"Sorry, Miss Lin. You told me not to do anything easy, so I didn't cook your meal."
Lin Yuewei felt that her expression was well controlled at that moment, and she answered the conversation very naturally: "You misunderstood Miss Gu, I just went to pour a glass of water to drink."
"That's it." Gu Yanqiu made a clear expression and asked knowingly, "Then are you hungry?"
Lin Yuewei: “…”
She almost took a trumpet and put the screams coming from inside her stomach.
Lin Yuewei raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry, thank you."
She felt that Gu Yanqiu was not like a good person and didn't want to talk to her anymore. She nodded politely, passed by her, went back to the kitchen and poured a full glass of water to temporarily fill her stomach.
Behind the water cup, Lin Yuewei's eyes widened slightly.
Gu Yanqiu walked in empty hands. She took out a clean bowl from the cupboard, served the rice, and then silently took a bowl of rice out.
Lin Yue swallowed slightly.
Then anger rushed to the top of her head. This man - who was eating and even brought a bowl of food to see each bowl? Didn't he deliberately make things difficult for her? Seeing her taking a Buddhist bead, she thought she really had a lot of Buddha, but she didn't expect that her mind was smaller than a needle eye, which was really useless to lose her beautiful face.
Lin Yuewei endured hunger while complaining about the other person in his heart.
"Miss Lin."
"What are you doing?"
Gu Yanqiu didn't mind the anger in the other party's words. She smiled and looked over with a gentle tone: "I'm just teasing you, I've served the rice for you, come and have lunch."
"Where are you playing tricks on me?" Lin Yue pursed her lips slightly, her expression looking even more angry.
"No, I sincerely invite you to have lunch." Gu Yanqiu got up and walked over directly.
"What are you doing?" Lin Yuewei hugged her chest with both hands, took a step back, and pressed her back against the edge of the Liulitai.
"Miss Lin has a deep misunderstanding of me."
"What misunderstanding, I don't have any misunderstanding." Lin Yuewei felt that she seemed afraid of her in this position and had no face, so she straightened her back and walked around her towards the kitchen door, "I'm not hungry, thank you Miss Gu for your kindness."
A light flashed from the corner of her eyes, and a faint agarwood smell between her nose was approaching her.
Lin Yuewei's steps suddenly stopped, her brows frowned, she lowered her eyes and looked at the other party's hand holding her wrist, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"
"Miss Lin hates me?" Gu Yanqiu relaxed his hand, letting her go, and naturally took a step back.
"No." Lin Yuewei is a person who doesn't hold grudges. She can quickly digest unpleasant things on her own, let alone seriously develop annoying emotions towards people. If she doesn't like them, she won't look at them at first sight, and will just ignore them.
"Then why did you refuse my invitation?" Gu Yanqiu said loudly and signaled to the dining table, "It will be cold if you don't eat."
"I'm not really hungry."
There was a roar in my stomach.
Lin Yuewei's face turned red and white: "..."
Gu Yanqiu struck while the iron was hot and pulled her to the dining table. Lin Yuewei opened her mouth when she was interrupted by Gu Yanqiu. Her body emitted a warm and harmless aura. The string of Buddhist beads on her wrist added a convincing calmness and silence to her. "What do you have to say, let's talk about it after dinner."
At the moment of food, Lin Yuewei only took one second to hesitate and surrendered decisively, but did not look at Gu Yanqiu's eyes throughout the whole process.
Gu Yanqiu really doesn't understand where her hostility towards her comes from. In the future, she lives under the same roof and looks up and sees her. It doesn't matter if she can't be a good friend. If she can't even be an ordinary friend, she will be too tired.
After Gu Yanqiu got married, she moved out of the Gu family. This place is her home for the next few years. She didn't want to be on guard at home, and she was nervous. Lin Yuewei had no conflict of interest with her and had nothing to do with any other feelings. Gu Yanqiu would try her best to take care of her for helping her with this favor, so even though she saw Lin's mother's intentions and verbally rejected the other party, she took Lin Yuewei's personal preferences to heart, which did not expect would cause her misunderstanding.
Lin Yuewei tried hard to make herself look focused on dining, and she couldn't help but glance at her side after her eyes.
In her eyes, Gu Yanqiu was twirling the Buddhist beads in her palm, not knowing what to think about, her curvy eyelashes drooped slightly, and one or two strands of black hair fell from behind her ears and fell on her thin shoulders.
Gu Yanqiu wore a fine black shirt with a fine texture, which was very well-shaped and perfectly outlined the lines of her upper body. Lin Yuewei rarely saw a woman wearing a shirt that looked so beautiful. She felt bloated if she was a little bit more, and she couldn't hold it up if she was a little bit less. She was dressed in a straight and well-behaved manner, with a clean and clear temperament.
Even if you unbutton the two buckles on the collar loosely, your skin is tender and your collarbone is white, it will not give people a frivolous feeling. The neck lines are perfectly upward, reaching the chin like jade, the straight nose bridge, and the slightly drooping eyes, and you will have an extremely cold ascetic temperament.
Gu Yanqiu's movement of plucking Buddhist beads slowed down, and her thinking was interrupted by a long-term gaze.
Gu Yanqiu lowered his eyes and thought: How long does it take for her to see?
After Lin Yuewei realized that she was addicted to the other person's beauty, she quickly withdrew her gaze and pretended that nothing had happened. She snatched the rice in the bowl twice and glanced at her to confirm that Gu Yanqiu had not even changed her posture. She probably had entered a state of meditation and did not realize that she had stared at her for so long.
