regret

Abyss finally woke up the next morning.

Song Zijia made soy milk steamed buns early in the morning. The skin was thin and the stuffing was thick. After eating nine buns, Yun Qi realized that Jing Youguang's stuffing was different from his and Song Zijia's.He held one in the light bowl, took a bite and it was stuffed with rose bean paste. The bean paste has a very delicate fragrance, and the very delicate sweetness of the rose sauce is really amazing.

Song Zijia didn't feel guilty when he was found to be eccentric, "Youguang prefers to eat this kind of food. The rose sauce at home is not enough, so I only wrapped four for him."

Yundian started to express his understanding.

Jing Youguang likes edible flower products very much, roses, sweet-scented osmanthus, Sophora japonica, magnolia, lotus, chrysanthemum, Youguang once bought several peonies at a high price, and made a gravy peony. It's delicious as hell.

"You don't need to buy the rose sauce when you run out. The sweet-scented osmanthus is about to bloom this year. I'll make candied sweet-scented osmanthus for you to eat."

"Brother Youguang, Brother Zijia, have you considered opening a restaurant?"

Youguang shook his head, "Our craftsmanship is far behind, and opening a restaurant is very complicated."

Song Zijia thought about it seriously, "Youguang, what Yunqi said is fine too. When we get old and have nothing to do, we can open a private restaurant, a small and sophisticated Michelin restaurant like Erlang Sushi."

The first thing to think about is Yun Qi, the words "when we get old" are usually used between husband and wife.Both he and Song Zijia were waiting for Youguang's answer.

"I can't put a price on my cooking skills, so I quit."

Song Zijia didn't respond, and Yun Qi also pretended to be nonchalant, feeling a little hot and strangely grateful in his heart.

Deng Minglang's heart was also full of enthusiasm, and it was very normal to be grateful that he finally proposed to his fiancée, Miss Li Xiaotou successfully.When Yunqi came to the United States, these two people were still awkward, and they were about to get engaged in just half a month.

Minglang babbled on the other side of the computer, while Yunqi and Youguang listened to him dryly talking about how he defeated his rival in love, and embraced her beautifully with a soda can.

Minglang seemed to be too complacent, "Youguang, you have to hurry up about your marriage, don't let mom worry about it."

bright,"……"

Minglang saw Yunqi sniggering next to him, and taught him a lesson, "Yunqi, long-distance relationships are unreliable. You see, your sister-in-law and I have been together for so many years. We fell in love with each other as soon as she returned to China. "

Yun Qi, "..."

Minglang finally has one thing that can crush everyone. He hasn't had enough fun yet, but Youguang directly turns off the video, leaving Minglang proud on the other side of the screen, a single dog and a foreign dog, hmph!

It seems to be the season to get married, and the air is full of hormones.

Yun Qi couldn't understand it.

Because his roommates and his girlfriends are always asking him to join them.

Yun Qi refused, his roommate comforted him, you can enjoy this kind of thing after just playing with it... Xu Yunqi refused to wear a cuckold and give others a cuckold, and the dormitory is completely impossible to live in.

But Youguang's family... Youguang completed his handover procedures and came to be the head of the Boston branch... Damn, they have such a high salary, why is Jing Youguang able to commute to get off work and go home on time to cook? !

Yun Qi has no objection to You Guang's cooking, but he feels very awkward staying in the same space with him after cooking.Although they felt a little awkward, the two of them never interfered with each other. Apart from knocking on the door to say goodnight to Youguang at night, Youguang didn't have a very strong sense of presence, and Yunqi stayed more or less at ease.

No. 14 days when two people lived together.

Yun Qi found that his underwear had been washed.

He came back from the laboratory early today, ready to clean up the pile of dirty clothes after taking a shower yesterday.When he got home, he found that all the clothes piled in the bathroom had been washed... He thought of the light, his scalp tightened, my underwear, no, no, no, no, no...

however.

