Talking about love and delivering food

Chapter 47

Gu Qing turned her head to look at Sang Yu, seeing the faint smile in her peach eyes, she lowered her eyes and said slowly: "What should I do?"

Sang Yu did it on purpose.

Obviously, she accidentally kissed her.

Obviously, she wanted to pretend she didn't know, so she just exposed it.

However, Sang Yu deliberately mentioned it.

After finishing speaking, Gu Qing raised his head abruptly, clenched his hands tightly, and stared at her intently: "I'll be fine when I kiss you back."

"Okay, then you can kiss."

Unexpected.

Sang Yu was taken aback for a moment, but his expression quickly returned to normal, and he deliberately turned his face towards her.

Even though it was a cloudy day, the light outside the window was still bright, clearly illuminating the very faint little freckles on her cheeks.

Gu Qing couldn't help but shifted his gaze from her eyes to her lips. Her lips would be a little dry in the morning, and the color was very pale.

However, when you like someone and look at them, your eyes have built-in beauty and various filter functions.

For a moment, Gu Qingshi's expression darkened, and he turned his head away.

Sang Yu: "Don't you want to kiss?"

Gu Qingshi opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, licked his dry lips, and said, "Otherwise, let me kiss you again?"

After two seconds of silence, Sang Yu lay down again, reaching out to hug her, "Gu Qingshi, I heard that kissing someone you like will make your heart beat faster, there will be fireworks blooming above your head, butterflies will fly out of your eyes, and your heart will There are flowers blooming..."

"Have it?"

Gu Qingshi still looked at the ceiling, "What about you?"

Sang Yu hugged her tightly again, but also avoided answering, "Gu Qingshi, how many people have you kissed in this life?"

Gu Qing was silent and didn't answer.

Sang Yu let go of her again, and lay on her back, looking at the ceiling, "I should have kissed many people."

"My mother said that I was very likable when I was young. Everyone loved me. The neighbors' uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, etc., all liked me very much. They often hugged me and couldn't help kissing me..."

"Hehe..." Gu Qingshi smiled softly, then turned his head and looked at her tenderly, "No. Not a single one. I was not likable when I was young, and the elders didn't like to kiss me."

Sang Yu didn't speak, turned around after a while, and hugged Gu Qingshi into his arms, "Gu Qingshi, you are so pitiful."

"But don't be afraid, I like you."

Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, then buried his head in her chest again.

Why do you like mulberry elm?

Maybe it's just because she is a Libra, Sang Yu's good looks just fit her aesthetics.

The first time she met Sang Yu was in Hainan.

At that time, she was 20 years old, and she was still an unknown photographer. The SLR in her hand was bought with the money she earned from being a tutor for a year, and Sang Yu was already a well-known writer.

She had never seen anyone more wonderful than Sang Yu. It was the first time she held her own autograph event, not only did she not dress up to attend, but she was also sloppy.

With her hair tied loosely behind her head with a signature pen, wearing a racer back and beach pants, and a pair of hotel slippers on her feet, she sat in a crowded square to sign autographs for fans.

The staff around her looked embarrassed and blocked the camera for her from time to time, but she was very contented, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her.

Such a sloppy Sang Yu broke into her lens unexpectedly, and then formed an image on her retina.

The 20-year-old Sang Yu is really beautiful without any blemishes. Even if she is sloppy, she can't hide her beauty.

She adjusted the camera again and again, but in the end she didn't press the shutter button, but sat not far from the square, looking at her through the long lens.

A glimpse is often a glimpse of ten thousand years.

Why do you like mulberry elm?

Or maybe it was because of Sang Yu's unknown kindness.

When she was 21 years old, in order to take part in the national photography competition to take shocking works, she went alone to those remote valleys to collect scenery.

Those villages that are almost isolated from the world are so impoverished that it is unimaginable. The innocent and yearning eyes of the children make people feel distressed when they see them.

She stayed in the village for a month, and the photographed works were not used in the competition in the end. Instead, they were handed over to a charity blogger in charge of fundraising, and asked him to help raise a batch of clothes and education for the children in the village. substance.

There are many people who show kindness on a whim, but now, only Sangyu is still sending things to that village regularly every year, and only she is still paying attention to the learning and growth of those children in obscurity.

But she never said it in public.

She still remembers what Sang Yu said on a talk show, "Why do I keep writing after earning so much money? Probably because I love too many people and want to care about too many people. "

The host didn't understand the meaning and praised her for her filial piety.

She just smiled and didn't say much.

The more famous people are, the more they cherish their feathers.

Sang Yu, but she will never cherish herself.