Lin Yuewei breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she withdrew her messy thoughts and focused on the food in front of her.
After dinner, Lin Yuewei took the initiative to wash the dishes. Gu Yanqiu did not argue with her, so he took a rag to wipe the dining table clean. Lin Yuewei put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, washed his hands, and sat on the sofa in the living room - opposite Gu Yanqiu.
"What do you want to tell me before dinner?" Lin Yuewei did not forget the main business.
"Last night you made three rules with me..."
"You want to go back on your word?" Lin Yuewei snatched the words before she finished speaking.
"Of course not. I also thought of one thing, and I want to discuss it with Miss Lin."
"you say."
"I think the atmosphere between us is weird, what do you think?"
Lin Yuewei also felt it, but she was so stubborn: "No."
"Miss Lin." Gu Yanqiu looked at her calmly. There was a trace of indifference and a little more seriousness in his beautiful black eyes. The thin body of the woman in front of him showed an unignorable sense of oppression, which made Lin Yuewei restrain herself and sat upright.
Gu Yanqiu: "I am communicating with you very seriously. I hope Miss Lin can treat me with the same attitude."
Lin Yuewei is not a fuel-efficient lamp. When was she suppressed, she looked back unwillingly: "I don't think there is anything wrong with my attitude." Originally, they had nothing to do with it. They had to make some breakfast for her, and they wrote and posted post-it notes, taking care of her like children. Isn't this the plot in the novel? She also waited for her to digest her breakfast before making lunch. What should she do so thoughtful and considerate?
The best relationship between a contract couple is that there is no relationship.
The atmosphere became a little solidified.
When the Bodhisattva saw Lin Yuewei's appearance of oil and salt, he would get angry when he refused to communicate. What's more, Gu Yanqiu is not a Bodhisattva. She is a proud person. How could he endure it again and again and again with a hot face on someone's cold butt?
Gu Yanqiu lowered his eyes, and the Buddhist beads were plucking quickly, and he said without any emotion: "Then I have nothing to say."
Lin Yuewei also replied coldly: "I've gone upstairs."
The two left in a bad mood.
Lin Yuewei took the door, sat in front of the desk, turned on the computer, and opened two web pages randomly. He was so angry that Gu Yanqiu's cold face completely disappeared in his mind.
Lin Yuewei logged into QQ, and the window in the lower right corner flashed. She recognized the avatar and smiled happily. She quickly pressed the keyboard twice and a chat box popped up.
[Looking up at the stars: I just saw the news now. I have been busy recently. I just had two days of purity. I'm sorry. Do you have time to play a game? I'm not in a good mood]
【Reed: Have time】
Lin Yuewei had long been used to the other party's "elusiveness". She thought that she was in a bad mood and planned to reply in seconds. Because she typed too quickly, she deleted it and entered it again and entered it again.
[Reed: Shouldn't it be three o'clock in the morning now? Are you not sleeping [Smiling face]]
[Looking up at the starry sky: I returned to China some time ago, but now there is no jet lag [laugh]]
【Looking up at the stars: I invite you】
Before Lin Yuewei could digest the other party's words when he returned to China, he naturally opened the bridge software, looked up at the stars and pulled her into the room. The two formed a team, two on two, and the game began.
Lin Yuewei likes to play computer games, but not online games like many people play. She likes to play cards and chess. In real life, there are not many people who find such hobbies, so she devotes herself to the Internet. Lin Yuewei’s favorite is bridge, which tests IQ. She enjoys the joy of winning after thinking about it.
She started playing bridge in high school, and now she has been six or seven years. She accidentally met this netizen named "Looking up at the Starry Sky" two years ago. She met her opponent and later became a regular partner. Once she had partnered with a master, she didn't like to team up with machines or other people. She has been busy with her own affairs in the past few months and has never been online once. Her skills are very itchy.
Lin Yue rubbed her hands slightly, staring at the computer screen with her eyes glowing.
It hasn't been online for several months, and the tacit understanding between the two has not fallen at all.
More than twenty minutes later, the game ended and the opponent was beaten.
【Reed: [Thumb]】
[Looking up at the starry sky: [Thumb]]
Looking at the two identical "middle-aged and elderly" expressions on the screen, Lin Yuewei is not such an old cadre, but the painting style inexplicably turned off when looking up at the stars. She held her chin with her hands and couldn't help laughing.
There was a mirror on the table. Lin Yuewei accidentally saw herself and pressed the corner of her mouth with both hands. After a while, she calmed down. She put her hand on the keyboard and wanted to ask why the other party suddenly returned to China, but she saw a message popping up from the message box:
[Looking up at the starry sky: I remember that there is something else, so I will go offline first]
Lin Yuewei: “…”
Dongdongdongdongdong-
"Miss Lin."
Lin Yue thought for a while, and just typed a few words in the input box, he heard the knock on the door and Gu Yanqiu's greetings.
She glanced at the chat box, struggled a little, and gritted her teeth and got up to open the door.
"Is there something wrong?"
"I'm here to apologize to you, and I'm not a good attitude just now." Gu Yanqiu put his cell phone in his pocket and said, "By the way, do you have time this afternoon? Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get your marriage certificate?"
"Wait a minute if you have time." Lin Yuewei ran back quickly, and the avatar that looked up at the starry sky was already gray.
Gu Yanqiu looked at her with great annoyance and pounded the table with her hands, then closed the door and changed clothes. After a few minutes, he carried the Kun bag out, raised his chin slightly to look at her, nodded politely and distantly, and said, "Let's go."
Chapter completed!