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This alarmed the two people who were cooking, Song Zijia raised his elder brother's posture, "Yun Qi, have you slept well? Wait, let's start dinner now."

"Well, Brother Zijia."

Jing Youguang glanced at him, and concentrated on cooking his casserole again.

Xu Yunqi's reception banquet was extraordinarily sumptuous. Everyone hadn't tasted Jing Youguang's craftsmanship for a long time. Lu Yao brought a very expensive red wine to the door for the first time. Jin Bei poured the wine for everyone. When Yunqi arrived, Youguang Hold the cup with your hand, "He just got off the plane, so don't drink."

This is good intentions... But Yun Qi is the youngest here, and he is not very familiar with everyone. He and Lu Yao are the only ones who are not allowed to drink for the first meal after traveling thousands of miles away from home, so he is somewhat unhappy.

"I prepared mango yogurt for you. It's a little cold and it's warming up. You can drink it later."

"Oh." Yun Qi's tone was still a bit dull.

Lu Yao changed the subject, "This house is really beautiful, and it's very close to Yunqi's school, but won't Yunqi feel lonely living alone?"

"No." Yun Qi didn't expect someone to reply at the same time as him.

"No", Youguang picked up a chopstick of broccoli and put it in Yunqi's bowl, "I'll move it over soon."

Everyone was a little dazed for a moment, Jin Bei swallowed the stewed mutton with difficulty, "You Guang, New York is five hours' drive away from here, you don't work anymore?"

"No, I'm back to work and I'm in charge of the entire Texas division."

Jin Bei asked Song Zijia, "Zijia, do you know about this?"

"I helped him find the house, but I didn't know he was coming back to work."

Jing Youguang ate his meal calmly, and explained, "I'll tell you later, let's eat first."

In fact, I just decided to come back to work when I saw a certain little monkey going down the stairs in a daze. It must be a very wonderful thing if I could sit and watch him go down the stairs every day while having breakfast.

At this time, Yun Qi was thinking strongly about Rigou... I really don't want to live with Jing Youguang!

You Guang seemed to be able to hear Yun Qi's slander, "Why, are you unhappy?"

"Ah, no no no no..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to live with me. You master students have apartments on campus, and you can live wherever you want."

"Ah."

Yunqi was still a little dizzy after the meal, so he went to bed early in the morning, Jin Bei and his wife also got up to say goodbye, Song Zijia was half lying on the sofa watching the light wash the dishes, with a gentle expression on his face.

Youguang put all the bowls and chopsticks away, brought a bowl of fruit salad to the living room, probably after drinking some wine, Song Zijia's eyes were presumptuous and bold.Jing Youguang still looks like I don't know anything, and I can't see what you want to do with me at all... Song Zijia is tall, he lay down and took up the entire sofa, and Youguang sat on the carpet, quietly eating fruit.

It was quiet, with the lights casting on his side face, and the shadows cast by the beautiful curly eyelashes.

Song Zijia felt very itchy in his heart, and kicked his bare back with his feet.

Youguang knew that he was drunk, so he didn't care about it.The person behind got excited, sat up and pressed against him, half lying on his bare back.

Some heavy.

Youguang didn't stop eating the fruit, and said softly, "Get up, go upstairs and sleep."

Song Zijia leaned his head against his nest, "I don't want to sleep."

"..."

"Why don't you ask me what I want to do when I'm not sleeping?"

Finally, Youguang's mood changed, mother's mental retardation, did you think I didn't know that you would want to say "I want to fuck you" and such vulgar stalks!

Zi Jia felt the obvious change in the air pressure of the people in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, and leaned into his ear, "I have 1 affectionate and obscene delusions, and I want to put them into practice with you. There is only light, how much more do I have to wait?" Year?"

Ten years younger, the moonlight tonight is not much different from that night in Zuiqiong Tower ten years ago.They are all getting older, but they are still in the prime of their youth, and they have a lot of time to squander, and Song Zijia can afford to wait.It's just that ten years have passed, and the sun still hasn't risen. I hope you can tell me when I can break the dark boundary, so that I can wait more courageously.

