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If there is nothing else, Xi You's day is quite simple.

Read books, write papers, exercise.

Except for drinking water and going to the toilet, Xi You basically stays in the room.The reason why Gu Chou discovered that he still had the activity of exercising during the day was because when he went downstairs in the afternoon, he caught him out of the room by accident.

His head was wet with sweat, his breathing was unstable, his cheeks were flushed, and he was holding a set of home clothes in his hand, and was about to go to the bathroom.

Gu Chou's gaze followed him.

Xi You's appearance makes people dreamy no matter how you look at it, as if he has just experienced some indescribable intense activity.

Gu Chou even glanced in the direction of his room subconsciously.

Xi You caught Gu Chou's glance behind him, a little amused, and spoke directly to dispel his doubts: "Two hundred push-ups every day, do you want to join?"

"Are you exercising?" Gu Qiu asked.

"if not?"

"..."

Otherwise you uncle!

Gu Chou walked down the stairs with his pockets in his pocket, walked up to Xi You, bent his index finger and gave him a hook.

Xi You turned around and followed behind him.

Gu Chou walked to the left side of the entrance, stood in front of a white door that seemed to be integrated with the wall, held the doorknob and twisted it, and then pushed the door inward.

The door opened.

Gu Chou lifted his chin and said, "You can exercise here in the future."

Xi You looked over.

It is a gym, mainly in black, white and gray, with a simple and cool style.

There are not many equipments inside, there are steppers, horizontal bars, abdominal muscle boards, combat sandbags, and a dark gray yoga mat is spread on the ground.There is an orange basketball hoop in the upper position due to the west, and two basketballs of the same color are stacked side by side on a metal shelf.

Xi You nodded: "However." After a pause, he looked at Gu Chou, looked him up and down, and said, "Do you usually use this room as a decoration?"

Gu Chou closed the door, turned around and asked him, "Where did you come to that conclusion?"

"He's thin," Xi You looked at him and said, "It's not like someone who loves sports."

Gu Chou resisted rolling his eyes, and looked back: "You look like you again?"

Xi You rested his hand on the edge of his jacket, making a gesture to lift it up: "Do you want to see your abs?"

"I don't have this habit." Gu Chou's eyes flew away, and he walked to the front, "Go and take your bath."

After Xi You took a shower, he threw his clothes into the washing machine and washed his underwear and socks by hand. It was already evening when he came out of the bathroom.

The sunset glowed red in the sky, and looking out from the room, the Huoshaoyun was embedded in the window frame, like a thick and colorful painting.

A game game was playing on the TV, and Gu Chou nestled on the sofa on the phone.

Xi You heard him say to the person on the other end of the phone: "I said I don't need to deliver dinner, my roommate will cook noodles for me... I know, I won't let myself starve to death... Well, tomorrow noon will be the same as evening, and I will give you two Serving...Okay, I'll ask him if he has any taboos later, and I'll send you a WeChat message later...Yes, it will be like this from now on...Okay, ok, hang up. "

Gu Chou hung up the phone, looked up and saw Xi You, put his hands on his stomach: "Chef Xi, I'm hungry."

Xi You asked, "Is it Amber who called just now?"

Not long after Gu Chou finished his porridge in the morning, Amber brought the lunch.Probably because he was worried that Gu Chou would sleep in late on weekends, and if he woke up hungry, he would have breakfast and lunch together, so it was delivered earlier.

So for the lunch given by An Bei, Gu Chou sent most of it into Xi You's mouth, on the grounds that he was full from the porridge just now, and he only ate a small box of fried rice with bacon.

Facing Xi You's helplessness, he said with a serious face: "It's okay if you don't eat, and it's not me who will be sorry if you don't eat."

"So who am I sorry for?"

"Grandpa Yuan Longping."

"..."

Xi You was very wtf in his heart, but Gu Chou insisted on it, and kept staring at him with urging and surveillance eyes, so Xi You finally had to eat every grain left.

When putting down the bowl, he asked Gu Chouai if he liked noodles.

"Ok?"

"If you like to eat, I will make noodles for you at night." Xi You said, "The noodles are easy to lump when they are ready, so you have to eat ready-made ones. Amber probably gives them less."

"Well, I only sent hot dry noodles and pasta." Gu Chou's eyes lit up, "You want to make me noodle soup?"

"I don't know if you like to eat or not."

"Then I want tomato, egg, potato, mushroom and beef noodle soup, can you make it?"

"..."

