relational temperature

"Eat...eat?"

Yan Yun froze in place, feeling like her head was about to stop functioning, her eyes looked around in a daze, but she dared not look at Qi Wu.

Eating with Qi Wu...just the two of them...

Yan Yun tried her best to pull back her thoughts, thinking chaotically, she and Qi Wu should be considered acquaintances, after all, they have been classmates in the same class for seven days, so it shouldn't be a problem to have a meal together, right?

Moreover, she also needs to ask for Qi Wu's contact information for the students in the dance studio, and she has to go to the dance studio tomorrow. If they ask tomorrow, they always have to explain whether they are going to arrive or not.

It's hard for them to ask themselves one thing, they have to try...

Seeing Yan Yun's frowning and troubled expression, Qi Wu shook his head and said intentionally: "Oh, well, since you don't want to eat, I'll go first."

"Don't, don't go." Yan Yun called Qi Wu loudly, nodded quickly and agreed: "Eat, I'll eat, let's go."

Yan Yun followed Qi Wu to a small noodle restaurant next to the Children's Palace, the sky was getting dark, the street lamps on the street and the warm yellow lights in the store illuminated the city in winter night, and there was a warm mist on the glass door of the noodle restaurant.

Qi Wu opened the door and let Yan Yun go in first.

There were some people sitting in twos and threes in a small store, some mothers brought their children to eat, and some students who were eating noodles face to face while laughing because of little things, Qi Wu took Yan Yun to find a corner Sitting down, a middle-aged man came over. He was wearing an apron and his hands were still stained with white flour. The man patted the flour on his hands, and the flesh on his face piled up when he smiled. kind.

"Qi Wu, come to eat noodles again."

"Yes, Uncle Liu." Qi Wu greeted him, took off the guitar on his body and put it aside, and said to Yan Yun: "Take off your bag, don't carry it on your back, if you feel hot, put it on Take your coat off."

"Oh, well, I see."

Yan Yun nodded restrainedly, took off the bag he was carrying and put it aside.

Uncle Liu stood aside and looked at Yan Yun with a smile, then turned to ask Qi Wu: "Qi Wu, is this your friend?"

"Well, her name is Yan Yun."

"Hey, it's the first time I see you bringing friends here."

Uncle Liu looked at Yan Yun with a smile and said, "Hello, Yan Yun, this name is really nice.

"Thank you Uncle Liu." Yan Yun smiled shyly.

"Yan Yun, do you know that Qi Wu has always come here alone, and he usually has a cold face and doesn't like to talk, and he looks terribly fierce. If he hadn't brought you to dinner today, I would have thought he was I have no friends."

"Uncle Liu," Qi Wu called him helplessly, and Uncle Liu laughed a few times, "Okay, okay, I won't talk much, you two talk, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm still the same, beef noodle."

After Qi Wu finished speaking, he looked at Yan Yun, who was stunned for a moment.

"Well, I, I want beef noodles too."

"Okay, it'll be ready soon, just wait for a while." Uncle Liu said with a smile, "I'll ask your aunt to bring you something to drink first." After finishing speaking, he turned and went to the back kitchen.

Immediately afterwards, someone came over with two cups of warm milk tea in their hands.

"Aunt Liu." Qi Wu took the cup.

"Come on, it must be cold outside, drink some milk tea to keep you warm."

Aunt Liu smiled and said, she looked at Yan Yun who was sitting on the side, "You are Yan Yun, right? Your Uncle Liu told me that Qi Wu brought a very beautiful little girl over, and asked me to come and take a look, sure enough. , looks really good-looking."

Yan Yun's face was flushed, and when he spoke, his voice was soft and waxy.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu."

"What's there to thank you for, just wait, I'll bring you some noodles."

Not long after, two bowls of steaming beef noodles were served. Qi Wu took the chili oil on the table and poured two tablespoons into his own bowl, then asked Yan Yun, "Do you eat spicy food?"

"Well, eat, I'll do it myself."

Yan Yun bit the straw and nodded, and reached out to take it, but Qi Wu immediately moved the small jar of chili oil back, and said with a smile: "You can't eat it, your neck is still not healed."