Because the fans who followed the article said that she broke up with her girlfriend, I hope she can write a sweet article about Lily.

She really stupidly posted a Lily Xiaotian article on Weibo, which caused a lot of disgusting abuse under her new article at that time.

Why do you like mulberry elm?

Or maybe it's just because of the habit of so many years.

From the first glimpse, to the tossing and turning, to the non-stop chasing, and now to sharing the same bed.

Six years have passed, and she has long been used to Sang Yu being in her mind, in her heart, and finally by her side.

However, those deep-rooted love, who knows why?

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

When she was tempted, she never expected a response.

However, it has to be admitted that those who can get a response of liking will get hooked and get deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves.

Since she was a child, she has a cold temper and a strong body, and her peers can't beat her. Over time, everyone around her agrees that Gu Qingshi is iron, steel, not porcelain, so she doesn't need to be held in the palm of her hand.

Not to mention, hold her in your arms and tell her "don't be afraid."

How can you not be moved?How can you not like it?

After a long time, Gu Qing whispered: "Well, I'm not afraid."

Sang Yu didn't know what kind of mental journey she had gone through, and still casually teased her, "For the sake of being so pitiful, let me kiss you again?"

Gu Qingshi hugged her tightly, raised his head and met her eyes, "Okay."

With a short distance away, Sang Yu moved her head slightly, and her lips touched hers.

Carefully and tentatively touching her, Sang Yu moved her lips away.

"Sang Yu, is your heart beating faster this time?"

"What about you?"

In the gasps that were deliberately suppressed by each other, the chaotic heartbeats could not be distinguished, but they were so clear that they could both hear each other.

Gu Qing lowered his eyes and said softly: "Maybe the time of kissing is too short, so I can't feel it."

"Ok?"

"So, do you want to kiss a little longer?"

"it is good."

Both of them closed their eyes, and the four lips were pressed together, not daring to move.

Until each other was holding their breath and was about to suffocate, the two pushed each other away together, and then took a big breath together, and when their eyes met, they suddenly laughed.

This time, I have confirmed it, so there is no need to ask.

It's a heartbeat.

I like it.

The two turned over together, lying on their backs side by side on the bed, their fingers intertwined.

They didn't get up until Sang's mother called and told them to go to the store for lunch.

Sang Kun occasionally went out to look at the goods, negotiate contracts, or when the business in the store was too good, Sang's mother would also go to the store to help.

Housing prices in Yuzhu County are not high, and this store is the largest one. There is a single room behind the facade and a small kitchen. When she is too busy, Mama Sang cooks here.

When Sang Yu brought Gu Qing over, Sang Kun was already in the store.

When facing Gu Qing, Sang Kun was in a delicate mood. He was neither enthusiastic nor indifferent to her greetings, but there was a slight alienation in his politeness.

Because of his own sexual orientation, Gu Qing always has almost neurotic sensitivity towards the attitude of others.

Sang Kun's attitude towards her made her a little at a loss, and she subconsciously wanted to distance herself from Sang Yu.

"The weather is pretty cool today, Gu Qingshi, after dinner, I'll take you shopping."

"No need, I'm going back to Hecheng after dinner."

Before Sang Yu could answer, Mother Sang interjected, "Why did you just come and leave now? Go back after playing for two more days. The hot pot made by Sang Sang's father is very delicious, and I plan to ask him to make hot pot for you at night." .”

Gu Qing looked at Sang Kun subconsciously, and when the other party looked over, he quickly looked away, "Don't bother."

"What's the trouble? Sang Sang also likes to eat, I'm not good at cooking, I feel wronged you." Sang's mother said, kicking Sang Kun under the table again, "It's rare to come here, let us do our best Landlord's friendship."

Sang Yu calmly withdrew the foot that was swept by Sang's mother, and glanced at Sang Kun who was still silent, "My dad's hot pot is a must. Gu Qingshi, you must try it."

Sang Kun never opened his mouth. Gu Qing's vague expectations were in vain. She smiled and said nothing. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the TV hanging on the wall. Seeing that Sang's mother was watching, she used this to change the subject, "Auntie, you love me too. Do you want to watch this variety show?"

"It's not that my mother likes to watch this variety show, it's because there is a focus point in this episode, and she is a mother fan of the focus point..." Sang Yu said halfway, when she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Gu Qingshi, you know Focus?"

Speaking of her idol, Mama Sang also cheered up, "As soon as you came, I was so excited that I forgot about it, girl, the one with the focus on the noodle shop in the snack street yesterday was you, right?"

Gu Qingshi: "..."

