Don't try to lie to me about falling in love [e-sports]

Gu Chao ordered Didi after class, and before the order was placed, he saw the familiar big black G across the road.

The car body is cool and handsome, and the person inside opened the window, as if it was not conspicuous enough, with one arm resting on the window, a short white hair half leaning out of the window, and a handsome profile.

It seemed that only one night had passed, and this person was no longer the sick patient who was wrapped in a blanket and whimpering from his nose yesterday.

Gu Chao turned off Didi, which still had 10 people queuing up. His eyes were a little surprised, or pleasantly surprised. He asked when he got in the car, "Are you still coughing badly? What's the temperature?"

Bian Sui leaned on the steering wheel: "I measured 37.5 before I came out, so I stopped coughing." He coughed again just after he finished speaking.

Gu Chao: "..."

However, the heart-piercing feeling from yesterday could no longer be heard, and the temperature had basically dropped. Gu Chao glanced at him, lowered his head and fastened his seat belt: "Say no."

"No."

Bian Sui turned the steering wheel and turned around, casually said something: "Hey, I promised your mother. Later I found out that you took the bus alone, so I thought I didn't take care of you."

"Oh."

Gu Chao fastened his seat belt, and the sense of surprise just now seemed to be blown away by the wind in half, leaving only a sense of loss.

After driving for a while, Jingui's driver asked again, "Is it cold in the morning?"

"not cold."

"Go to Lao Duan's for lunch?"

"it is good."

Neither of them mentioned the unhappiness that day, as if the matter just passed away.

Bian Sui turned into the supermarket, bought a box of chicken nuggets and a few pieces of ginger, and when he arrived, he took Lao Duan to the kitchen and said that he wanted to make soup. Gu Qumei's phone call came to Gu Chao's mobile phone at this moment.

"Chaochao, have you had lunch yet?" Gu Qumei asked.

"I'm going to eat right now."

Gu Chao intuitively felt that she would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he directly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you in the club?" Gu Qumei's tone was a bit hesitant: "Did you... go to class in the morning?"

Gu Chao leaned on the rattan chair with his chest, rested his chin on the back of the chair, and wrinkled his fair and plump forehead: "Why do you ask that?"

"Uh... I don't think Sui didn't send you off in the morning?" Gu Qumei's voice was a little softer: "Is it not convenient for him, can you go to school by yourself in time? Do you want to go home..."

Gu Chao interrupted her: "How do you know he didn't send me off?"

Gu Qumei was stunned for a moment, and said, "I got up in the morning and looked at WeChat campaigns. Generally, you two are the same. Today you are alone."

She added cautiously: "After all, he is an outsider, and I understand that he doesn't care too much. Otherwise, mother should let the driver deliver him?"

Gu Chao leaned on the back of the chair, swayed and listened.

From his perspective, he could just see the busy figures of two people in the kitchen.

Old Duan thought Bian was too tall to get in the way in the kitchen, so he always tried to push him out with his elbows.From time to time, at the end of the narrow corridor, there was the "boom" noise of the spatula hitting the pot, as well as the white mist that evaporated when the lid was lifted.

Gu Qumei on the phone was still chattering.

"The driver is punctual every day. Xiao Bian is fine for a day or two. How can you have that patience after a long time? You can't always be late for class, you..."

"he is sick."

Gu Chao interrupted her with a cold voice: "I am going to take the bus by myself in the morning. If you are free, I will hang up first."

Gu Qumei didn't seem to have thought of this, nor of her son's reaction, subconsciously trying to stop him from hanging up the phone:

"I don't know..."

Halfway through this somewhat familiar sentence, she hurriedly stopped her voice, but it still turned into a gun, igniting Gu Chao on the other end of the phone.

"You don't know that you can ask first. Gu Qumei, have you ever asked about other people's situation before speaking?"

Gu Chao's voice was not loud, but it was cold without any ups and downs: "Didn't you say that you watch WeChat sports every morning? Then you can't see that he sends me off every day?"

Gu Qumei couldn't answer for a while.

The few words she said just now were fluent, and she didn't think about them at all.