Yan Yun withdrew his hand resentfully, and couldn't help slandering: "Then why are you asking me?"

Qi Wu's expression was a little smug, and he began to eat on his own. Yan Yun also ate the noodles in small mouthfuls. She raised her head and took a peek at Qi Wu who was eating deliciously, and couldn't help asking : "You, do you often come here to eat?"

"Well, as long as you come to the Children's Palace for class, you will come."

"Then how long have you been teaching?"

"Come here in freshman year."

It has been more than two years since I came to the Children's Palace to teach guitar in the first year of high school...

"Then you, then you came here to teach because..."

"It's because I want to make money." Qi Wu finished the last mouthful of noodles, and took a few sips of soup from the bowl. He took a long breath, then leaned back on the back of the chair, squinting at the Yan Yun.

"Your focus is not very accurate, shouldn't you be wondering why I can come to the Children's Palace to teach guitar in my freshman year of high school?"

"Ah... yes." Yan Yun was a little embarrassed, "Then you..."

"Because I'm so good."

......

Yan Yun nodded but did not speak, and continued to eat his own noodles with his head down.

Qi Wu looked at Yan Yun, and then spoke again: "Don't you want to ask, why do I, the second son of the Qi family, want to work to make money by myself?"

Yan Yun didn't look up, she really wanted to ask, but she didn't dare.

"I think you should have a lot of doubts and curiosity about me." Qi Wu put his arms on the table as he spoke, and he approached Yan Yun and said softly: "If you have any questions, I will tell you. "

Yan Yun raised his head slowly, and asked him cautiously: "Then if I ask you, will you just tell me?"

Qi Wu blinked, "Ask."

"Alright then." Yan Yun put down his chopsticks, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, and mustered up the courage to say, "Then, can I ask what your WeChat ID is?"

"......We chat number?"

"Electricity, telephone is also fine, or, sex is also fine."

Qi Wu couldn't help laughing, "Such a good opportunity, you just want to ask for my contact information?"

"Yeah." Yan Yun nodded, "Because, because I promised my classmates in the dance studio that I would ask for your contact information for them."

I don't know why, after Yan Yun finished speaking, Qi Wu stopped talking. Seeing Qi Wu's obviously indifferent expression, Yan Yun felt a little flustered, and she quickly explained: "That, it's like this, that's right, it's just this afternoon. At that time, they saw the two of us talking upstairs, and then they wanted to ask me for your contact information, and then, I said that I don't know you very well, and I don't have one, and then..."

"Then you still promised them that you want to help them come to me and ask for WeChat?"

"Um......"

"Yan Yun, you said that we don't know each other well, so why should I give it to you?" Qi Wu's tone became obviously cold, Yan Yun was a little embarrassed, but couldn't help feeling sad in his heart, "Okay, I, I see."

"Also, are you familiar with your classmates in the dance studio?"

Yan Yun hesitated and said: "It's okay, it's okay... I don't talk often."

"That's because I'm not familiar with them." Qi Wu snorted, "Although you are not familiar with them, you still agreed to help them find me and ask for WeChat, right? Don't you want to play with me? If they didn't see me today and they wanted to ask you for help, they probably wouldn't say a word to you, would they?"

Yan Yun's face flushed instantly, because what Qi Wu said was not wrong at all.

Yan Yun felt a little ashamed, she lowered her head, her eyes became a little sore.

"Look at yourself. You have been here for a week. Apart from me, Lu Yang and Xu Kaiqing, do you have any other friends? Have you talked to other students? You usually keep your head down except in class. Sitting on the seat alone, walking close to the side of the road. Even Qi Xin made you like this, I guess you don’t even dare to get angry, because you and your mother are going to compromise at Qi’s house Go on? It means that Xu Kaiqing was kind, afraid that you would be bullied by Qi Xin, so she went to support you and beat Qi Jue and Qi Xin."

"Yan Yun, you are so inferior, so unconfident, and so sensitive, so what if you learn to dance? Your head has never been raised. Your submissive appearance is actually quite unpleasant. Yes, just like you, if your classmates didn't ask for something from you, do you think they would talk to you?"

