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"I bought a watermelon, and I can't finish it by myself, and the refrigerator is too full." Xuan Yun raised her eyebrows, "So I came to find brother Qiu to eat together."

Yu Qiu hesitated for a while, let Xuan Yun go in, and closed the door.

Yu Qiu's house has very few things, black and white gray style, simple and clean, even the lamp is cold silver, Xuan Yun went to the living room, there is a bright color - the red velvet covering the piano.

The smell of smoke became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help coughing.

Yu Qiu opened the window, "I'm really sorry, I didn't know you were coming, otherwise I wouldn't be smoking."

"It doesn't matter," Xuan Yun sat down, "I came to see brother Qiu myself, I want to see brother."

Xuan Yun frowned when he saw the empty cigarette case on the ground that hadn't arrived yet.

Yu Qiu took the watermelon from his arms and took it to the kitchen to cut it up. Xuan Yun hummed and stared at Yu Qiu's back.

The clothes he wears at home are very thin, and the butterfly bones can be vaguely seen protruding. His legs are slender and straight, his hips are slim and his waist is slim. He has a good figure.

Xuan Yun thought, would he have a waist?

Yu Qiu handed over the cut watermelon, "Eat it."

"Thank you bro."

Yu Qiu turned on the TV and didn't know what channel to watch for a while, so he turned to Xuan Yun and asked, "What do you like to watch?"

He bumped into Xuan Yun's eyes, staring at them nakedly, and Yu Qiu asked, "Huh?"

"It will be all right."

Yu Qiu stopped the station casually.

"Brother, why do you want to smoke?" Xuan Yun ate a piece of watermelon, "What's the matter?"

"..." Yu Qiu didn't know how to put it. He didn't have the habit of showing people his scars casually. He didn't like the kind of sympathetic or resentful eyes for him, which made him feel uncomfortable. He said, "It's just a little thing. , stop talking."

Xuan Yun thoughtfully stopped asking, and started chatting wildly. He talked a lot, as if he had a strange anecdote of the universe in his stomach, and he could talk about everything.

Yu Qiu was not good at talking, so he listened and laughed, eating watermelon slowly.

"Brother Qiu."

"Huh?" Yu Qiu asked.

Xuanyun suddenly came over, Yu Qiu looked at the mole under the corner of his eye, Xuanyun's breath was warm on his face, he stretched out his hand, and his thumb gently wiped the corner of his mouth, wiping the corner of his mouth gently. Raised his lower lip, "Brother Qiu has watermelon water on here."

The distance is too close, and it is not a safe distance for strangers to communicate.

Xuan Yun smelled the smell of smoke on his body, and entangled him with inexplicable temptation.

Yu Qiu was stunned, and subconsciously touched it, but touched Xuan Yun's finger, which was a little cold. Yu Qiu withdrew his hand suddenly as if he had been electrocuted. Before he could speak, he suddenly heard a movement.

"Goo-"

Yu Qiu froze for a moment, looking down at his stomach.

Xuan Yun smiled: "Brother, you haven't eaten yet."

Yu Qiu was a little embarrassed: "I ate...not much."

"It happens that I can cook," Xuan Yun stood up, "I'll cook for you."

Yu Qiu didn't stop her, Xuanyun went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and saw that it was empty, with only a box of milk left in it.

"..."

Yu Qiu: "Here, 'the house is empty', there's nothing to eat."

"Hey," Xuan Yun closed the refrigerator door, "Why don't you go to my house?"

"No need," Yu Qiu said, "I'm losing weight."

"You are so thin, do you want to lose weight?" Xuan Yun said, "No, why don't you come to my house for dinner in the future? Although my cooking is not delicious, it is definitely better than starving."

"Need not……"

"That's it!" Xuan Yun interrupted him, "If you come, I don't have to eat alone, that's great."

"That's good..." Yu Qiu let out a sigh of relief, and smiled helplessly.

Xuanyun sat back and finished eating the watermelon.

He suddenly said, "Brother Qiu hasn't given me that book yet."

Yu Qiu put down the fork and stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

Yu Qiu walked to the study room, picked up the book, unconsciously exerted force, his fingernails turned white, he struggled inwardly, but in the end all he could do was sigh.

He handed the thick book to Xuan Yun, "The writing is clumsy, don't laugh after reading it."

"Sure!" Xuan Yun took it over, looked at the pen writing on it, and said sincerely, "Brother, your handwriting is so beautiful."

"Thank you."

"Writing is like a person," Xuan Yun said, "Do you believe this?"

"I dare not talk about everyone," Yu Qiu said softly, "but I think, I am."

The open window was windy, blowing coolly on his body, and his hair was also messed up. Xuan Yun moved his nose and felt that the smell of smoke was not so strong.

·

"Snapped--"

The lamp suddenly illuminated the room, Xuan Yun squinted his eyes and entered the door.

He still had the novel in his hand.

Xuan Yun glanced at the messy living room - there was everything in the living room, coats were thrown everywhere, there was unfinished Coke on the coffee table, fast food boxes were piled up in the corner, and he forgot to throw them away.

