apples more than anything

For Song Pingguo's leaving without saying goodbye, Leiqiu couldn't understand it.

Before she left, she hadn't forgotten to leave a supper for herself, which meant that she probably couldn't bear the arduous work of preparing three meals a day for Raichu, so she packed up her belongings and ran away.

Leiqiu's usual ability to live is like a spoiled primary school student. Apart from eating and washing dishes, she has no housework that she is good at.

After all, he is a person who has acted in many classic Agatha Christie dramas. Raichu knows what possibilities should be ruled out first after encountering such a plot.

There was no trace of mess in the room, everything was as usual, Leiqiu didn't even know that Song Pingguo was not at home until he pushed open the door of Song Pingguo's bedroom, which meant that she didn't encounter any danger, and it must have been done voluntarily. out the door.

It's also for this reason that I didn't leave a note for Lei Qiu, because I'll be back soon, so why not leave a note.

That is to say, Song Pingguo had something to do when she went out—maybe it was to buy groceries or something, and she was delayed by something on the way and didn't come back, just wait a while.

Less than 3 minutes after Leiqiu sat on the edge of the table in peace, he jumped up from the chair again and ran to Song Pingguo's room to have a look.

Although she came here for dinner every day, Lei Qiu's activities were always in the living room and kitchen. Counting the time just now, this was the third time she entered Song Pingguo's bedroom.The first time was one day when she was about to go back to bed after dinner, Song Pingguo suddenly called her over and asked her to help stuff a suitcase that took up a lot of space above the closet to save space.

And now, that suitcase is gone.

Raichu quickly thought about something that needed to be done early in the morning and required to lug a huge suitcase.

It seems that there are only two options: traveling and going back to my hometown.

Even Leiqiu, who is full of depression, is also an extremely dedicated actor. She dug out a few buns that Song Pingguo usually prepared from the freezer, steamed them in a hurry, bit the buns and ran away out the door.

Xu Ruoyang felt strange when she saw Leiqiu came to the set empty-handed with a bun in her mouth. Is she going to eat as much as she wants in the movie today? Then she heard that she didn't bring a lunch box because Song Pingguo was away, and she thought it was over for today How to shoot this scene.

Fortunately, the schedule of the production crew was not too tight. After all, this subject matter was barely available. Other actors could stay up late to catch up with the progress, but if they couldn’t eat it, they couldn’t eat it. Judging from the amount of food eaten, Leiqiu's filming speed has been several times faster than the crew expected.Who would have expected her to be so edible.

Before Xu Ruoyang could say anything, Gong Xiao walked up to him and asked, "Then why don't you eat box lunch with the rest of the crew today?"

Lei Qiu had just finished eating the buns, when she heard Gong Xiaoye's words, she showed a tragic look.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't deal with you like this - I don't even want to smell that shit, you can eat more when you're filming later, I'll get someone to buy you something delicious to deal with it, okay? "Gong Xiao also said while taking out his mobile phone to assign tasks to his subordinates, "Where did Song Pingguo go? How could I bear to leave you, a person who can't run out of food..."

"I don't know." Leiqiu replied honestly, "I went out of town yesterday for business, and I didn't see her when I came back this morning. I even took the suitcase away."

Gong Xiao almost didn't throw the phone on the ground.She stabilized a little, looked at the aggrieved and puzzled Lei Qiu: "Didn't I leave a note for you?"

"If I left a note, wouldn't I know where she went?"

"...Then you didn't call to ask?"

Only then did Leiqiu suddenly realize that he took out his mobile phone, as if he had just realized that he was living in the 21st century when mobile communication devices became popular.

When Leiqiu called, Song Pingguo was sitting in the back seat of the car, still trying to convince her father to travel around the world at another time, but Song Yong insisted that this was just an instant trip. What's the point of taking advantage of it?

"Hello, Leiqiu?" Song Pingguo saw the caller ID in advance and spoke before Leiqiu could speak, "I left in a hurry this morning, so I didn't have time to prepare lunch for you...I'll be there in about a month or two You can only go back around, can you handle it?"

"A month or two?" Raichu wailed in despair, "What are you going to do, Little Apple?"

"Go back to my hometown and help my dad watch the shop... I didn't leave a note for you? On the living room table?"

"No... right? Nothing on the table?"

