Running away with a bamboo horse's ball

This gathering is because Xiang Yuan is going to work in the family business. Of course, it is not a celebration. According to Xiang Yuan, it is the last time to spend time, and there will be no time in the future.

The rich second generation of them have also reached their age, and it is impossible for the family to let them hang around forever.

Qi Ling opened a racing club by himself, and he has nothing to do with the Qi family now, but Yu Ke, why would he hang out with him every day when he is free.

Qi Ling basked in the sun with squinted eyes, remembering something.

His family and Yu Ke's family had been neighbors for many years. When he was in his first year of high school, Yu Ke suddenly said that they were going to move.

It's very interesting. At that time, Yu Ke spoke to him very seriously, but Qi Ling didn't realize the seriousness, so she said goodbye, her attitude was lax, and she didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now, I was too young at that time, never thought that he and Yu Ke would be separated.

Yu Ke handed him a note, saying that his mobile phone number was written on it, and Qi Ling could contact him.

Qi Ling didn't have a mobile phone, and he lost the note shortly after he accepted it. He actually memorized it after he got it, but he may have remembered it wrong. I haven't been in touch.

Two months ago, Yu Ke and Qi Ling met again at the old man's birthday banquet.

Qi Ling came out of the closet in public, causing the host of the banquet to lose face.

He didn't care, they wanted to invite him over, Qi Ling thought they were mentally prepared for this.Qi Ling took the temporary boyfriend she had hired by the hand and turned her head to meet Yu Ke's eyes after the performance.

He recognized the person with a blink of an eye, told his little boyfriend that the employment was over, and went to find Yu Ke decisively.

"I guess I'm going to be kicked out in a while. If you don't want to come with me, I'll take you to play."

Qi Ling looked at it with a smile, not thinking about the possibility that Yu Ke would go with him, but just guessing whether Yu Ke would recognize him.

Unexpectedly, Yu Ke looked at him for a few seconds, picked up the jacket behind the sofa, put it on his exposed forearm, and said briefly: "Let's go."

The reunion after eight years of separation will naturally be different from when they were young. At least in terms of personality, the two seem to have reversed. Qi Ling remembers that he used to not talk much, but now he usually talks non-stop, and Yu Ke does not talk much. , and there were few topics mentioned, usually Qi Ling was talking, only once.

He and Yu Ke were at the bar. He scanned the venue, saw a boy, and said he wanted to get in touch.

"But it seems like it's the first time I've come to this place, so I might not give it if I go." Qi Ling was joking, but when he got serious about asking for it, it still looked like that. Usually, no one would refuse, just talking about running the train. I'm used to it, and I'm not that excited.

"By the way, what is your mobile phone number, I'll save it." Qi Ling didn't move that day, but asked Yu Ke instead.

Yu Ke watched him without speaking for a while, and reported a series of numbers.

After Qi Ling saved it, he felt that this string of numbers was familiar, like the string Yu Ke gave when they separated. He still had a vague impression. It turned out that the number 7 in the eighth place was recorded as 1 back then, no wonder it couldn't be connected.

Qi Ling asked, "Have you ever changed your phone number?"

"Ah."

"That's quite rare."

It hasn't been replaced for eight years, which is not so rare.

After Yu Ke appeared, he basically assumed the driver's responsibility spontaneously. Qi Ling's former driver almost became a substitute driver, and he was still worried about his unemployment a few days ago.

Qi Ling smiled and said no, she just flaunted frankly that she had an exclusive driver, as if she had been dating for a long time.

In the afternoon, Yu Ke came over on time.

After Qi Ling got into the car, she glanced at the flying trees outside the window and frowned, "Did I go wrong?"

"This is the way to go to the hospital." Yu Ke looked at the half way he had driven, and wondered whether he should praise Qi Ling's insight ability, because if he praised it, it would probably be considered irony, and he might not even know if he was indeed sold out.

"Not going to the bar?"

Qi Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why did you temporarily change the location and go to the hospital for what?"

"Look at your stomach, wait until then." Yu Ke said succinctly, without intending to explain now.

Considering Qi Ling's particularity, Xu Bo happened to be working in a private hospital with strong privacy, and he did not intend to tell Qi Ling his guess before the results came out.

"I can't go." Qi Ling frowned, and found that the steering wheel was in the hands of others, and easily compromised, "Okay, remember to tell me in advance."

Xiang Yuan just asked him to arrive earlier, Qi Ling didn't reply to the previous sentence, and answered "Okay, I'm late for a while".

After successfully receiving the question mark gift package sent by Xiang Yuan, Qi Ling sat in the back seat and assumed a classic casual posture, relaxing and squinting.

When the vision is closed, the sense of smell becomes more sensitive. Qi Ling closed it for a while, then opened her eyes and asked, "What's the smell?"

At this time, a roaring large truck happened to pass by, and Yu Ke sat in front of him and didn't hear what Qi Ling said in detail.

Qi Ling first opened the car window to the end, and then looked around the car. The smell seemed to be there, like a vegetable with extra oil. It didn't smell good, but he smelled uncomfortable, so he had to find it.

"Do you have anything to eat in the car?"

Yu Ke heard clearly this time, the truck was parked next door and waiting for the traffic light with them.

The rearview mirror of the car was adjusted by Yu Ke so that he could clearly see Qi Ling searching, "Are you hungry? I usually don't have any food in the car."