Gu Chao: "Did you not read it or don't care at all? You want to take this opportunity to ask the driver to pick me up, so you can just say anything?"

"No..." Gu Qumei subconsciously argued.

Gu Chao: "If you really look at it, you will know that he is doing what he promised you every day. Are you pretending to be blind?"

Every word he said made Gu Qumei speechless, and in the end she could only play sloppy eyes: "It's not Chaochao, I just watched it these few days, and I didn't keep watching it. Then... how is Xiao Sui now?"

Gu Qumei was wronged, her voice became softer, but Gu Chao didn't seem to like her.

"You keep mentioning his mother to him, do you really care about him?"

"I..."

"you are not."

Gu Chao simply answered for her: "You said you wanted to thank him, but you didn't do anything. When you begged me to go to school, you said "auntie" and "care for me", but now you say he is an outsider again."

"You are still the same as before, everything you do and say is to satisfy yourself."

"Gu Qumei, you haven't changed at all."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he hadn't said so much to Gu Qumei for a long time.At least for himself, it has been a long time.

Gu Qumei was dazed for a moment.

She originally thought that it was normal for a young man like Bian Sui, who was just in his early 20s, to work for three days fishing and two days drying nets, so she didn't pay much attention to her words.I also watch WeChat activities occasionally, and today is a coincidence.

She never expected Gu Chao to react so strongly.

Gu Qumei's tone slowed down for a while: "Okay, don't be angry, Xiao Sui is sick, no wonder, I'll take some time to make some ginger soup for him, shall I?"

Gu Chao didn't respond.

"That's just right, you start to take the family car tomorrow, so don't bother others. You are sick. I wanted to discuss it with you before..."

Gu Qumei tentatively said: "Chaochao, why don't you go home? It's convenient to drop you off in the morning. After school, I'll have a meal with me, and I'll take you to the club in the afternoon."

"And then? Who are you going to order to take me back after two o'clock in the evening?" Gu Chao said coldly.

Gu Qumei obviously didn't think about what to do at this time of night, she hesitated for a while: "We can discuss these things slowly. But you also promised me at the time that you would try to go home slowly..."

She seemed to have forgotten that it was she who called Bian Sui to send someone off at the beginning, so she used it when she had something to say: "And you are so troublesome, Xiao Sui is so inconvenient, mom knows he sends you off every day, but he also has his own things to do , you also need to know something."

"It's no use."

Just talking to Gu Qumei for a while, Gu Chao's brows became more gloomy: "I will go by myself in the future and won't bother him. Don't call him, it's useless."

After Gu Chao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The door of the kitchen was half-closed, and there was a loud noise of oily smoke. In fact, I couldn't hear anything clearly, only a faint and disturbing sound.

Old Duan glanced outside, confirmed that there was no sound, and then shouted: "The one outside, come here to serve rice! There are steamed sausages on it, be careful of being hot."

This loud sound brought back Gu Chao's somewhat dazed thoughts.

It seemed that the confrontation with Gu Qumei just now was a long-standing illusion, and it did not exist in his own life.

He straightened the small wicker chair and ran towards the kitchen, still muttering: "The meal will be boring for a while, what are you in a hurry for?"

The old Duan lied without changing his expression: "Oh, that little side is hungry."

Gu Chao: "Oh. Then let's go."

Old Duan: "..."

Gu Chao brought down the plate of steamed sausage with hot hands. The rice was steaming hot and very fragrant.

He didn't know that at the other end of the villa area two roads away, at almost the same time, an extremely thin mobile phone rolled down the stairs twice and hit the wall with a "bang".

A bit of glass shards fell off the shattered screen, and the rear cover flew two meters away.The panels slammed into the stair rods and bounced into invisible gaps.

The silence didn't last a second.

Then there was the sound of glass shattering in the villa, and several cups turned into a handful of glass slag, like a bunch of sharp thorns, poking straight at the smooth white jade floor tiles.

Gu Qumei sat on the head of the bed, her hands were empty.

The author has something to say: Brother Sui: The driver industry is highly competitive.

感谢在2020-03-1319:02:24~2020-03-1422:23:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: prprpr1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: blue, light shadow 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Yaba, 315525532 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!