"Ah?" Song Pingguo's flustered voice came from the other end of the phone, and Lei Qiu seemed to hear her searching for something, "...I wrote the note and stuffed it in my bag, and forgot to put it on the table. "

It seems that living with Raichu for a long time will indeed lower the IQ of some aspects.Song Pingguo silently stuffed the crumpled note back into her bag, and looked out the car window with mixed feelings, almost forgetting that she was still on the phone with Leiqiu.

"You won't be back in a month or two?"

"Um……"

"Go back to your hometown and help your dad watch the store?"

"Um……"

Lei Qiu asked one after another, and Song Pingguo didn't have time to answer in detail, so Lei Qiu continued to ask enthusiastically on the other end of the phone: "Then where is your hometown, is it far away?"

"It's really not far away. It takes less than two hours to drive."

"Then I'll go find you tonight!"

Leiqiu's voice almost broke through the limit of the microphone and reached Song Yong's ears, and Song Pingguo was sure that even if Song Yong didn't pay attention, he should have vaguely heard a few keywords. She calmly put the phone back in her pocket, Probe to the front row and pat Song Yong on the shoulder: "We have guests tonight."

"Then kill a chicken?" Song Yong also calmly glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, "Are you in charge or I in charge?"

"Let me come, I am more familiar with her taste."

That's what he said, but Song Pingguo didn't expect that Leiqiu really came that night.She did send the address of her restaurant to Leiqiu, but Leiqiu is a person who goes to the production team every day after all, the distance of less than two hours by car does not sound too long, but it will greatly reduce Leiqiu's precious sleeping time.

Well, from Raichu's point of view, sleeping time is obviously not as important as her eating.

The restaurant of Song Pingguo's family is called Yipinxuan. It is located on a street with a residential area and a subway nearby. This street was originally deserted, but since there was a subway station next to it and a commercial district was built, it has also become popular. Let's get lively.When it was deserted in the past, the restaurants that also opened on this street kept changing their signs and owners. After counting, only Yipinxuan had a firm foothold. When the subway station was built, it waited until the commercial street was built.

Song Yong thinks there are two reasons for this, one is that his dishes are delicious, and the other is that he is lucky.

It was seven o'clock in the evening when Leiqiu came in. She expected that Song Pingguo must be busy in the kitchen at this moment, so she patted a waiter on the shoulder and asked in a very natural manner, "Where is Song Pingguo?"

The tone was familiar as soon as she heard it, and the waiter took her to the back kitchen.Compared with the home kitchen full of food smells, the back kitchen of the restaurant smells more of messy oily fumes. Raichu held his breath, and some didn't want to smell this smell.Song Pingguo was very recognizable among a group of chefs who also wore white gowns—because she was not wearing a hat but a headscarf given to her by Leiqiu.

"Little Apple!"

When Lei Qiu came up from behind suddenly, Song Pingguo was so frightened that she almost threw the spoon into the pot. While she was frying the vegetables on the plate, she wiped her hands on the apron, and hurriedly pushed Lei Qiu out: "You Is it really here? How did you come here?"

"Boss Gong sent me a car, and told me to come over and have a good meal, and she will deduct money if I continue to slow down like today."

Song Pingguo took Leiqiu to a table in the corner and sat down, helped her unpack the plastic-wrapped tableware on the table, and poured her a cup of tea: "I'm curious, before I met me How on earth did you survive?"

Leiqiu lowered his head and thought carefully for a while, then answered Song Pingguo: "You have to know, when you don't have some life, you don't think it's so good, you don't even think it exists, but when you really have it, You can't bear to lose any longer."

"This must be a line from another play."

"Guess right." Raichu muttered while drinking tea, "Such a level words are definitely not my words."

Song Pingguo tilted her head to look at Leiqiu, and reached out to take a menu from the table on one side for her: "Look at what you want to eat, I'll make it for you, remember to add the money to the food expenses for me."

Lei Qiu closed the menu and pushed it back to Song Pingguo: "Just give me something light."

"...Don't be so polite all of a sudden, it makes me feel embarrassed."

"Don't mention it, I ate fried meat for filming today." Lei Qiu complained with a bitter face, "I'm going to throw up if I don't have something light."

"Okay, then wait for me." Song Pingguo reached out to rub Leiqiu's hair, "Are you going to run around like this for the past two months?"

Raichu bit his lips as if he had made up his mind: "I think it should be enough for me to run once every three days to replenish my energy."

"Believe me, Leiqiu, don't overestimate yourself, once every three days is impossible." Song Pingguo smiled and took the menu on the table.

Raichu stared at her for a moment.

"Well, you're right."