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"I also want to ask her why she hasn't given up yet. She looks at me like trash every day, and tells me that there is no pure friendship between men and women. It must be because I didn't work hard enough to impress you. She This is an insult to our friendship!"

Su Mi felt that what Sun Xuanhe said made a lot of sense.

The two chatted all the way to the door of the house. After hanging up the phone, the phone was a little hot, and Su Mi looked at her phone.

"Xuanhe has been under a lot of pressure recently, and he talked for 10 minutes more than last time." Others don't know, but Su Mi, as Sun Xuanhe's good friend, knows very well that Sun Xuanhe is under a lot of pressure at work, which can't be seen on the surface, but secretly As long as I call a few of their friends, the time will be very long.

On the other side, Sun Xuanhe felt refreshed after hanging up the phone, but his mouth was a little dry. He took a sip of the cold boiled water. By the way, why did he call Su Mi in the first place?

Forget it, that doesn't matter.

☆、Chapter 12

Early the next morning, Yu Qingtao came to give Su Mi a piano lesson. Su Mi gave Yu Qingtao the box of milk that she asked Dou Ya to buy as a gift.

"This milk tastes good to me, so I just want you to try it too." Su Mi's eyebrows were curved, her eyes were full of sincerity. She was wearing a simple off-white suspender dress and a cardigan over it. It softened the sharp breath on her body a lot.

Yu Qingtao looked at her in a daze. It was just a simple box of milk, but it was full of Su Mi's heart. The feeling of being remembered by others made her heart warm.

"Okay, thank you." Yu Qingtao took the milk, inserted the straw, and took a sip.

The rich milk fragrance spreads in the mouth.

Su Mi stared at her expectantly, Yu Qingtao raised the corner of her mouth, "It's delicious."

"As long as you like it." Su Mi ate breakfast with her before going to the second floor.

The morning breeze blows into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows, "Let's learn a simple piece of music today."

Yu Qingtao was sitting in front of the piano, with her slender fingers resting on the black and white keys. The warm early sun shone in and sprinkled on her fair fingers, dyeing them with a layer of luster, making her fingers look transparent. Beautiful.

Su Mi swallowed her saliva and looked straight at her hand. Then she heard the familiar "Little Star". Yu Qingtao turned her head and smiled at her. Su Mi licked her lips. Yu Qingtao presses on the piano and kisses, what kind of sound will it make?

"You should have heard "Little Star Variations." Yu Qingtao said to Su Mi with her nimble fingers resting on the keys.

Su Mi's soul and body seemed to be separated, she nodded numbly, and Yu Qingtao stood up, "You have a try."

Yu Qingtao put the score on the piano stand. Su Mi had planned to release a single before, so she could understand the score, and Yu Qingtao taught her fingering. The next step is to practice from simple pieces.

Su Mi sat in front of the piano, her body was a little stiff, Yu Qingtao bent down and spoke in her ear: "Take your time, don't worry."

The smell of woody fragrance drilled into Su Mi's nose, calm but with a hint of coldness, like a wintersweet growing from the sunken wood after the snow melted.

Teach her to be distracted.

Yu Qingtao was a little puzzled, she asked Su Mi to relax, why Su Mi's body seemed to be stiffer, she looked like a marionette.

"Is the song difficult?" Yu Qingtao asked with concern.

Su Mi took a deep breath and shook her head, "No, I haven't touched the piano much, so I'm not used to it."

She can't say that you are too close to me, which makes my heart unable to calm down. She sniffs the fragrance from Yu Qingtao's body, and greedily wants to absorb more and get closer.

"Relax, let's take it one step at a time, don't worry." Yu Qingtao could also understand, and didn't urge Su Mi, and didn't even feel that Su Mi was stupid because of it.

"Well, good." Su Mi tried her best to restrain her beating heart, and tried to play like Yu Qingtao.

It's just that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. If the two of them are learning the violin now, Su Mi's level is the legendary sawing wood.

Hard to hear.

Although Su Mi tends to fall asleep as soon as she is in class, her learning ability is very strong. It is the first time she is so embarrassing when she is so old, but in front of her sweetheart, Su Mi really wants to dig a hole and jump in to bury herself.

The good thing is that Qingtao's patience is not ordinary. She taught Su Mi little by little without any impatience at all. Even if Su Mi is a fool, she should be enlightened under such careful teaching.

……

After studying all morning, Su Mi and Yu Qingtao went downstairs, poured a glass of water for Yu Qingtao, walked to the refrigerator by herself, and asked naturally, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Yu Qingtao was reading the news, and replied without raising her head: "Yes."

Su Mi looked at the dishes in the refrigerator and decided on lunch.

She took the vegetables and meat into the kitchen, Yu Qingtao rubbed the center of her eyebrows, her senior brother was sending her a message again, she didn't want to get involved in those troublesome things, but the senior brother seemed to turn a deaf ear to her estrangement, and still would every day Send her a message.

When she finished replying to the message and raised her head, there was the sound of splashing water in the kitchen followed by the sound of cutting vegetables. She got up and walked towards the kitchen, and the smell of fireworks rushed towards her.

Su Mi is busy in the kitchen, her movements are very skillful, her long black hair is casually tied behind her head with a rubber band, she is cutting vegetables with her head down, as if she heard her footsteps, Su Mi raised her head, " There is a smell of oily smoke in the kitchen, you go to the living room to rest for a while, the meal will be ready soon."

Yu Qingtao was still a little dazed, "Can you cook?"

Su Mi raised her head and smiled at her, "I'm a child from a poor family, and I can cook before the stove is high enough."

Yu Qingtao was born into a wealthy family and had never experienced the things Su Mi said. It was hard for her to imagine that such a plot that only appeared in movies would happen to Su Mi. With traces of poverty and hardship, she is a natural queen, noble and charming.

