June is our farewell song

Chapter 79

On Sunday, Gu Yuan woke up from his sleep. He heard the sound of his parents leaving and closing the door downstairs. He looked up at the shark-shaped blue alarm clock on the table. It was only a quarter past seven. It was not too late to get up at ten o'clock and get ready, so I crawled back into the bed again.

In less than half an hour, Gu Yuan woke up again. The room was already brightly illuminated by the sun. He turned over and got up. When he went downstairs, he picked up the oranges that were on the handrail of the stairs, walked into the kitchen, and put them in the refrigerator. With glutinous rice balls, this is today's breakfast.Close the door and light the fire. In the damp and cold mist, the yellow fire light warmly enveloped those chubby white elves, and they looked very appetizing.

While waiting for the water to boil, Gu Yuan leaned against the kitchen door and rubbed Tangerine's neck hair while emptying his mind, when suddenly a loud "bang" sound entered the eardrums.Gu Yuan's nerves straightened all of a sudden. He carefully opened the kitchen door and walked towards the living room. As soon as he walked in, he heard the sound of walking footsteps. Tightening the muscles of his legs, he opened the door of the living room. door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that familiar figure, with brown and black hair combed into a ponytail, tall and tall, it was Qi Yu.

"It was you."

"Yes, yes, isn't it to celebrate Xiaoying's birthday today?"

"You came here too early, it's only eight o'clock." When picking up the girl to enter, Gu Yuan glanced at his watch, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"not yet."

"Wait in the living room."

When he walked to the living room with the cooked glutinous rice balls, Qi Yu had already turned on the TV, and the male announcer in a suit read every word of the morning news clearly.

"Finished?" Facing the piece of paper Qi Yu handed over, Gu Yuan asked.

"Of course, don't you worry about my work efficiency?" Qi Yu sat down on the seat next to him nonchalantly, "They are all things that can be asked casually, not too detailed, but, It should also meet your requirements."

Gu Yuan glanced at the paper on the table, the content on it was just like a census report, from top to bottom were name, place of origin, ethnicity... and even drew a head portrait of a beautiful girl with a pencil in the upper left corner, indeed There was nothing personal about it, but those hundreds of Chinese characters were enough to describe Fan Yiyi's personal situation clearly.

There was nothing particularly worthy of attention. When Gu Yuan glanced over the A4 paper, he only stopped at the school column. There are eight middle schools in Jiangnan City, among which Nanhua Middle School and Dongyang Middle School are the most famous. This school is not any of those eight middle schools.

In other words, is it a student from other places?If you are not familiar with the place, it is no wonder that you will be bullied by a girl with clumsy methods and naive personality like Jiang Lu.

He is neither popular nor bad, his grades are neither high nor low, his family is neither rich nor poor, and his personality is not particularly prominent. It can be said to be another typical student without any characteristics. The only characteristic is probably that he is stingy.For example, I used to lie on the plastic track of the playground for half an hour to retrieve the ten yuan that fell into the sewer, and I didn't stop until my knees were worn out.And she never participates in activities like class gatherings. Even if someone invites her, no matter where the meeting is, she always walks there by bus No. 11.

The word "treating guests to dinner" has never existed in Fan Yiyi's dictionary, and no one has even seen what her wallet looks like.

Also, it is said that she is trying to start some "black business" recently, such as copying texts, writing self-criticism, replacing duty, or sending love letters... The scope of business is quite wide, and her biggest client at present is——

Jiang Lu.

It seems that the two of them are not just a simple relationship between bullying and being bullied, but have a more "complex" entanglement.

"How about it, is it very detailed?"

"Not bad, very good~"

Gu Yuan smiled and put the "census report" into his bag, thinking about what he was going to ask Jiang Yun to do, he was in a great mood.

"Have you been informed about today's affairs?" Qi Yu looked around while eating glutinous rice balls, "Why didn't any of them come?"

"It's only eight o'clock, do you think everyone is as energetic as you and can't run out? I really don't know where your energy and vitality come from." Gu Yuan leaned on the sofa and looked at Qi Yu. He ate all the glutinous rice balls in one bite, "Since you are so strong, why don't you go to the supermarket now and buy everything you need."

"Cough! Cough cough..." Qi Yu almost choked to death, "Didn't you say to Feng Ziqiu?"

Regarding the way to celebrate Chen Ying's birthday, after several people went out to find gifts but failed, the final plan of the Literature Club was that everyone would cook her a dinner together. Although nothing substantial could be kept, at least they could be kept A warmth that remains in memory.

"I'm creating a chance for the two of you to meet by chance. You guys really...yawn...stuck me to death." Gu Yuan yawned as he spoke, "Hey, how are you doing now?"

