Talking about love and delivering food

Chapter 20

I like it.

Still totally love it.

Gu Qing wanted to tell Sang Yu so much.

However, the message she sent back was: "No, your neighbor just likes the food you sent, so by the way, I care about you who gave her the food."

Likes are free, but if one person likes to say it, it becomes a matter for two people.

She wanted to get close to her Sangsang, but she didn't want this feeling to become a burden to the other party.

After a pause, as if remembering something, she lowered her head and chuckled again, and added: "Speaking of which, Mengmengsang, on the contrary, your behavior of delivering food to people every day is easy to be misunderstood?"

Gu Qingshi waited until the screen went black before waiting for the other party's reply.

"If my neighbor is a man, I can't guarantee that I will not only covet his food, but also covet his people. But let her forget it. I have read the little H novels for so many years, Chun|gong one hundred and eight styles , I just want to find a man to try."

Knowing that she had anticipated it and even made preparations long ago, Gu Qingshi still felt that those words were poking into her heart like thin needles.

The heart tightened one after another, and the sourness gushing out was like a sloping sea. The feeling of suffocation seemed as if someone had strangled his throat.

After a long time, Gu Qingshi tapped three times on the keyboard, "Yes."

That's the end of the topic.

Sang Yu looked at the word "um" on the screen, and was not disappointed, because there was still a huge hole in her heart.

She was obviously afraid that her neighbors would like her, but when she, a trusting and secure little fan, denied it for her, she was relieved at the same time——she was still vaguely disappointed.

No, this loss is not only a shadow, but when the neighbor's frown and smile flashed in her mind, this loss was like sparks that started a prairie fire, burning a big hole in her heart.

Immediately came the neighbor's shocking words—Miss, do you like me?

In the past 26 years, Sang Yu has only experienced one belated crush, which eventually died because the crush chose her best friend.

She could clearly know that this sudden strange feeling was different from the feeling she had when she had a crush on someone.

However, she was still uneasy.

The last answer was not so much a denial to her poor little fan, but rather an escape from the strange feelings in her heart.

Sang Yu didn't post on Weibo again.

That night, she didn't update her Weibo status either, but opened Baidu Cloud, which she hadn't logged in for a long time, and watched Bansu's little video.

According to Baidu Encyclopedia, lesbians, also known as lesbians and lesbians, refer to women who only have love and sexual desire for the same sex.

Sang Yu knew that according to this definition, the little girl told her that she was a straight girl.

At noon the next day, Sang Yu was woken up again by the food next door.

She has never eaten it in the past, and when she wakes up from the smoke every day, she can comfort herself with the excuse of "it looks good, smells good, or tastes good" and says that the grapes are sour if she can't eat grapes.

However, today this trick of self-comfort is obviously not going to work.

Hey mother, let her eat cabbage and radish after eating delicacies from mountains and seas, how can she eat it?

In addition, she no longer struggles with the issue of #从守喜喜欢自己#, and when she wakes up, she focuses all her attention on how to continue to eat next door gracefully and reservedly.

"Sang Yu, is your tailbone feeling better today?"

When Gu Qingshi came to knock on the door, she was still biting a piece of candy and racking her brains for a way to eat.

As soon as she heard the other party's voice, her eyes lit up immediately, and she didn't care about what happened last night, she quickly spit out the candy in her mouth, and howled twice, "It hurts, it hurts, I can't even move because of the pain No."

How did she forget what her neighbor said about taking care of the old, weak, sick and disabled?

Gu Qing stood at the door and rubbed the headache caused by not sleeping well, his tone became a little more serious, "How painful is it, is it worse than yesterday?"

Sang Yu walked to the door step by step, and took a picture with her mobile phone before opening the door, trying to make her face look pitiful.

"It just hurts, it feels better than yesterday... Neighbor Gu, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Yu never expected that the face of the person outside the door looked haggard and paler than she pretended to be pitiful.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night." Gu Qingshi took his hands off his temples, and didn't want to talk too much about this issue, so he looked Sang Yu up and down, and immediately changed the subject:

"Many fractures may not be visible on CT scans on the spot, but problems appear again after a day or two. Is the tailbone more painful than yesterday?"

Thinking of the food next door, Sang Yu gritted her teeth, "It seems to hurt a little more than yesterday."

Gu Qingshi frowned slightly, "Did you wash up?"

"Huh?" The other party's topic jumped too fast, and Sang Yu didn't keep up for a while, and she was stunned for a moment before she nodded, "It's time to wash up."

Gu Qingshi took a look at her somewhat messy hair that was casually tied up, and the words turned around in his mouth again, "Is that going to my house for dinner, or should I bring it to you?"

Sang Yu now dislikes her family so much that she straightened up a little when she heard the words, "Let's go to your house, or I will trouble you too much."

Thinking of what happened last night, Sang Yu inexplicably felt a little ashamed, subconsciously bit her finger, and when she saw the other party looking at her, she quickly put her hand down again, and her eyes dodged:

"Well, what, in fact, I'm not usually so good at eating, but the dishes you cook are so delicious, I can't help but..."

