How's your day

The next day when Song Yu picked Cheng Fei off work, he said, "Yu Yao invites you to dinner, do you want to go?"

"Now?" Cheng Fei just got into the car and was fastening his seat belt.

"Well, you just called me." Song Yu looked at the already dark sky outside, "If you don't want to go, let's go home and eat. I bought chicken today, and I can make stewed chicken."

"Let's go to Yu Yao's house to eat." Cheng Fei quickly raised his head and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, what is he doing now?"

Song Yu started the car with a relaxed tone, "Yu Yao and Jiang Yulei are now on the 36th line, no, they are [-]th line stars."

Cheng Fei asked a little cautiously: "Then your band will stop?"

Song Yu smiled, "It's over, Chen Chen is also behind the scenes now, and I think he will transform into a producer in the future."

Cheng Fei looked at Song Yu, and suddenly reached out to touch the corner of his raised lips. Song Yu turned his head and glanced at him, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Fei smiled and withdrew his hand, "No, I just didn't expect Yu Yao and the others to become celebrities. I haven't seen them on TV."

"I told you that it's 36 lines, and you can basically see 36 lines on TV." Song Yu added, "But don't mention [-] lines when you see Yu Yao later, be careful He cries for you."

The little star on line 36 was busy in the kitchen, "Where is Brother Song? You can call and ask."

Jiang Yulei, who was next to him, was about to take out his cell phone when he heard the doorbell outside. He put the cell phone back in his pocket, "It looks like we're here."

Before Song Yu came, he had told them that Cheng Fei would also come, so they were not surprised to see Cheng Fei.Especially Yu Yao, who rushed forward to give Cheng Fei a big hug with great enthusiasm, "Welcome!"

His current state of mind is like seeing the old leftover man at home finally bring back a man, he is so excited that he doesn't know what to do, he just wants to treat him well so that he can never leave again.

Cheng Fei was a little surprised by his enthusiasm, but still greeted him with a smile, "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time." Yu Yao pulled him into the living room and let him sit on the sofa, "What do you want to drink, tea, coffee or a drink?"

Song Yu, who stood alone at the back with no one to greet her, walked to the sofa and sat down, "I want a Coke."

Yu Yao ignored him, looked straight at Cheng Fei, and waited for his order before acting.

Cheng Fei glanced awkwardly at Song Yu next to him, and said, "Let me drink Coke too."

"Okay." Yu Yao went to the refrigerator to get a Coke with a smile on his face.

Cheng Fei took the opportunity to move his buttocks and sit next to Song Yu, and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong with Yu Yao? Why is it like a different person, it's weird."

Song Yu crossed her legs, "Don't talk to him, he's sick."

Yu Yao put a large bottle of Coke on the coffee table, picked up the cup next to it, and Cheng Fei quickly reached out, "I'll pour it myself."

Yu Yao pressed his hand, "I'll do it."

He poured Cheng Fei a large glass of Coke, and said: "The food will be ready soon, just sit and wait." Then he hurried back to the kitchen.

Holding a large glass of Coke, Cheng Fei felt as if he had fallen into a wolf's den. He turned his head and glanced at Song Yu.

Song Yu tilted her head and smiled at him.

Well, a wolf's den is a wolf's den, and it's not bad.

When it was time to eat, Yu Yao couldn't stay idle after taking a few mouthfuls. He rolled his eyes, looked at Cheng Fei who was eating, and asked, "Do you have any plans to get married?"

Cheng Fei coughed, "What?"

Song Yu kicked Yu Yao under the table to tell him to shut up quickly, but Yu Yao ignored him and continued to ask: "I heard that many people in foreign countries can get married now, do you and my Brother Song have such a plan?" ?”

Cheng Fei didn't expect him to talk about this suddenly, and said honestly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"That's it." Yu Yao glanced at Song Yu who was staring at him, and stuck out his tongue at him.

It was getting late after dinner, Cheng Fei and Song Yu didn't stay at Yu Yao's house too long, they carried all kinds of food packed by Yu Yao and went downstairs with Yu Yao's smile on his face.

Cheng Fei looked at the full fresh-keeping box in his hand, and said happily: "These are enough for the two of us for a while, and we don't need to cook for these two days."

Song Yu said coldly, "You don't want to eat what I made?"

Cheng Fei immediately said: "No, I really want to eat." He smiled flatteringly, "The main reason is that you will be tired."