Qi Wu looked at Yan Yun's trembling shoulders and asked, "Tell me, am I right?"

Yan Yun felt a little dizzy, and the tears unknowingly blurred his vision, and then fell out of his eyes one by one.

What Qi Wu said was not wrong, every word he said was right.

Yan Yun felt pain all over her body, so painful that she couldn't lift her head up.

The low self-esteem and obedience she grew up with made her used to doing things with her head down. The situation she couldn't help herself forced her to compromise, and she didn't want to be hated by others, but no matter how hard she tried to please others, she still didn't like her. She didn't know what to do. what to do......

"Don't cry, it's ugly." After Qi Wu finished speaking, he took a few tissues from the side and put them in front of Yan Yun. Yan Yun didn't speak, but kept sobbing. Tears on the face.

"Yan Yun, there are too many embarrassing things in this world, but your life is your own. You decide how to walk the road. You have to listen to yourself and decide what kind of person you want to be. to make a choice."

Qi Wu knocked on the table with his fingers, Yan Yun raised his head with red eyes.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Give me your phone and add a WeChat." Qi Wu hooked his finger at her.

"Oh."

Yan Yun wiped his eyes again, and handed over the phone.

Qi Wu opened WeChat and added Yan Yun as a friend, and then returned the phone to her.

"But I want to tell you, you can't give my WeChat to others, you know?"

"I see."

Yan Yun nodded, and put the phone back into his pocket.

Qi Wu was also thinking about whether he had spoken too seriously, as if he was bullying people a little bit.But seeing Yan Yun's obedient appearance of allowing others to bully him, he couldn't help laughing again, and the gloom on his face just now was swept away.

"Yan Yun, why are you so obedient?"

"I......"

"Some things, you don't have to be so obedient. After all, you are an independent individual with your own independent ideas. Why do you have to listen to others?"

Yan Yun nodded in a daze, she took a sip of milk tea and felt better, she raised her head to look at Qi Wu, and asked him cautiously: "Well, if you say that, I can send your WeChat Gave it to them?"

"No."

"But, didn't you say that I could..."

Qi Wu reached out and tapped Yan Yun's forehead, "You still have to be obedient about this matter."

Qi Wu's hand touched the skin of Yan Yun's forehead, it was a little itchy, Yan Yun raised his hand and rubbed the place he touched, his face became hot again.

"There's one of your eyelashes stuck there." Qi Wu said with a smile: "Cry less in the future, it's easy to lose your eyelashes."

Yan Yun blinked obediently, "I see."

After the two of them came out of the noodle shop, it was already completely dark. Yan Yun stood by the side of the road waiting for the bus, which arrived after a while.

"Well, I'm going back, goodbye."

Yan Yun waved to him, Qi Wu nodded and watched Yan Yun get into the car.

Yan Yun went to the window seat at the last row of the bus and sat down. Just as she was seated, she saw Qi Wu also get on the bus, and then went straight to sit next to her.

"You, aren't you, in the other direction?"

"Nothing to do, see you off."

After Qi Wu finished speaking, he put on the earphones, leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Yan Yun was still a little restrained, she tilted her head quietly and looked at Qi Wu quietly, and the words Qi Wu said to herself began to flash in her mind.

"You don't have to be so obedient."

"It's up to you to decide which way to go."

"You have to listen to yourself and make your own choices."

Yan Yun turned his head and watched the roadside scenery pass by before his eyes.

Listen to yourself... will you?

It might work.

Yan Yun stretched out her hand and opened a small gap in the window beside her. The icy cold wind blew on her face, and she took a deep breath, feeling unprecedented comfort from the bottom of her heart.

"close."

Qi Wu suddenly spoke.

"what?"

Yan Yun turned around, Qi Wu opened his eyes and glanced at her, "Close it, you will catch a cold."

"Oh fine."

Yan Yun nodded quickly, and closed the window resignedly.

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The author has something to say:

Yan Yun: "Why do you speak like #$&?"

Qi Wu: "//Grievance//My wife, don't be angry, I also want to prevent you from catching a cold, ying ying ying~"