"Let me help." Yu Qingtao is unwilling to mention her sad things. In her opinion, no matter how poor the family is, they will not let their children who are not tall enough to cook. Think about Su Mi's birth in a rural area. , I heard that those remote villages are the most patriarchal families.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingtao couldn't help feeling sorry for Su Mi.

"No need." How could Su Mi ask Yu Qingtao to help her cook, but Yu Qingtao stood at the door and was unwilling to leave. She thought about it, stopped what she was doing, and waved to Qingtao.

Yu Qingtao walked over, "What do you need my help for?"

Su Mi raised her hand, "Help me get my sleeves up, my hands are wet."

"Okay." Yu Qingtao raised the corners of her lips, and folded up Su Mi's sleeves little by little, very delicately.

If it was Su Mi, she would definitely go straight up.

She lowered her head slightly, smelling the fragrance of Yu Qingtao's black hair, and felt a little drunk.

"Okay." Yu Qingtao raised her head and said to Su Mi, her bright eyes seemed to hide stars.

Su Mi almost couldn't help kissing her, she took a big step back as if frightened, Yu Qingtao looked at her in confusion, why was her neck a little red?

"You go out first, I'll be fine in a while." Su Mi lowered her head and cut vegetables.

"Oh...do you really not need my help?" Yu Qingtao still felt that it was not good to let Su Mi cook by herself.

"Just do it well and you can help me eat."

Yu Qingtao was taken aback when she heard the words, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Su Mi was the only one left in the kitchen. Yu Qingtao went to the living room. At this moment, the kitchen knife in Su Mi's hand stopped. Her fair skin, face and neck were all pink.

Touching her lips with wet hands, she murmured, "I really want to kiss her."

☆、Chapter 13

Yu Qingtao thought that Su Mi could cook normally, but when the dishes were served and smelled the rich aroma in the air, she realized that Su Mi's cooking skills were not ordinary.

"Stir-fried shrimp with broccoli, steamed pork ribs with chopped pepper and taro, Dongpo tofu, mushroom and cabbage soup." Su Mi introduced one by one.

Before even touching the chopsticks, just smelling the smell already makes the tongue salivate, the index finger moves a lot, and even the appearance is very good, Yu Qingtao took out her mobile phone to take a few pictures before sitting down after learning from her little sisters. Get ready to eat.

"Drink the soup first." Su Mi poured the soup into a bowl and placed it in front of Yu Qingtao.

Yu Qingtao took a sip, and it tasted very delicious. Naturally, she has eaten many delicacies from a good family, but none of them are like the food made by Su Mi. It has a taste of home, and a bowl of soup is in her mouth. , not only warmed the stomach, but also her heart.

"It's delicious." Yu Qingtao praised sincerely.

Su Mi picked up food for her with serving chopsticks, "Hurry up, you must be hungry after waiting for so long."

"Well, thank you, thank you for your hard work." Yu Qingtao's eating movements are very elegant and pleasing to the eye. Su Mi sits opposite her and just doesn't eat. She feels satisfied just watching her eat. No wonder so many people like to watch food broadcasts. If Yu Qingtao must be crazy about rewarding Yu Qingtao for eating and broadcasting.

Seeing Yu Qingtao's satisfied look, she thought that those words really made sense, if you want to grasp a person's heart, you must first grasp a person's stomach.

Yu Qingtao insisted on eating one more bowl than usual today. After eating, she felt a little embarrassed. After all, she was visiting someone else's house, and she actually ate so much. Her etiquette and upbringing would never allow her to do this, probably It was because the atmosphere today was too relaxing, and there was an illusion of being at home, that made her lose her manners.

"Let me help." Seeing Su Mi getting up to clean up the dishes, Yu Qingtao had the nerve to sit still.

Su Mi pressed the back of her hand and said, "There is a dishwasher, so I don't need to do it. Don't do it either. Do you like cookies?"

The topic was successfully diverted by Su Mi, and Yu Qingtao answered her subconsciously: "I like sweets."

Su Mi frowned, and raised the corners of her lips, "I'll make it for you this afternoon."

Yu Qingtao was the only one left in the restaurant, she touched her hot face, what's going on?Why does she have the illusion of being pampered?

There are many flowers and plants on the terrace. Yu Qingtao walked over to watch for a while, but when she looked at it, she found that something was wrong. Those outside were indeed flowers of various varieties, colorful and in full bloom, but the more she walked inside , it's a little strange, if she reads it right, those are clearly green onions, peppers, and mint leaves, which can be said to be very homely.

"The tall one is ginger. I just planted potatoes recently, and they will be ready to eat in three months. Then I will burn potatoes for you." Su Mi stood in front of the French window, wiping the water stains on her hands, warm orange The bright light covered her shoulders, making her look a bit distorted, but the words she spoke were really full of life.

Yu Qingtao has seen too many people who are arty and try their best to make themselves out of the world. This is the first time that she has seen such a real actress as Su Mi.

She didn't care at all about exposing her breath of life, she was a little careless, but unexpectedly warm.

Yu Qingtao's slightly enlarged eyes slowly curved up, "Okay."

In the afternoon, Su Mi put the cookies in the oven, set the time, and went to the second floor with Yu Qingtao to continue piano lessons.

The dinner was also made by Su Mi. After warming her stomach, Su Mi drove Yu Qingtao home.

"It's a bit too much, you can take it home and eat it." Su Mi packed the cookies in a beautiful small bag, sealed it with a ribbon, and put it in Yu Qingtao's arms on the passenger seat.

"Thank you." Yu Qingtao held the cookie in her hand, with a slight smile on her face, she seemed to really like it.

"You're welcome." Su Mi was so happy that she almost hummed a song, but she was too embarrassing, but she still restrained her urge to hum.