"I can't..." Qi Ling is very confident in his sense of taste. There are no outsiders at the moment, the vehicle is stuck in traffic, and he can't move for a while.

There is an insulated tank.

Sure enough, Qi Ling felt that as expected, he stretched his arms, and when he came back, he had already caught the culprit.

Qi Ling regretted it when she caught it. Maybe the jar was not closed tightly before, or it was too full, and some of it spilled out anyway.

There was still oil on the body of the bottle, and more importantly, after taking it in, the unpleasant smell hit his face at once, and Qi Ling felt that he had to get over it.

He endured the discomfort and took it all up, and he couldn't just fall back directly. If it really wasn't closed tightly and spilled in the trunk, he probably died on the spot.

Qi Ling put the jar on the floor of the other window and threw it into the corner.

The index finger kept pointing at the tissue in the front seat, and urged, "Give me the tissue."

What scored twice was that when the light turned green, the truck next to it made a rumbling noise again, this time with Qi Ling's assistance in opening the window, and Yu Ke couldn't hear it clearly.

All I could see was Qi Ling's fingers moving up and down, with powder on the tip.

Qi Ling also knew that Yu Ke might not be able to hear what he was saying clearly, but he was in a daze, and a car behind him kept pressing the horn and started urging them to move forward.

Qi Ling really wanted to rub the oil on Yu Ke's suit directly, which would wake him up and solve his problem, killing two birds with one stone.

"Give me the paper." After the loudspeakers behind the noise all stopped, Qi Ling saw that they had no traffic lights to pass, and repeated weakly.

If you don't wipe it, it will be dry.

Yu Ke pulled out one and gave it to him, Qi Ling was silent for a second, "Dear friend, let me tell you something, I started with two sheets of paper, do you understand what I'm going to do next?"

Yu Ke picked up the whole bag and threw it in the back seat.

Qi Ling complained while wiping her hands, "Why were you in a daze just now?"

After watching the hands go, Yu Ke wisely chose to remain silent.

It's normal to be in a daze, Qi Ling just said casually, the next question is what others want to ask.

"Didn't you say you didn't have any food in the car? Where did this soup can come from? Don't tell me that it ran into your trunk on its own."

Yu Ke seemed to be really unclear, "What kind, is it blue?"

Qi Ling glanced, "Yes."

After getting the answer, Yu Ke rubbed his eyebrows with two fingers, as if thinking of something, he was a little helpless, "I went home at noon, and it must be the soup made by my mother."

"Auntie's soup." Qi Ling's face also changed. Yu Ke's mother is a kitchen killer. She loves it very much and most of the cooking is not delicious. My own works tell everyone that they can!

"I said I don't want it. I guess it was put up while I was not paying attention. Don't worry about it."

Qi Ling smacked her mouth, if he said now that his curiosity was aroused, wouldn't it be a bit mean.

"What did Auntie cook this time?"

Yu Ke said coldly: "I don't know, I don't plan to drink it anyway, I'll send it back later." His father will drink it.

Having said that, Qi Ling wanted to know what ingredients were in it.

Do you want to open it and have a look?

When Qi Ling asked herself this question, she had already made a decision, so he just took a look at it from a distance, and everything would be fine.

"Let me see what's inside." Qiling spoke and acted at the same time. He was also afraid that the soup pot would spill again, so he wrapped his hands in three layers of paper and put a pad on his legs. After cleaning the oily surface , Qi Ling opened it.

Yu Ke was sitting in front of him, unable to reach him, and when he turned his head to look, Qi Ling had already lifted the cover.

Qi Ling's purpose was to see what ingredients Aunt Yu put in it, but he still underestimated his ability to endure. As soon as the auxiliary was opened, the uncomfortable smell of oil came straight to him, and he only saw the food floating on it. A thin layer of oil, there is no time to see what soup is inside.

After discovering that the estimate was wrong, Qi Ling hastily put it back on, but it was too late. His five senses had already been stimulated. As soon as he threw the soup pot back to the corner, he couldn't even open his mouth, and his stomach already started to vomit.

Unable to get off on the main road, Qi Ling rested her hands on the back of the passenger seat, panting continuously.

From Yu Ke's point of view, Qi Ling's straight back undulates obviously, and the sound of panting is clearly conveyed from the back seat to the front seat, letting Yu Ke know how uncomfortable Qi Ling is.

He has little compassion, and many people have begged him. It's not like he hasn't seen Qi Ling in a more embarrassing state than he is now, but only Qi Ling makes him... feel like he cares.

The noise at the back gradually subsided, Qi Ling's face returned to the range of the rearview mirror of the car, and Yu Ke saw that his lips were pale.

He will sigh in his heart, he shouldn't let Qi Ling bear this kind of thing alone, Qi Ling doesn't even know the reason.

Yu Ke: "What's wrong with you?"

"Maybe it's because of an upset stomach." Qi Ling was so moved by her foresight that she asked Yu Ke to hand him the whole pack of tissue paper.

He felt better, and was just wiping his lips dispensably.

Qi Ling thought the conversation was over here, but Yu Ke's tense voice sounded again, conveying a question that made Qi Ling laugh and cry.

"Yesterday I was wondering if you might be pregnant." What Yu Ke said was not a question, he didn't want to be so sure, but Qi Ling's reaction was so strong that he had to feel that his suspicion was justified.