Xiangyu

Qiao Yusong didn't know if Song Yuqiao had thought about it when Song Yuqiao let him live in his home temporarily. This was the first time in 13 years that he was so close to his life.Everything here is closely related to Song Yuqiao, everything belongs to Song Yuqiao, and everything he encounters has had contact with Song Yuqiao.

He knew that thinking like this was almost abnormal and bewildered, but he just wanted to treat Song Yuqiao's house as a museum and see everything carefully.

Next to the window, there is a desk with a few books randomly placed on it, as well as two small ornaments of spacecraft.

Qiao Yusong didn't go to pick up the exquisitely shaped and intricately crafted ornaments, but bent down to look at other things seriously.

There are lip balms, eye creams, storage boxes for contact lenses, and cleaning agents... The smell of perfume is very familiar, and it is Song Yuqiao who is carrying it.Qiao Yusong looked for the fragrance, and was surprised to find that there was still more than half of the bottle of perfume on the table, which seemed to have only been opened not long ago.

Why did he buy new ones when there were so many left?Do you want a different fragrance?

Qiao Yusong returned to the entrance, carried the suitcase into the bedroom, found the new perfume he bought from the box, unpacked it, and placed the brand new perfume next to the original bottle.

If it wasn't for the sudden receipt of a system message on the mobile phone, Qiao Yusong would not know how long he had been wandering around this 90-square-meter house.

He touched his bewildered face, walked into the bathroom, saw the razor and aftershave on the washstand, and couldn't help looking at it for a while.

Qiao Yusong washed his face with Song Yuqiao's facial cleanser. Although his face was clean, he felt that he had put on a mask, which could turn him into Song Yuqiao's mask.

Chaban software reminded Qiao Yusong to prepare for the return trip the next day, and also reminded Qiao Yusong that there was not much time left in this room.

He wants to feel everything here, but the time is too short.

Qiao Yusong put down his phone in frustration, and suddenly remembered that Song Yuqiao's flight would take off late at night, so he quickly sent him a message, asking: Have you arrived at the airport yet?Are you about to board the plane?

Song Yuqiao: Just passed the security check.Have you got a meal yet?

After he asked, Qiao Yusong remembered that he forgot to eat.He hurriedly opened the refrigerator, and he saw a large pot of Tom Yum Kung Soup in the refrigerator.

Although there was a layer of condensed red oil floating on the surface of the soup, when Qiao Yusong took the soup out of the refrigerator, he could already smell the aroma of lemongrass and lime.

Qiao Yusong found the noodles from the cupboard, and replied: I am cooking the noodles.Is the plane on time?

Song Yuqiao: On time.You eat early, eat and sleep.You can use the things in the house as you like, just treat it as your own home.

After reading, Qiao Yusong smiled at the phone.Over the years, Song Yuqiao has grown and changed a bit. At least, he knows how to be polite than when he was a child.

Even knowing that it was just a polite remark, Qiao Yusong couldn't help being happy.

Qiao Yusong cooked some noodles with Tom Yum Kung soup as the base, enough to fill his stomach.

He can't eat too much at night. When he gets old, if he doesn't have time to exercise, he will gain weight quickly, and because he often stays up late, he is prone to overwork and obesity. He must always be careful.Otherwise, the body shape will change. Even if he can persuade himself not to lose weight, he will be accused by the leader of damaging the image of the airline.

However, he had to admit that Song Yuqiao's craftsmanship was truly outstanding.

Unknowingly, he quickly finished a bowl of noodles, and obviously felt that it was not enough after eating.He hesitated for a while, and finally convinced himself that he didn't cook another bowl.

He took a photo of the finished noodle bowl and sent it to Song Yuqiao, with a postscript: The soup is delicious, I am full.Unexpectedly, your cooking is so delicious! (???)

After this message was sent, there was no reply for a long time.Qiao Yusong couldn't help but sent another sentence: boarded the plane?

He put down his phone, drank the soup, and washed the dishes.

After putting the bowl back to its original place, Qiao Yusong suddenly remembered that this was Song Yuqiao's bowl, and was taken aback, worried that Song Yuqiao saw him using his own bowl, so he didn't reply?

Looking at the bowl in front of him, Qiao Yusong regretted how he could be so careless, so

Get carried away easily?

When the noodles are just cooked, Qiao Yusong needs a bowl.At that time, there was a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the sink. He guessed that this was Song Yuqiao's usual use, so even though there were other bowls and chopsticks in the cupboard, he secretly used this one.

It's just a pair of bowls and chopsticks, as long as it's washed clean, it shouldn't matter.Moreover, Song Yuqiao was not at home, so he only had to put the bowls and chopsticks back where they were after eating, and Song Yuqiao would not find out when he returned home.It doesn't matter even if it's not put back in the original place, he thought: No matter how good Song Yuqiao's memory is, it's impossible to remember where the tableware and chopsticks are placed on the sink, right?Originally, the bowls and chopsticks seemed to be placed randomly.

Qiao Yusong comforted himself like this, and thought: at least he is not so perverted as to steal Song Yuqiao's underwear.

But he didn't expect that after eating the noodles, he completely forgot the hesitation and excitement before eating the noodles.

Qiao Yusong waited anxiously, when he heard the news suddenly, he frightened his whole body.

He quickly picked up his phone, because of his sensitivity, the first word that caught his eye was "bowl".He was done thinking, and Song Yuqiao really found out, but he still had to read the whole message.

Song Yuqiao: Boarding the plane, the cabin door is still open.In fact, there are other bowls and chopsticks in the cupboard.

Qiao Yusong's heart felt a little cold, but he pretended to be ignorant and replied: Haha, is it?I was so hungry I used this bowl without thinking.Is it what you often use?Excuse me!Hope you don't mind! (????)?

Song Yuqiao: I don't mind.That is indeed my usual bowl, but since I am the only one using it, I don't sterilize it much.I worry about being dirty.

By now, Qiao Yusong didn't know how to distinguish Song Yuqiao's politeness.From their reunion to the present, Song Yuqiao has always maintained a childhood indifferent attitude, but at certain times, he has shown a casual and caring that Qiao Yusong can't fathom.

Qiao Yusong was afraid because this was not the Song Yuqiao in his impression, nor the Song Yuqiao in his imagination.He was so obsessed with him, so obsessed that he shared his bowl secretly, so obsessed that he wanted to use his facial cleanser, shampoo and body wash when he was not at home, and feel every bit of Song Yuqiao's life.However, he didn't know Song Yuqiao at all.

Should he fully accept Song Yuqiao's politeness and kindness?Should he ask, if it were someone else, would Song Yuqiao mind if the other party used his bowl?

Qiao Yusong: It’s okay!As long as you don't mind.Oh, by the way, shall I sterilize this pair of tableware in the cupboard?Will it be a bit of a waste of electricity?

Song Yuqiao: It's okay, just leave it alone.I'm going to shut down, you go to bed early.

Knowing that the contact was to be terminated, Qiao Yusong had no time to think about it, and had already sent the message: When you arrive in Western City, send me a message!No matter how late.

After sending it successfully, he was taken aback by himself, and quickly clicked to withdraw.

However, at the moment the message was withdrawn, Song Yuqiao's reply had already been sent: OK, good night.