he immediately put down his hand.

Sang Yu's hands were fleshy, and her ten fingers did not touch Yangchun water, the flesh of her finger pulp was tender and thin, just rubbing it would make Gu Qingshi's heart numb.

"Is there anything better?" Sang Yu was used to being lazy, and she didn't like to do things like serving people, so she lost her patience after a while.

"No." The pain was transferred by Su Ma, Gu Qingshi herself didn't know if it was any better, but she was greedy for Sang Yu's care for her.

"Let you make a fuss, now you know you have a headache, you deserve it, you don't need money for my wine..."

Sang Yu was impatient, cursing and swearing, but she didn't give up, and continued to rub her gently.

Gu Qing also figured out Sang Yu's inconsistency, so he didn't talk back to her, but just closed his eyes and listened to her nagging.

"Gu Qingshi, are you alright?" After kneading for half an hour, Gu Qingshi still didn't open his mouth, and Sang Yu exhausted his patience, "My hands are sore. Forget it. You... ah, are you crazy?"

Sang Yu was talking to herself, Gu Qing held her hand abruptly, and before she could react, the other party kissed her fingertips.