Xi You: "It should be fine."

Gu Qiu put his chin in his hand and nodded his head twice: "I have a hunch."

"what?"

"Amber may lose my big client."

"..."

At this moment, when Xi You heard Gu Chou and An Bei call, asking An Bei to prepare two lunches and dinners in the future, he felt that An Bei not only did not lose Gu Chou as a client, but also earned an extra client because of it.

Xi You then asked: "I heard you tell him to prepare an extra meal, and the extra meal is mine?"

Gu Chou answered quickly: "Well, it's used to bribe you, so that you will be willing to cook for me on weekends in the future."

The tone was casual and a bit sarcasm.

Xi You stood there and exhaled calmly.

He suddenly didn't know whether it was a kind of luck or a kind of torture to live under this roof and feel the goodwill of Gu Chou wrapping around his body all the time.

He withdrew his gaze from Gu Chou, turned around, "I'm going to cook the noodles."

Gu Chou's voice came from behind: "Do you need my help?"

Xi You didn't need to turn his head to guess that he must be glued to the sofa at this moment, and he wouldn't even move it. Whenever he said he wanted to help, he could treat himself like a garlic.

Xi You went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the ingredients, and ruthlessly pierced the boy who was nestling on the sofa watching anime: "Stop pretending."

"Oh, then can I make some suggestions?" The young man paused the playing screen on the ipad, and without waiting for Xi You to reply "yes", he turned towards the kitchen and said, "The tomatoes should be thicker. But it shouldn’t be too thick; I like noodles with potatoes; the beef should be chewy; the mushrooms should not be overcooked, they should be tender and fresh; the eggs should be sweet.”

Xi You replied with two words: "Look at fate."

Facts have proved that it is not necessary to look at fate, but to look at Xi Worry.

More than half an hour later, two bowls of delicious beef noodles with tomatoes, eggs, potatoes, and mushrooms were brought to the table.

Gu Chou bent his lips and raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the two bowls of noodles, then lowered his head and tapped the screen for a while.

From the corner of his eyes, Xi You saw that he had just quit the circle of friends.

Xi You sat down opposite Gu Chou, and the two ate noodles.

In the past, Xi You ate when he ate, and he didn't watch his phone while eating.At this moment, he took out his mobile phone and clicked into Moments to take a look.

I saw Gu Chougang's post.

No text, just a picture.

The picture shows two bowls of steaming noodle soup.

There have been a bunch of likes and comments from mutual friends of the two of them below.

Li Pei: [? ? ?See you soon, my 9, do you still remember that WeChat has the function of circle of friends? 】

Li Pei: [So why did you post this?Show face or show roommate? 】

Zhou Xidong: [Ah?ah!Master Gu, have you been hacked? 】

Xia Xuyan: [Did your roommate do it?It looks very fragrant and delicious[/greedy]]

Pan Chao: [Two bowls?what's the situation? 】

Pan Chao: [Two bowls, are they a pair?It means, Master Gu, are you in love? 】

Jiang Meng: [Upstairs, I would like to honor you as Watson, you have discovered your blind spot! 】

Zhou Xidong replied to Pan Chao: [! ! ! 】

Xie Ting: [Master Gu, something is wrong with you. 】

Classmate A: [You are not right. 】

Classmate B: [Something is wrong. 】

……

Xi You looked at it for a while, and then liked this circle of friends.

When putting down the phone, Gu Chou happened to look up, and he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xi You: "Did I laugh?"

"There is a smile."

Xi You shook his head, didn't answer, and just focused on eating noodles.

Gu Chou didn't pursue it either.

After a while, the two bowls were emptied one after another, and there was not even a drop of soup left.

Gu Chou still couldn't get enough of it, he put his chopsticks against the bowl, rested his chin on the top of the chopsticks, and said, "Brother Xi is crooked and dripping with Ace."

There is a subtle flattery.

Xi You got up and reached out to him: "Give the bowl to God, God is going to wash the dishes."

Gu Chou retracted his chin, put the chopsticks flat on the mouth of the bowl, and pushed towards him.

Xi You took it and walked to the kitchen. Gu Chou also stood up, as if remembering something in the past, and said, "Brother Xi, tell me if you don't like it, I'll tell Amber."

Xi You said, "There is no taboo."

"..."

Gu Chou's first reaction was that he didn't believe it.

He has been picky since he was a child, and he is picky to the extent that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth, so in his opinion, the only difference in this world is the more picky and the less picky, and there is no one who is not picky.