Gu Qingshi blinked, and swallowed with difficulty the piece of ribs that had just been stuffed in his mouth.

She had always thought that such flirtatious traffic stars like Focus Point would only be liked by those brain-dead girls at most...

"Focus, you grew up with me, friend."

"Oh my God, he, he, he..." The idol who was thought to be out of reach, suddenly found that it was right next to her, and the young star chasing woman Sang's mother was so excited that she was about to faint.

After a while, Mama Sang said something neatly, "Then, you should be very familiar with him, right?"

"It's rare to come here, Qingshi, don't go back today, I will let Xiaoxiao buy some hot pot dishes later, and I will cook hot pot for you tonight." Sang Kun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Gu Qing lowered his eyes, thinking about what he said, and couldn't figure out whether the other party's sudden overture was for her to tell Mama Sang whether she was familiar with the focal point or not?

"Alright, okay." Gu Qing thought for a while, and tentatively replied.

"Then ask me for an autograph, is it difficult?" Sang's mother couldn't guess how well it was, but considering that they ate together last night, it shouldn't be a polite word.

Gu Qingshi glanced at Sang Kun, then at Sang Yu, and finally at Sang's mother who looked expectant, gritted his teeth, and nodded, "Well, it's not difficult."

"Really?" Mama Sang was a little excited and at a loss, "That won't cause you any trouble, will it?"

Gu Qingshi shook her head and looked at Sang Kun again. Seeing that he was not unhappy, she said to Sang's mother, "No trouble. If I have a chance next time, I can take a group photo for you."

Yu Jinghong, a young star chasing woman: "...Young time, can you be my daughter?"

The remaining three people: "..."

After lunch, because the hidden head of the family had spoken, Sang Yu took Gu Qingshi to go shopping.

Compared with the city center of Holland, this old city that is about to be forgotten is very quiet and comfortable.

Sang Yu is a house girl. Even after living here for so many years, she still doesn't know much about the city she lives in.

The two stopped and stopped along the road, and walked all the way to the place where Sang Yu used to go to school. The campus was very quiet during the summer vacation. Sang Yu took Gu Qingshi's hand and led her to the place where she used to go.

This kind of feeling is very strange, sharing the old time with the person you like, the years seem to be going back, back to those green years.

"Gu Qingshi, it would be great if we grew up together."

"It's okay, it's still a long time to come."

Sang Yu leaned her head on Gu Qingshi's shoulder, raised her hand to cover her eyes, looked at the two children outside the gazebo who were setting up a house, and said softly, "In that case, I won't be able to tell what those likes are."

The love between the two girls who grew up, we will all think it is friendship, family affection, and no one will think it is love.

Gu Qingshi lowered his eyes, speechless.

After a few seconds of silence, Sang Yu said again: "I don't like Chen Ruikai."

Gu Qingshi clenched his fingers subconsciously, "Yes."

"Gu Qingshi, why is it so difficult to like someone?"

Like you, but so easy?

"If it's easy to like, then there won't be so many idiots complaining about women, and so many stories about not being able to love."

Sang Yu raised her head and looked at her, "Will you like me for a long time?"

Gu Qing also looked at her, "Do you want me to like you for a long time?"

Sang Yu took her hand and bit her finger lightly, "Will you listen to me in everything?"

Gu Qingshi trembled slightly, but soon calmed down again, "No."

"Hehe." Sang Yu smiled brightly, "It's fine if I don't."

I don't want to, because you like me, you become dominated by me.

After leaving school, Gu Qingshi took Sang Yu to the hotel where she stayed before.

As soon as she arrived at the hotel gate, she ran into Zheng Dapeng with a dark face, and couldn't help but wonder: "Mr. Zheng, why are you still here?"

"I just asked for your phone number from your studio, and I'm about to call you." When seeing Gu Qing, Zheng Dapeng forced a smile, "Focus on that bastard, he ran away again, I was taking him I don't know what to do."

When it comes to the focal point, Zheng Dapeng's expression is not very good-looking again.

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows, not surprised at all, "You can't even find him, I guess it's even worse."

"You are different. You are the person he likes. He said that he didn't even listen to his mother when he was young. He only listened to you. The whole world only listens to you. He was drunk yesterday and was still talking about you. Let him die, he can die. Just because you think his acting skills are not good, you worry that he can't play the role of Xuan Yu, and you specially asked me to buy the original book of "True God" to read..."

Gu Qing looked at Sang Yu subconsciously, "Sang Sang..."

The author has something to say: There is really a reason for breaking the update yesterday.

I went to buy a cat.