Jing Youguang has always been smart, and after a few years of experience in society, he has long been able to talk and laugh freely on various occasions, and respond calmly, but this time he is rarely at a loss for words.He is also affectionate, but he doesn't know how to respond to such affection.

No one spoke for a while, only the sound of Song Zijia panting heavily because of drunkenness was heard.

Jing Youguang was still organizing his words, "Zijia, actually..."

When he turned his head, the person on his back had fallen asleep.

Youguang carried him upstairs to the guest room, covered him with a quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed to look at his face carefully.I sighed low in my heart, Zijia, why bother?

Close the door gently, want to push Yunqi's door to see if he has kicked the quilt, but twist the doorknob but can't push it open... Bear boy, lock the door here!

Youguang stood in front of the closed door, and sighed for himself, Jing Youguang, why bother?

A good morning is often accompanied by a hearty breakfast.As soon as Yun Qi woke up, he went downstairs in a daze to find the fragrance. You Guang saw him sleepy, unkempt like a child, and said softly, "Go and wash first, and then we can eat."

Yun Qi looked at the porridge that was still stewing and the croissant that was about to be baked, and he cheered up.No matter how much he doesn't like Jing Youguang, he still loves his croissants.

When Song Zijia went downstairs, the two were still eating.

"Are you awake? I'll make you hangover soup."

Youguang skillfully removed the old roots of the soybean sprouts, washed and drained, minced the garlic, chopped the peppers and shallots.Put two large bowls of water in the pot, bring to a boil over high heat, put in soybean sprouts, then add minced garlic, mix well, then change to low heat and cook for about 10 minutes.Add chili, green onion, and a little ground sesame oil to taste.

Even cooking is like an artist.

And now I am making Korean hangover soup, and the cuisine I learned rushed out of China and into Asia...

Song Zijia was a little dizzy after a hangover, he hurriedly said hello to Yunqi and waited for Youguang's breakfast.He sat where You Guang was sitting, casually picked up the half glass of milk that You Guang drank, and gulped it down.

Yun Qi felt a little uncomfortable. This discomfort started when Youguang saw Song Zijia and put down his cup to cook soup. Seeing him cooking sober soup in an orderly manner, drinking his milk here, showing affection... really makes people very happy uncomfortable.

He was very upset.

Youguang seemed to see his embarrassment, "Well, you look very angry, I cooked you a white water egg."

"..."

He happily forked the egg and ate it, discovering his emotions for him.It is inevitable for a person to leave his homeland and go to a strange place.

After breakfast, Song Zijia was going back to MIT, Youguang asked Yunqi to pack up and take him for a stroll.

Jiang Tongfang's phone rang just as Yun Qi had just changed his clothes.

"Hey, Yun Qi, are you sleeping well?"

"Well, very good, don't worry, I have relatives here, and he settled me well."

The two chatted for a long time, and then the girl flirted with his boyfriend who was thousands of miles away, "Yun Qi, you said you miss me~"

Yun Qi opened the curtains to look at the morning sun, thinking of the girl under the moonlight over there, "Tong Fang, I miss you."

Both of them hung up the phone contentedly, and Yun Qi turned to see You Guang leaning against the door.

"You've been up there for a long time, so I'll come up and take a look."

"Oh."

You Guang smiled calmly, "Girlfriend?"

"Ah."

"Or the one from back then?"

"Her name is Jiang Tongfang."

"Oh, her name is Jiang Tongfang."

Yun Qi felt that You Guang's expression was a bit bleak, and this bleakness came from the inside out, engulfing the prehistoric power, making bystanders feel his powerlessness and weakness.Even if he is still smiling, you will want to comfort him, please don't cry.

But he couldn't open his mouth, because Youguang quickly recovered his emotions, "Let's go, let's go shopping in Boston today."

The first stop of Jing Youguang's tour of Boston with Xu Yunqi was...Boston Public Library.

Xu Yunqi got out of the car excitedly and saw the building in front of him. Although his English is not very good, he still knows a very huge "library".