Gu Qingshi: "So?"

Sang Yu wanted to bite her finger again, but when she took a peek at Gu Qing, she could only silently bite her lip, and said in a vigorous voice, "So, you prepared for me today, right?"

Gu Qingshi turned his head away, smiled, and looked at her expressionlessly, "Didn't you eat enough last night?"

Sang Yu lowered her head and stopped talking.

Gu Qingshi stared at the little hair on top of her head, and couldn't bear to say anything, "Overeating is not good for the stomach. If you get hungry easily, I can make you some fruit desserts."

Sang Yu's heart skipped a beat, with an expression of disbelief, "Neighbor Gu, are you so nice?"

"After all, after eating your food, I can't spit it out?" After a pause, Gu Qing lowered his eyes again, his expression was a little difficult to distinguish, "Since Miss Sang doesn't like me, she must be the one who gave me food. I like it."

Sang Yu didn't expect that Gu Qing would suddenly tell her about this, she was taken aback, and said, "Who do you see who likes others, is it someone who delivers food?"

Gu Qing looked at her with raised eyebrows, and then withdrew his gaze after a while, "After dinner, I'll take you to the hospital for another CT scan!"

Sang Yu: "..."

In order to wait for the meal first, Sang Yu calmly did not refuse, and even asked someone to help her into the next door in a very hypocritical way.

Gu Qingshi simmered a lotus root ribs at noon today, diced chicken breast, fried a plate of asparagus, and a cold tomato.

Sang Yu hasn't eaten spicy food for two days, and her mouth is so itchy, she always feels a little regretful when she puts a handful of asparagus in her mouth, "Asparagus is delicious with some red peppers!"

Gu Qing continued to eat with his head down, ignoring her.

After all, eating people has a soft mouth, and Sang Yu curled her lips when she saw that people ignored her, and put a big handful of asparagus into the bowl again.

After eating two bowls of rice in a row, Gu Qingshi put a bowl of lotus root and pork ribs in the bowl that Sang Yu pushed over, "Stop eating."

At least I let you eat four bowls last night, but let me eat two bowls today?

Is rice more expensive than vegetables now?

Sang Yu stared at the lotus root in the bowl, and cautiously suggested: "Some day my tailbone is healed, and I'll send you a bag of rice?"

Gu Qingshi: "..."

Sang Yu: "I'll send you Thai fragrant rice."

Gu Qingshi got up, put the empty bowl into the sink, and dumped the leftover rice from the rice cooker into the trash can in front of her.

Sang Yu: "..."

Neuropathy!

While Sang Yu was still nibbling on the ribs slowly, Gu Qingshi cut another plate of cantaloupe and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

Sang Yu is shameless and skinless, and she doesn't need Gu Qingshi to greet her. After eating, she gropes her round belly and lays down on the soft and loose sofa of the neighbor's house. When she sees someone cleaning up in the kitchen, she throws a piece of cantaloupe Into the mouth, rolled happily on the sofa twice.

When Gu Qingshi came out from the kitchen door to clean up the dining table, he happened to see her rolling, and watched her home skirt being lifted up to her thighs, revealing the same pink underwear as last time.

It turns out that this kind of underwear not only has Peppa Pig printed on the front, but also George on the back.

Doesn't the idiot know—isn't George a boar?

Gu Qingshi's gaze was too hot, and Sang Yu quickly stopped halfway through the roll, and when she turned her head and saw her neighbor looking at her expressionlessly, she howled twice again, "Aww, it hurts to death."

"If it hurts, don't roll around there, lie down on your stomach, wait until two o'clock, and I will take you to take another CT scan."

When Sang Yu saw her coming, Gu Qingshi restrained his emotions, watched her work coldly, did not point out, cleaned up the dinner on the table, and went to the kitchen.

Sang Yu, whose coccyx pain had improved a lot, felt anxious now, stopped howling, licked his face and said, "It doesn't feel so painful anymore, so there's no need to do another CT scan..."

Gu Qing gave her a sneer back.

Sang Yu will be full now, and really don't want to go to the hospital to smell the disgusting smell of disinfectant, bit her finger, reluctantly got up from the sofa, moved to the kitchen, stood at the door, looked at the department Gu Qingshi was washing dishes in an apron.

Gu Qing's heart beat faster when she watched her, and he couldn't hold back for 2 minutes, and turned to her to annoy her, "What are you doing here?"

"Let me show you, I really don't feel pain anymore..."

Gu Qing habitually wanted to rub her brow bone, but when she raised her hand, she found that she was washing the dishes with gloves on, so she could only frown and look at the culprit who always disturbed her heart without making a show, and said powerlessly: "Okay, I get it, don't stand here."

"Okay." Sang Yu immediately smiled sweetly, and walked slowly to the living room while talking, "Then I'll add/sit with you again, to accompany you, to see how lonely you are alone..."

Gu Qingshi really wanted to say no, but after all, she was too greedy, she couldn't refuse, stared at the bowl Sang Yu used in her hand for a while, and then said to the humanity lying on the sofa outside: "It's up to you."

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