Song Yu saw through his thoughts, walked to the parking lot and opened the car door without saying a word, threw the things in his hand in disgust, and then sat in the driver's seat.

Cheng Fei followed to the co-pilot, and took a peek at him to make sure he was not angry.

Song Yu started the car, but didn't step on the gas pedal. After a while, he suddenly said, "Why don't I sign up for a cooking class."

Cheng Fei looked at him.

Song Yu continued: "I don't know if it's because I have no talent or because I have never done it before, and I can't always make it according to the recipe. I'd better go to a class and learn it. Maybe it will be useful."

Cheng Fei sighed suddenly, lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, his voice came through his fingers, "What should I do, I seem to be dying."

When Song Yu heard what he said, worry immediately appeared on his face, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

Cheng Fei raised his face buried in his hands to look at Song Yu, his eyes and mouth were smiling, but he said very seriously, "I feel like I'm going to die of happiness."

Song Yu stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't understand what he meant.

Cheng Fei got up in the narrow compartment, opened the door and got off, then walked half a circle in front of the car, walked to Song Yu's side, and knocked on the window.

Song Yu didn't know what he was going to do, so he pressed the window down button.

Cheng Fei smiled at him.

It's so pretty, Song Yu thought in her heart, it's as good-looking as he used to smile, just like...

After that, he didn't think about anything anymore, because all his attention was taken away by Cheng Fei's kiss that suddenly leaned down, his whole brain seemed to be shut down, except for Cheng Fei's touch and Cheng Fei's smell, he couldn't think of anything else. Can't feel it.

Cheng Fei couldn't hide the smugness on Cheng Fei's face recently, even Manager Wang noticed it and asked him, "What happened?"

Cheng Fei smiled, and said duplicity: "No."

"I still said no, and my face was full of laughter." Manager Wang said.

Cheng Fei didn't make any excuses, and handed the document to Manager Wang with a smile, "I won't work overtime today."

Manager Wang snorted and waved his hands, "Okay, let's get off work now, so as not to delay your young love affair."

Cheng Fei came out of the office briskly, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, he was still an hour away from get off work.

Today he specifically told Song Yu that he was going to work overtime until very late, and he didn't want Song Yu to pick him up. He wanted to go to Song Yu's company to surprise him. Coincidentally, Song Yu said that he would also work overtime today.

"Get off work?" The colleague next to him asked him when he saw that he was packing his things.

"Yes." Cheng Fei raised his eyebrows and walked out.

After leaving the company, Cheng Fei took a taxi to an online celebrity crayfish restaurant that he had searched a long time ago. Although it was not time for dinner, there were already quite a few people in the restaurant, and even queued up.

Fortunately, he came out early today, otherwise it would be late.

After queuing for more than an hour, Cheng Fei finally got a large bowl of hot crayfish. Cheng Fei carefully carried them out of the restaurant and took a taxi to AYA.

When we arrived at AYA, the whole building was brightly lit, and most people stayed in the office to work overtime instead of leaving get off work.

Cheng Fei handed the company's business card to the front desk, "I'm looking for Mr. Song and made an appointment with him."

The front desk looked at the business card, made a call with the landline, hung up after a few words, and said to Cheng Fei: "Mr. Song is not in the company."

"Not here?" Cheng Fei thought the front desk was prevaricating him and didn't want him to go in, so he said, "Let me call him."

The receptionist smiled and nodded.

Cheng Fei took out his mobile phone and called Song Yu, and Song Yu answered the phone after a while.

"Are you in the company?" Cheng Fei asked him.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Song Yu said on the phone.

"I got off work early today, so I came to see you." Cheng Fei said with a smile, "But your small front desk won't let me in."

"Are you in our company?" Song Yu's voice sounded surprised.

"Yes, I brought you crayfish." Cheng Fei said.

"I..." Song Yu hesitated.

Cheng Fei sensed something was wrong, "Why, isn't it convenient?"

"It's not inconvenient." Song Yu hesitated, but said, "I'm at home."

"At home? You left work early? Why didn't you tell me, then I'll take a taxi back now." Cheng Fei said as he walked out the door.

"It's not that home." Song Yu's voice came from the phone receiver to Cheng Fei's ears, "It's my home."

After understanding what he meant, Cheng Fei stopped in his tracks.