Yun Qi fell headlong into his own bed, doing psychological construction, what's wrong with being men, he and his college roommates fucked each other, masturbated, watched small movies, and never felt uncomfortable, why Jing Youguang just washed it with his hands His underwear, and his heart is like an active volcano that keeps erupting fire?He himself could hear the whirring noise of the flames.

He himself was terribly dry.

There is desire, but Su Xi is very strict with his family education, and he and girl Tongfang have been away for a long time. Once the two of them went on a trip together, Tongfang had already half pushed, but he stopped at the moment he lifted the horse on the wall.

Tongfang's beautiful eyes also had a cockroach, and her voice was hoarse and sexy, "Yunqi, what's wrong?"

Yun Qi got up from her and wrapped her in a cool quilt, "I want to save our most important night until the day we get married."

Jiang Tongfang's tears rolled down the ground, and she was so moved.

Yun Qi lightly kissed her on the forehead, and went to the bathroom to solve it by himself.He looked at his beastly self in the mirror, and thought of the girl on the bed outside, Tong Fang, I don't know why I always feel that I can't treat you like that.

Tongfang, I'm afraid I'll delay you.

Yun Qi felt a slanting fire in his heart now, he felt that he would not be able to see Youguang tonight, so he simply packed up his things and prepared to go back to school and go to the dormitory to try his luck.

Fortunately, there was no one in the dormitory today. He played two games to get rid of the fire. He was fighting to the point where he received a call from Youguang.

"Xu Yunqi, come back for dinner."

Dinner...Jing Youguang cooked the meal, he seemed to say yesterday that he would cook chestnut duck and shredded sweet potatoes tonight, it seemed like eating...but Jing Youguang saw his underwear!so embarrassing...

"Well, that, brother Youguang, I'm busy in the laboratory, so I won't go home for dinner today, you can eat by yourself."

"oh oh?"

Jing Youguang's voice followed Deng Chi's, using the subwoofer route, and the word "oh" raised up was meaningful, like a reverberation.

Yun Qi was guilty at first, and just wanted to hang up the phone quickly, "Well, I'm still busy, so I'll hang up first if you have Brother Guang."

"Just as long as you're busy, I thought you were shy because I washed your underwear." Youguang hung up the phone and served himself a good meal. He is the kind of person who can live a good life alone , Even if it’s just me, I still add a slow fire stewed old duck soup for myself.

Here he is eating happily, while there he can't wait to scratch the wall. Is that frivolous and ambiguous person just now Jing Youguang? God, how did he become like this? !

Yun Qi didn't pay attention to himself in the mirror in front of the wardrobe, smiling.

At the end of Youguang's dinner alone, there was a knock on the door.

It was Mr. Song Zijia, followed by Jin Bei.

Jin Bei was still thinking, "Why didn't you ring the doorbell? It's unscientific."

Song Zijia met Youguang's eyes, and Youguang recited a poem, "From now on, if you spend time in the moonlight, you will knock on the door with a stick all the time."

Jin Bei didn't understand, probably knew the allusion, even knocking on the door is such a moth, two psychos... As one of the neuroses, Song Zijia's heart throbbed again, Jing Youguang is this man , I really understand him and understand his flesh and blood, so how could he not love him?

These two people came today to talk about Jin Bei's wedding. Jin Bei had pursued Lu Yao for many years and was finally willing to marry him, so Jin Bei attached great importance to this wedding.

Jin Bei sincerely invites Yun Qi to be his best man, but Yun Qi is not here today.Youguang was curious, "When did your relationship with Xu Yunqi become so good? I thought the best man was me and Song Zijia."

"Because of the three of you, Yun Qi is the ugliest."

Zi Jia drank water to hide his smile, You Guang stroked his forehead, and laughed for a long time.

Jin Bei is going to get married soon, got a little drunk tonight, babbled a lot about the past, and finally fell asleep on the sofa.

Both Song Zijia and Jing Youguang were still awake.

Youguang felt a little uncomfortable.Listening to other people's good stories will create a wonderful atmosphere, that kind of atmosphere makes people really feel love, and secretes dopamine to make people fall in love.