"If you use the Long March as a metaphor, it's probably the stage when you just set off from Ruijin." Qi Yu closed the plastic bowl lid, "Thank you for the hospitality!"

"Isn't that equal to zero? You haven't done anything in the past two months?"

"Then what can I do... Hey, why are you talking more and more like my dad?"

"Huh? Your dad also knows about this?"

"I don't know, I don't know! I mean your tone."

"I don't know about that, but if you are willing to call me father, I can gladly accept it."

"roll!"

Gu Yuan put away the bowl and spoon, walked into the kitchen, and while washing the dishes, he heard someone at the door chanting strange words sentence by sentence.

"Braised beef noodles, spicy beef noodles, stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms, fresh shrimp and fish noodles..."

"What are you mumbling about? Also, it's fresh shrimp and fish ban mee."

While washing the dishes, Gu Yuan turned his head to look at Qi Yu who was standing at the door. The water was rushing and steaming, and the dishes were turning and colliding in his hands making a crisp sound. The girl was leaning against the glass sliding door, holding the phone in her left hand , eyes are looking at the trash can by the kitchen, muttering words.

"Do you eat this kind of food at home?"

"What, can't you?"

"Where are your parents?"

"They are very busy."

"So, if you cook together today, it's equivalent to giving you an extra meal? Oh~ So, is this the real reason why you came up with this idea?"

"You can understand that."

"Hey, did you call Chi Yu today?"

"Called, but she didn't come."

Gu Yuan poured out the water from the dishes and put them back in the cabinet.

"Ah? Why?"

"Because she is going to a cram school, it is said that she is a very good teacher."

"For cram school or something, just take a vacation."

"No, her family seems to be very strict about this aspect, and," Gu Yuan said with his head down, "everyone is a member of the literature club, and she...so, in fact, she is not very willing to come."

In fact, for the past few months, Gu Yuan has been working hard to let Chi Yu integrate into the big family of the literary club. He wanted her to join the literary club a month ago, but the astronomical club and the dance team didn't want to let her go. People, and considering Chi Yu's own wishes, this matter had to be let go in the end.

I don't know why, although every time Chi Yu talked about Jiang Zifeng, Liu Qingsi, and Qi Yu, her eyes always shone brightly, but she seemed to deliberately avoid them in her life.

Although Gu Yuan knew this, there was nothing he could do. The only thing he could do was to try his best to take care of both sides at the same time.

She was also invited to this event, but Chi Yu still refused on the grounds that she wanted to go to a cram school. However, the two also agreed to go to Gancheng Guanghui Amusement Park together on Christmas Eve and Sunday, so it was considered a balance Bar.

"Eh? I don't understand, obviously everyone knows each other." Qi Yu put his phone into his trouser pocket, and took a small step forward tentatively with one leg.

"Stand right there, no move."

The legs that were eager to try were immediately blocked by the spatula that came in.

Gu Yuan would not let the murderer who tried to make stewed chicken at Liu Qingsi's house a month and a half ago and almost fried the kitchen with a pressure cooker enter the crime scene again. Salvaging a barely usable pot from a pile of dark, unidentified matter, and then it took the four of them an entire afternoon to clean the kitchen... that happened once.

Even if it was agreed that the five of them would make dinner for Xiaoying together today, in order to avoid the tragedy of chopping off the little toe of her right foot with a kitchen knife like in Friends, Gu Yuan didn't intend to forgive Qi Yuwang.

"From now on, you must keep a distance of more than two meters from the stove." Gu Yuan had to make a clear judgment in order to survive.

"My ideal is to be an excellent housewife. If you do this, you will deny all the value of my long-term efforts!"

"I said," Gu Yuan said after wiping his hands clean and walking out of the kitchen, "Qi Yu, have you ever thought that the reason your parents are away this weekend may not be because you are going on a business trip, but to avoid the persecution of your dark cooking ?”

"Eh?"

The girl who was hit was instantly petrified at the kitchen door.

When Gu Yuan changed his clothes and came down from the stairs, the doorbell rang, and Qi Yu was still standing motionless at the kitchen door, so the boy had no choice but to open the door by himself.

The moment the door was pushed open, a golden field spread in the sight, and the cold air covered the ground with sunlight. Standing outside, Feng Ziqiu and Jiang Zifeng held bags containing a lot of ingredients in their hands.

"Huhu... It's so cold." Feng Ziqiu shrank his neck.

"Then you are still only wearing a single shirt, and the weather is ten degrees, so why don't you practice Beiming magic skills?" Gu Yuan smiled, "Come in."

Feng Ziqiu walked in quickly, but Jiang Zifeng stayed at the door, looking sideways at Gu Yuan meaningfully.

The matter of falsely reporting the address last time was self-defeating, so Gu Yuan could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Good boy, thank you last time."

"hey-hey……"

(End of this chapter)