Reader, you lie down!

The three came downstairs and found that the restaurant was empty.The chairs were all neatly lined up around the table, and the kitchen didn't look like it had been burned.Gu Ang glanced at the wall clock and was surprised to find that it was already 10:30.

"Uncle hasn't gotten out of bed yet?" Gu Ang instantly imagined the scene where the uncle wanted to get up and get dressed but was abducted back to the bed by Yi Qian's long legs. If you are starving to death, don’t care about them, let’s make something to eat first.”

Qi Yanke wiped off the egg whites on the floor with a rag, and then poured out the remaining half bowl by the sink.When he turned around and saw that Gu Ang and Wei Miao were already waiting in line for Guoguo, he couldn't help but thought of playing a prank, looked at Gu Ang with a smile, and said coquettishly, "Mom, let's make today's breakfast."

Gu Ang looked helpless: "Are you sure you want to eat what I made? Do you want to eat at the risk of food poisoning?"

Qi Yanke raised his palm and shook it in front of him, and said aggrievedly: "Hands are so sore, I don't have any strength at all."

Gu Ang was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the reason why his hands were sore, he immediately blushed to the point of death.Knowing that Qi Yanke was teasing himself, but still unable to refute, Gu Ang could only grit his teeth and say, "Okay, as long as you can eat it, I will do it!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the refrigerator tragically.

... Nima, even if you can eat it, I may not be able to eat it myself!

Qi Yanke picked up a red apron and approached it with a smile.Gu Ang only felt warmth on his waist, thinking that Qi Yanke was hugging him again, but found that he was just tying an apron on himself, and his heart beat faster.

Quickly tied a bow with his dexterous fingers, Qi Yanke took two steps back, looked at Gu Ang who had turned around, and said with a smile: "Mom looks so warm in an apron."

Gu Ang looked down at the apron, and said with a dark face, "Damn, I really feel more and more that I am your mother."

"Then, what kind of address do you like?" Qi Yanke stared at him tenderly, "...Ang?"

This word made Gu Ang immediately recall the groan/groan of Qi Yanke when the two climaxed together.Gu Ang's head was suddenly filled with distracting things, and he felt that his breathing was a bit difficult, so he had to avoid Qi Yanke's eyes, turned his head and said: "...Can't I just call Gu Ang? what to eat?"

Qi Yanke smiled and said, "It's all fine."

Gu Ang thought about it, and decided not to embarrass himself, so he silently made a wish and opened the refrigerator.

"... Tangyuan?" Qi Yanke was a little surprised.

"Well, there are two kinds of meat stuffing and sesame stuffing..." Gu Ang looked at the round and white quick-frozen glutinous rice balls on the plate, and suddenly found that he couldn't tell which was meat and which was sesame, so he turned around and asked, "You two Do you eat them all? Or..." Before he finished speaking, he found that Qi Yanke's expression was very strange, obviously the kind of "I'm thinking about strange things".

Gu Ang couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth: "...What did the glutinous rice balls remind you of?"

"..." Qi Yanke clasped his hands together and asked very piously, "Mom, can you show me a nude apron?"

Naked aprons?Has something to do with glutinous rice balls?

No no no no!Naked aprons are wrong in themselves!

Gu Ang put down the tray calmly, raised his legs, and took off his flip-flops with lightning speed to smoke towards Qi Yanke.

Although you are my beloved author, you are still a bastard at heart.Allow me to salute you with the deepest gift of flip flops.

"Woo!" Qi Yanke covered his mouth in grief, with teary eyes.

Gu Ang ignored him, looked at Wei Miao and asked, "Which kind does Wei Miao like? Sweet? Salty?"

Looking at the poor Qi Yanke, Wei Miao laughed so hard that his eyes lit up.Hearing Gu Ang's question, he tilted his head and looked at Gu Ang curiously.

... still don't understand.

Gu Ang suddenly felt a little melancholy, so he rubbed Wei Miao's hair, and said with a smile, "Then eat some of both." Then he added water to the pot and served glutinous rice balls.

Qi Yanke stared at the red bow on Gu Ang's waist, suddenly took out his notebook, and quickly drew a stickman holding a pot.There is a bow on the waist of the stickman and several circles on the side.An arrow points from the circle to the bottom of the bow, with a note on the side: Melted inside, it's great.He must have screamed.

He glanced at Gu Ang, quickly hid the notebook, and then secretly laughed.

"?" Wei Miao looked at Qi Yanke curiously.

Qi Yanke stretched out his finger to his mouth, signaling Wei Miao to be quiet.Weishou blinked, not knowing if she had comprehended it.

Qi Yanke smiled at him, then tiptoed to Gu Ang and hugged him with open arms.Gu Ang was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head, the tip of his nose happened to brush against his lips.Gu Ang froze all of a sudden, as if he had forgotten to breathe, and could only stare blankly at him.

"Just give it a hug." Qi Yanke leaned on his shoulder with a smile, and said softly, "Little Wei Miao is still watching, I won't be here...to do anything."

"..." The warmth behind him made Gu Ang gradually relax.He stared at the glutinous rice balls sinking in the pot, silently counting how many there were.

"Six for microseconds, eight for me... How much do you eat?" Gu Ang asked in a low voice, and suddenly found that his voice became extremely soft.

