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The phone automatically hangs up when it rings.

If Gu Yanqiu hadn't heard of it, he poured two glasses of water onto the coffee table.

Lin Yuewei wiped her face with a towel and realized that the atmosphere at home was not right. She didn't dare to speak out and walked over silently to look at her phone.

Qu Xuesong's phone number.

She felt a little sad.

Although Lin Gu and the other two are living a sweet life now, it is under the condition of no other external factors. Once Lin Yuewei gets into trouble with peach blossoms outside, should Gu Yanqiu get angry or get angry?

What's more, Qu Xuesong, the nail that has been stuck in his heart.

But it is even more unreasonable not to answer Qu Xuesong's call. After Lin Yuewei finished the filming, she told Qu Xuesong that she had not made any announcements during this period, and asked her to call at any time if she had anything to do, so Qu Xuesong would call him directly without even sending a message.

Lin Yuewei turned her eyes away from her phone, laughed dryly, and changed the subject and said, "Are you thirsty?"

Gu Yanqiu snatched his chin and signaled her to look at the two glasses of water on the coffee table.

Lin Yuewei laughed dryly again: "Do you want me to feed you?"

Gu Yanqiu turned his head and smiled: "Guess."

Lin Yuewei dared not guess, so he went up and fed him. He took a little bit of a mouthful and said sweetly: "Wife, you are so sweet."

Gu Yanqiu: "Oh."

The attitude was very cold.

Lin Yuewei also took a sip of water and got to the point, and said embarrassedly: "Can I reply to the phone?"

Gu Yanqiu smiled again: "Yes."

Lin Yuewei almost knelt down for her, threw her cell phone aside, wrapped her arms around, hugged Gu Yanqiu's shoulders, and buried her face in her neck.

Gu Yanqiu asked: "What are you doing?"

Lin Yue said naturally in a tone: "Hug you."

Gu Yanqiu asked: "Why don't you reply to the phone?"

Lin Yue shook her head slightly.

Gu Yanqiu's voice was low and urged her: "Go back quickly."

Gu Yanqiu did mind her and Qu Xuesong, but forcing Lin Yuewei to alienate Qu Xuesong made her seem so scrupulous and distrustful. Lin Yuewei was open and honest, and she had to be more generous.

Lin Yuewei glanced at her.

Gu Yanqiu looked at her gently: "Okay, go, come back and report to me if you said something."

"Then I'll go."

"Go."

Lin Yuewei touched the cell phone on the coffee table, walked a few steps away, looked back at Gu Yanqiu again, Gu Yanqiu raised the pillow at his hand, Lin Yuewei slipped away and called Qu Xuesong back.

"Sorry, the phone you made is on the phone..."

Lin Yue walked back with a frown.

Gu Yanqiu: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuewei put the phone back and said, "It's busy."

Gu Yanqiu's lips raised upwards and pressed down quickly, flashing quickly.

But Lin Yuewei still noticed that she went up to express her feelings to Gu Yanqiu again: "I really have no inappropriate thoughts about Qu Xuesong, and she is even more like me. Have I told you that she likes mature people, older than her, and even less good, she is still a peer. She is getting older than me and she doesn't like a little brat like me."

"What did she tell you?"

"yes."

Gu Yanqiu's expression was faint.

What if Qu Xuesong said this on purpose? She still couldn't let it go.

Lin Yuewei saw that she was confused about Qu Xuesong every day. She was tired even if she was not tired. When she looked at her unmoving appearance, she said tiredly: "Didn't you say you believed me before?"

"I don't believe in you, I don't believe in Qu Xuesong." I went back to the old saying.

Lin Yuewei simply refused, and stubbornly exposed it, and asked hard: "I won't talk about this anymore, what do you want to eat at night?"

"I don't want to eat it." Gu Yanqiu was angry.

"You-seem you're angry with me again."

"I wasn't angry with you, it's because you have too much imagination."

"Then what supper are you going to stop eating?"