He didn't intend to bother, he just put away his coat.

The things under the coat suddenly came out.

a book.

Xuan Yun paused, put "Boundless City" under his arm, and picked it up.

The book has been flipped through many times, and the leather cover is somewhat curled, but the name on it can still be read clearly.

"Your Rose".

Under the title of the book are three small words.

By Yu Qiu.

005

Yu Qiu finally gave in.

He worked as a cashier in the cafe downstairs in the community, and there were not many people in the cafe.

When he got off work on the first day of work, he was scolded in the face.

"Whether you know how to cashier, who are you showing your face to?" The boss's voice was loud, and several colleagues who hadn't left all looked sideways. Yu Qiu couldn't lift his head, and his face was flushed.

"Did I tell you, smile, smile when you check out," the boss roared, "Say welcome to come again next time! You fucking stand there and just do your hands. What are you doing, being a model?"

Yu Qiu's ears burned.

"Do it if you can, and get out early if you can't."

Then I'll go.

I am not waiting.

Yu Qiu was silent for a while, "Okay, I will do well."

Yu Qiu suddenly realized that for a long time he had put himself in the position of a public figure, so that when he was asked to bend down, he felt very painful.

Get over it, it doesn't hurt that much.

At the end of shift, a boy came over, "Do you want to go together?"

"Okay," Yu Qiu raised his eyes.The boy's name is Zhong Yu, and he also works here, but unlike him, he is here for a part-time job and goes to college nearby. He is quite a simple boy.

Zhong Yu bought a can of Coke at a nearby convenience store, and gave him a bottle by the way. Yu Qiu didn't refuse, thanked him, and opened the can.

He rarely drinks carbonated drinks and eats puffed food. Apart from smoking, he has almost no bad habits.

Zhong Yu said: "Don't worry about today's matter, the boss also sees that you are inexperienced at work for the first time, and others are impatient, but they still have a good heart."

"I know," Yu Qiu said in a low voice.

"Tomorrow we can change, if you get tired from standing, you can bring me coffee or something," Zhong Yu said in a low voice, "Let me tell you secretly, the boss takes good care of me, because I have worked part-time here several times gone."

"Thank you," Yu Qiu smiled.

"However, he was right in saying one sentence." Zhong Yu took a big gulp of Coke, couldn't hold it back, and hiccupped softly.

Yu Qiu suddenly remembered that when he was a teenager, there was a child in the neighbor's house who choked on food easily, couldn't stop hiccupping, and his face was flushed with anxiety, which was very cute.

He bent his eyes and softened his voice, "Which one did you say wrong?"

"You really look like a model standing there," Zhong Yu gave a thumbs up, "I think you look really good-looking, just like the model on the romance novel magazine."

"Ah," Yu Qiu didn't know what to pick up for a moment, "You're pretty cute too."

Zhong Yu laughed "hehe", showing her small canine teeth.

Zhong Yu and him didn't go on the same road, when the road forked, Zhong Yu asked him if he wanted to have dinner together, Yu Qiu thought about his balance, shook his head, and wished him good night.

It's mid-October, the weather is getting cooler, and it gets dark early.

The corridor was dark, Yu Qiu coughed, and the lights came on. He stood in the elevator car and suddenly hesitated.

Is it the ninth floor, or... the eighth floor?

He promised Xuanyun to go to his house for dinner tonight, but at that time, it seemed that it was just a polite remark, and if he went there, it was just a joke and he took it seriously, which would be embarrassing.

but--

The button for the eighth floor lights up.

"Let's go..."

The elevator door opened, Yu Qiu knocked on the door, only the sound of his breathing was left in the empty corridor, the door suddenly opened, Yu Qiu stared at him in a daze.

Xuan Yun was wearing a pair of black boxer pants, white short sleeves, long legs were just exposed, and his hair was wet, it seemed that he had just taken a shower, he grinned: "Brother, are you here?"

Yu Qiu didn't know where to look, so he turned his eyes away in embarrassment: "You just took a shower."

"Yeah," Xuan Yun rubbed her hair, "Brother, come in, my house is too messy."

When Yu Qiu entered the room, he realized that Xuan Yun was not modest and was indeed in a mess.

Xuan Yun suddenly rushed to the living room, quickly picked up something on the sofa, it seemed to be a book, he couldn't see clearly.Xuan Yun packed up the coat on the sofa again, and he said angrily, "I forgot to pack it up, don't take it for granted."

"It's okay," Yu Qiu said with a smile, "It's quite a firework."

"Brother Qiu, you weren't at home during the day." Xuan Yun packed up her things and sat on the sofa with her flip-flops on. "I'm looking for you today, but you're not here."

"Well... I found a job," Yu Qiu lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, "otherwise I would have no money——what did you ask me for today?"

"I've finished reading that book, so I'll return it to Brother Qiu," Xuan Yun said in a loud voice. Hearing "that book", Yu Qiu remembered that "Boundless City".

"I think,"