"I'll have eight too." Qi Yanke slowly swayed his body, and Gu Ang was hugged by him, and he also swayed from side to side.This coquettish behavior made Gu Ang's mood very calm, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

"Then there are a few more, I'll ask Gong Li if I want to eat it."

"If she doesn't eat, don't bother with her. You didn't touch the food you gave her yesterday. If she wants to go hungry, let her suffer."

"Don't be like this. After all, there are only a few of us here, let's take care of each other..."

"Don't you suspect that she is the murderer? Still treat her so well?"

"...That's just a suspicion. Without evidence, you can't treat her as a murderer."

"Well, it's so sad. You doubt that she is still so kind to her, but when you doubt me, it will break my heart."

"Is... so serious?"

"Ah."

"...I'm sorry, it won't happen in the future."

"It's okay. Just hug you, and all the falling pieces will float back."

"……what……"

"what happened?"

"...No, it's nothing, I just feel that I am worthy of writing a novel... Uh, are the glutinous rice balls ready? They are all floating."

"Are you shy? ... Hey wait, it's not ready yet, add some cold water in."

"Oh……"

The two of them just hugged and chatted quietly.If you don't think about it deliberately, you will almost think that this is your own home, and this is just a peaceful and warm weekend spent with your lover.

If you don't think about it deliberately.

"..." Wei Miao lay down on the table boredly, looking pitifully at the two people immersed in their world.Since meeting that person, Gu Ang spends less and less time playing with him, less and less.

Most of the time, he only cares about Qiyanke and ignores himself.

so sad.

But when brother Gu Ang was with that person, he always seemed very happy.He can smile at everyone, but when he smiles at that person, it seems to be different.

His smile made me feel so happy too.

Although very sad, but also very happy.

How strange.not understand.

Wei Miao lay down on the table in frustration, trying hard to figure out what kind of mood this was.But no matter what, something seemed to dissolve in his head, making his thoughts unable to move forward, and he could only keep spinning around in place.

No matter how hard you try, you can't do it, you can only go around in circles...

……so sad……

mine……

……mine……

"Wei Miao? Why are you crying?" Gu Ang hurried over and looked at him in surprise.

Wei Miao raised her head, and in the blink of an eye, two tears rolled down her cheeks.

Huh?why?

not understand.

Why don't you understand?Why can't I figure out...things that everyone else understands?

Wei Miao opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.The big eyes were filled with tears, so bright that it made people feel distressed just looking at them.

Gu Ang looked back at Qi Yanke in bewilderment, Qi Yanke also shrugged, wondering what happened to Wei Miao.Gu Ang had no choice but to embrace Wei Miao in his arms, and comforted him softly.

"...Is he jealous?" Qi Yanke touched his nose and laughed, "Hey, you push me away and run to comfort him. I'm also a little jealous."

Gu Ang glanced at him speechlessly.

"I'm just kidding." Qi Yanke smiled brightly, took the cooked glutinous rice balls out of the pot, and divided them into four bowls.

"Why is Wei Miao crying? Are you hungry?" Gu Ang patted Wei Miao's back and comforted him, "The glutinous rice balls are ready! The glutinous rice balls are so fragrant and sweet, come and eat them, you won't be hungry after eating them. "

Weishou looked at him with red eyes, tears still flowing.That sad look made Gu Ang feel distressed, but he didn't know how to relieve his sadness.I can only pick up the bowl and blow air to let the glutinous rice balls cool down as soon as possible, hoping that Wei Miao will feel better after eating.

"I'll serve this bowl." Qi Yanke picked up a bowl and smiled at Gu Ang.

Gu Ang nodded and continued to comfort Wei Miao.Wei Miao also tried hard to stop crying, trying to raise the corner of her mouth to smile at him.But his heart was full of sadness, and the smile he tried to squeeze out also looked sad.Gu Ang couldn't bear it even more, so he could only sigh and hug him into his arms again.

"Oh, forget it, cry and cry. Cry secretly while there is no one around now. Brother Gu Ang doesn't laugh at you... Sigh, what are you thinking in your little head?"

Wei Miao hugged his waist, sobbing silently.

Sadness that cannot be understood and cannot be understood.

It was probably that kind of thing that was crying.

Feelings that cannot be conveyed and cannot be conveyed, sorrows that cannot be understood and cannot be understood.

What I cry is that which should belong to me, but was taken away...

everything!

The author has something to say:

Qi Yanke: Woo, the naked apron that was agreed upon!

Knife: == In public, it’s not so good!

Qi Yanke: [Positive color] It's okay!Our mother's figure is definitely on the table!

Gu Ang: [Fall! ] Not this problem!

knife:. . .To be honest, I really want to write it, if the plot doesn't allow it... [sigh]

Gu Ang: [Fall! 】This is a suspense novel!Don't write such a naughty plot, please!

Knife: == No, kid, listen to me... This is a fucking novel, you are the one who was fucked!

Gu Ang: == Lao, Lao Tzu. . .Lao Tzu. . . . [Nei Niu is full of faces] Well, I was fucked. . .

Qi Yanke: [Hug] No!He is the little yellow duck who got fucked~~~

Gu Ang: . . .

Knife: ==!In fact, I don't think it sounds very good. . .

Gu Ang: [Lie down] Okay, don't care about these details. . .Let's go to the third update today. . .