"The library you see now is the first free large-scale municipal library funded by the public in the United States. The annual maintenance cost will probably use up about 1.24% of the city's tax revenue."

Is there really any normal person who cares about the construction of a library... Xu Yunqi only regards Qian Xuesen Library as an air-conditioned place for self-study even in Jiaotong University...

"This sculpture is very famous and is a reproduction of Frederic MacMoney's masterpiece 'The Priestess of Bacchus and the Baby Phaon'."

It's all what and what... I pretended to understand and be interested...

But in all fairness, this is a very imposing library, and the old part has a very strong Renaissance style, just like the palace that appeared in the prince and princess movie.Even Yun Qi really wanted to go in and read a book about ancient architecture in the morning sunshine.

When queuing up to get in, Yun Qi saw a homeless man standing behind an old man in a suit and leather shoes who looked like a man of culture.

"Brother Youguang, he..."

"Freeforall, knowledge does not distinguish between high and low. Didn't there be a saying that even if you are poor in rags and hungry and cold, you must be rich in spirit like a king, and he did it."

It turns out that in this era, there really are homeless people who only see books in fairy tales.

Yun Qi liked this library very much.

Youguang led him through the rows of bookshelves.

Yun Qi was really curious, "Brother Youguang, why do you like this library so much? I thought you would take me to see the MIT library."

Youguang quickly gave him the answer.In the Asian collection, Yun Qi saw the complete set of Jin Yong's complete works in Chinese version.You Guang took out a copy of "Shooting the Condors", "In Boston, only here is the "Shooting the Condors" published by People's Literature Publishing House."

Jing Youguang is really a huge fan of "Shooting the Condors".

Yun Qi has watched the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and although he has not read the set of Shooting Condor Heroes given by Youguang at home, he has to admit that this is a good story with love, righteousness, flesh and blood, laughter and sadness.

Although the story is good, it is not so obsessed with it...

"Brother Youguang, why do you like "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" so much?"

Jing Youguang carefully inserted the second volume of the book back to its original place, "Then why do you like a little prince who steps on two boats so much, and actually has a cross-species relationship with a rose and a fox? What about the story?"

Yun Qi's heart: Jing Youguang is really a pervert who can even attack people No.1.

After leisurely strolling through the entire library, two people went to the famous Trinity Church in Boston opposite Copley Square. Trinity Church has always been one of the top ten buildings in the hearts of the American people.As the first Chadson Romanesque Gothic church in the United States, it was twice burned in the fire.The appearance of the rose-colored sandstone and the bronze-carved gate make it unique. On the west wall, there is an organ playing hymns. Even Yun Qi, the successor of communism, wished he could be baptized and become a Christian.

"I really like this church, it's really beautiful." Yun Qi really likes anything as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Youguang watched him carefully appreciate the sculptures, murals, and even the floor like a child, laughing.

After leaving the library, Yun Qi obviously talked a lot more. "You know what? Brother Youguang, I really, really like churches."

"Well. Why?"

"When my mother taught me to play the wedding march when I was young, I thought that when I grow up, I must get married in a church, like this church, with rose-colored walls. It is tall, majestic, spacious and bright, and there will be A kind pastor, there will be a bride in white gauze. The people watching the ceremony sincerely wish us happiness, instead of looking forward to the early end of the ceremony and starting to eat, to eat back the random members.”

Youguang listened very carefully, and Yun Qi didn't realize until he finished speaking excitedly. He said this to Youguang, a little embarrassed, "Brother Youguang, you must think it's very naive."

"No, it's romantic."

In the past two days, Youguang's thoughtfulness has made Yunqi get closer to him. Maybe there must be too few people who have gotten Jing Youguang since childhood. Yunqi was a little dizzy. He asked Youguang, "Brother Youguang , what kind of wedding do you like?"

"Me, I lack imagination. I can only think of everyone getting together for a meal."

Yun Qi hurriedly comforted, "No, that's also very warm."

Yun Qi continued to rejoice in the Trinity Church, and after getting in the car, he was still talking about the tallness and majesty of this church, and the car got on the road again, "Brother Youguang, where are we going now?"

"You'll find out later."