Youguang regretted taking that line of the poem.

Song Zijia, the vast ocean in your eyes is no different from what it was ten years ago. It is so turbulent tonight that I can't even pretend not to see it.

"Jin Bei is getting married."

"you're drunk."

The two spoke at the same time, and Youguang wanted to nip what he was going to say next in the bud, but Song Zijia couldn't stop.

"Jin Bei is getting married. There is light. It has been ten years. I saw the continuous mountains and rushing rivers, and I found that I love light. I came to this world to see this light."

"Zi Jia, you drank too much." Youguang opened his eyes and lied, Zi Jia obviously didn't drink a drop today.

Song Zijia already knew what he meant, but he couldn't control his emotions anymore, "Jing Youguang, touch your chest and tell me that you haven't even been tempted by me in the past ten years."

It is false to say that there is no.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

After Yun Qi fell in love, it wasn't that Jing Youguang didn't want to find someone to work with.He was almost moved by Song Zijia one winter, when Song Zijia took him to a Chinese restaurant for dinner and ordered a bowl of seaweed ribs soup.

He had a rare thought, "Zi Jia, do you want to drink my seaweed pork rib soup?"

Song Zijia was a little taken aback, "Huh? ... I don't want it, I don't like soup very much."

"Mmm." That was the closest moment in Song Zijia's life to Jing Youguang's heart, but with a calm "Mm", Jing Youguang put his heart away firmly again.

Song Zijia was irritated by Youguang's silence, and asked hysterically, "I'll heat you even with a rock, Jing Youguang, do you have any heart?"

"Just a little bit, Zi Jia, really just a little bit closer to falling in love with you."

Song Zijia didn't expect this answer, he didn't know what he was missing.So I humbly asked for advice, "Why not?"

Youguang lowered his head, very shy, "Because you don't want to drink my kelp rib soup when I tell you to."

What kind of fucking reason is this... But because Jing Youguang said it so sincerely, people have to believe that he really rejected him because of a bowl of kelp pork rib soup.In fact, Song Zijia could no longer remember the seaweed pork rib soup. He searched through his memory and couldn't think of when Youguang said he wanted him to drink his seaweed pork rib soup.

"Can you clarify with me? I feel like an idiot."

"Actually, I can't tell. If you had a sip of my seaweed pork ribs soup that day, we would have been together, but you said you don't like soup...I feel a little sorry. Zijia, you really can't go from I'm here to get what you want. Don't say something."

"What do you want? What have you wanted all these years?"

I want a shy little monkey who winks and says he loves me.But I can't say, yes, I can't tell people I love him yet.

"Zijia, you can't give me what I want. I can't wait for what you want."

"Okay, I get it." Song Zijia carried Jin Bei, who had already fallen unconscious, to the guest room. He was always strong, but this time he carried Jin Bei staggeringly.

Youguang couldn't bear it.

People's hearts are like wood and stone, and it has always been an outright lie.

Song Zijia covered Jin Bei with a quilt and found Youguang leaning against the door waiting for him, his tone was tired and chilly, "What else is there? Except that I've been stalking you for ten years, Jing Youguang, what else do you have now?" Would you like to talk to me?"

"Zi Jia, let's have a good chat today."

"it is good."

The two went to the balcony this time.There are large floor-to-ceiling windows on the small second floor, and You Guang bought a large soft flannel carpet full of Arabian style.Sitting on it is like sitting on a cloud.

Song Zijia was extremely anxious after being rejected again, "Why don't I open a bottle of wine."

"It's better not to, Zijia. Let's have a clear talk."

"it is good."

"Song Zijia, what do you think is the best relationship in your life?"

"what?"

"Can you imagine what the best relationship in your life looks like?"

"I am not sure."

"Jing Youguang's favorite relationship in his life is that one day when the sun was shining, someone was lying in the garden watching a girl pass by the square, he asked the person next to him the girl's name, then fell asleep peacefully, woke up and proposed to her. "