"Can't I be hungry?"

"Okay." Lin Yuewei sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and hugged Schrödinger in her arms to rub her hair, "Then I won't eat it anymore."

"no!"

"Why do you do it or not, I won't eat it." Lin Yuewei became even more violent and closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. "I'm asleep, don't make a noise."

“…”

Gu Yanqiu raised the pillow in his hand, raised it high, and gently hit her leg. Lin Yuewei heard the sound of her getting up, followed by the sound of footsteps, then the sound of the refrigerator door opening, the sound of the kitchen door opening, closed, and the sound of the footsteps disappearing.

Lin Yue opened her eyes slightly and looked towards the kitchen.

***

"Sister Qu, I'm getting off work." Cheng Guiyuan's phone called Qu Xuesong's phone again, and his voice was sweet and soft.

"Oh." Qu Xuesong replied with a tough bullet, "Have you gone to see a doctor?" Since Cheng Guiyuan said in the morning that she went to see a doctor, Qu Xuesong thought she would report on the progress, but he didn't expect that he had never received a reply.

She herself didn't realize that she had been restless all day, and she didn't feel relieved until the call came.

"Go."

"Does it still... hurt?"

"It's not very painful after taking the medicine."

After Qu Xuesong said this, he didn't know what to say, but Cheng Guiyuan shouted softly again: "Sister Qu."

"Um?"

"I..." Cheng Guiyuan's tone seemed a little shy. Qu Xuesong's heart tightened as he heard it, waiting patiently for her next sentence.

Cheng Guiyuan leaned on his office chair, curled a small bunch of long hair on his fingertips, pinched his throat a little, and said shyly: "I always think of you today, remembering... last night."

Qu Xuesong: "..."

She didn't know how to answer, would she say she was thinking during the day?

Although Qu Xuesong has a high status in the circle, it is just a career. It has been nearly ten years since the previous relationship. She is still quite conservative in this regard. She suddenly rolled off the bed sheets with someone. She is still a child who is not very familiar with her. She is surprised to be able to forget it immediately.

Cheng Guiyuan did not give her a chance to escape, and then asked: "Sister Qu, do you... do you miss me?"

The sound of the phone was very confusing. Qu Xuesong automatically made up for a shy little girl opposite him, looked up timidly and shyly, waiting for the answer.

Qu Xuesong couldn't bear it, but in order not to give the other party hope, he also cut it thoroughly and said calmly: "No."

"Ah." Cheng Guiyuan said in disappointment.

"It's fine if you're fine." Qu Xuesong implemented the indifference policy to the end.

"I have-" Cheng Guiyuan originally wanted to say that she had something to do, but when she thought of Qu Xuesong's personality, her step-by-step pressing would backfire. She endured it and changed her words temporarily, "I'm a little scared."

"Ah? What are you afraid of?"

"It's nothing, Sister Qu, I'm going home from get off work." Cheng Guiyuan hung up the phone first this time and did not give Qu Xuesong the chance to speak again.

She didn't say anything she was afraid of, but Qu Xuesong's thoughts were running in this direction. She was afraid that Mr. Cheng would find out? She was afraid that someone would know about what happened last night? Or was she afraid of something else?

Seeing that she was reluctant to go, Qu Xuesong's assistant came over and called her: "Teacher Qu?"

After shouting three words in a row, Qu Xuesong came back to his senses and said, "What's wrong?"

"The staff just came to urge you to go to the studio."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Qu Xuesong looked at Lin Yuewei's missed call on his phone and replied to her:

[Qu Xuesong: Something is wrong, I will tell you tonight]

***

Lin Yuewei's mobile phone screen lit up, and no one paid attention. She herself went to the kitchen and went to Gu Yanqiu. She had a little temper and had to coax her. When she was having a meal, the two of them made up as usual.

Lin Yuewei told her about the script of "Huai Bi" at the dining table.

“How long will it take to audition?”

"It's about half a month."

"So long?"
To be continued...
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