As for Li Pei's sea stomach, which eats everything, there are a few dishes that he doesn't like, and some unacceptable ingredients.

He really didn't believe it, and then asked: "It doesn't have to be taboo, is there anything you don't like?"

"No……"

As soon as Xi You said a word, Gu Chou cut him off: "Can't you be more sincere?"

Xi You saw that his eyebrows were frowning together, so he really changed his mouth: "There is nothing you can't eat, just sweet dishes, it doesn't suit your taste."

"Sweet dishes?" Gu Chou sifted through his mind, "Sweet and sour pork ribs? Fish-flavored shredded pork?"

Xi You said "um", and added: "Especially shredded pork with Beijing sauce."

Gu Chou was a little surprised by his addition: "Especially?"

This question was like a primer, instantly hooking up the memory of Xi You's five senses.Last night, the sweet and greasy Beijing sauce shredded pork smell that lingered in the house for a long time seemed to float back along the memory, making him subconsciously frown: "I haven't liked it since I was a child."

Gu Chou saw his expression, didn't ask any more questions, just nodded, then lowered his head to send a message to Amber.

After dinner, Xi You went back to the room, and Gu Chou went into the study.

There were dozens of messages in Moments, Gu Chou clicked on them and took a look.

Two seconds later, the person was slightly taken aback.

The comment area is full of "theory of objects".

And Xi You also liked this post.

Gu Chou looked at the screen and stood there for a long while. After pondering for a while, he made a comment below.

——Unified reply: No object.

At around 09:30, Gu Chou was halfway through the second paper when the cell phone placed beside the desk vibrated.

He just left the mute on.

He stopped writing, and took a look at his phone.

u: [I went to work, and it’s about three or four o’clock when I get home from get off work. Don’t be afraid when you hear the door open. 】

Gu Qiu got up immediately, and walked quickly to pull the door of the study room. As soon as he opened it, he heard the sound of the door closing downstairs.

He didn't even see Xi You's back.

Gu Chou stood there in a daze for a while.

After standing for a while, he turned on the phone that had already locked the screen automatically, and replied "ok" to Xi You.

That night, Gu Qiu slept until the alarm clock rang the next day.

He sat up and woke up as usual, then got out of bed and walked out while grabbing his messy hair, recalling whether he heard the door opening last night.

Probably didn't hear it.

After all, no impression.

He opened the door, took two steps downstairs, suddenly stopped, and froze.

Xi You just came out of the kitchen, still holding an electric pot with porridge in his hand, looked up and saw Gu Chou: "Morning."

"..."

Gu Chou was really stunned, he thought that Xi You had a night job, and today's morning self-study must be used to catch up on sleep, he didn't think he would see him before going to school, but now not only did he see him, he even had breakfast It's all done.

He replied mechanically: "Morning."

Then he glanced at the clock hanging on the corner of the TV wall in the living room.

6: 12.

Is it really fucking iron?

He was really sober now, and hurried downstairs: "What time did you come back?"

Xi You said, "It's past three o'clock."

"..."

Gu Chou was dumbfounded for a while: "Have you slept?"

"Sleep, I slept well." Xi You stood by the dining table, pouring porridge into a bowl with a spoon, "The porridge was boiled when I just came back, and the time is just right after I wake up."

He put the bowl in his hand on the table, put his hand on the edge of the bowl and pushed the porridge to the opposite position: "Today is eight-treasure porridge, try it."

Gu Chou sat down across from him, picked up the spoon, and took a mouthful.

The porridge is soft and especially glutinous. When the tip of the tongue is pressed, the peanuts, lotus seeds, and red beans melt in the mouth instantly. The taste is sweet but not greasy.

He drank it sip by sip without speaking.

Seeing his appearance, Xi You thought that there were ingredients in it that stepped on his thunder, so he couldn't help asking: "Isn't it delicious?"

Gu Qiu pushed the red dates aside: "I don't like dates, but it doesn't matter."

Xi You saw that his mood was obviously not too high, and wanted to say something, moved his lips, but pressed the words back.

And Gu Chou is a character who doesn't hold back when he has things to do. He drank the porridge in the bowl in twos and twos. After swallowing, he rested his elbows on the table and looked at Xi You.

Sensing his gaze, Xi You raised her eyes.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Brother Xi," eyes met, Gu Chou looked straight into his eyes, and said bluntly, "Usually, at least during class, don't make me breakfast. From now on, sleep more."