In the room, Qi Yuncheng looked at Song Yi, and Song Yi looked at Qi Yuncheng, making various eye contact, but no one understood the other.
"No, what do you mean?"
"I want to keep you a little longer." Song Yi couldn't help but laugh and said.
"You only want people to stay and wash the dishes? Then being a guest at your house is really tiring. I even started to imagine the scene of washing the dishes together when relatives come to your house.
Can it be squeezed in?"
"Oh, no."
Song Yi tried her best to explain, but these words hit her point of laughter. She laughed for a while before she said, "I just want to keep you for a while."
"Then do I still want to wash the dishes?" Qi Yuncheng said again.
"Well..."
After thinking for a few seconds, and seeing almost no dishes left on the dinner table, Song Yi nodded immediately.
"Wash!"
"Yes! I'm going to let you down."
"Then you will have to stay with me forever. Anyway, we can wash it together, and I don't want you to do it alone."
Song Yi was really afraid that he would run away, so she took a step forward, got behind her boyfriend, pushed him to the kitchen little by little, and then quickly went to clear away the dishes on the table.
But how could Qi Yuncheng have thought of this? He had already said in his heart that he was leaving, after all, it was early in the morning.
If I had known this, I should have run away.
And in order to leave someone to wash the dishes, this can be used as a burden.
She truly deserves to be my girlfriend
But it is true that he was not the only one to wash it. After Song Yi applied some dishwashing liquid, he came over and applied it on Qi Yuncheng's hands.
"Originally I wanted you to have a taste of my craftsmanship, but in the end I didn't even make the hot dry noodles. In your mind, am I labeled as a waste?"
Qi Yuncheng poured water over the dish that had been wiped with dishwashing liquid, "What's trash that's not trash? If you're not good at cooking, it's trash?
Is that okay?
Learn slowly, no one can learn it from the beginning."
"Hmm! Then next time I will adjust the sauce for the hot dry noodles myself. It seems you don't like this."
Saying this, Qi Yuncheng recalled the scene of living alone in his previous life. At that time, he really had no money, and he bought these to save trouble, but after eating too much, he really didn't want to eat.
The key is that it tastes similar to instant noodles.
So I answered.
"That's right!"
"Then I'll do it for you after I learn how to do it."
"Don't worry, just finish washing the dishes first."
"Oh!
”
Promise obediently.
Song Yi finally became quiet and stood aside to wash the dishes together.
But while Qi Yuncheng was washing, he discovered a problem, that is, how good she is at eating. It seemed that she had brought over all the dishes she had just cooked.
In other words, you have eaten everything?
I cooked this for her as two meals, and I wanted her to warm it up and eat it tomorrow.
Have you had a meal?
"Hey!" Qi Yuncheng sighed.
"What's wrong? What's on your mind?" Song Yi turned around and asked in confusion.
"Nothing! It's a blessing to be able to eat!"
"????"
He tilted his head, not understanding what his boyfriend said at all, but he was too lazy to ask, so he quickly picked up the pieces and cleaned up before talking.
And after that.
Qi Yuncheng wiped his hands, he really wanted to leave.
Seeing this, Song Yi stood in the living room and hurriedly chased after him and pulled his arm, "Well... how about staying here tonight?
It's too late.
I'll make some room for you."
Qi Yuncheng looked into his girlfriend's expectant eyes and said what was in his heart directly, "You have said so. As a boy, I can't be unwilling to tell the truth.
But forget it.
If I really live here, how late will you stay up?
Aren’t you tired after just performing?”
For a while, Song Yi really didn't have anything to say, but his expression was a little unhappy, "Okay.
Then go slower on the road.
Watch the car more."
"Hmm!"
"That's right." Song Yi suddenly grabbed Qi Yuncheng's arm and tried harder, trying to pull him back, "Then what's your next itinerary? Tell me, let's go play at different times.
Then go eat something delicious."
"You still want to eat?" Qi Yuncheng was really helpless, but he also began to think about his own itinerary.
"Team Luan and I have to perform a few small theater performances this month to save our base.
Then I will go to the Xixi transmission club. In addition, Master’s tour is about to start, and I will have to go to a city with him.
It might be far away."
Regarding the tour, Guo Degang and Yu Qian had already talked about it during the fifteenth anniversary celebration.
It's really fast now.
Song Yi muttered, "Then you are so busy?"
"It's not too busy when it comes to performances. We're all used to it. The main thing is that the Xixi Club is busy, and I have to go and cover for one or two classes.
No more.
It’s too late.
If you want to play, there is plenty of time."
After Qi Yuncheng finished speaking, he turned around and left the rental house. Then Song Yi was left standing alone in the house in a daze.
She was stunned.
My hand was holding his just now.
But he still walked so fast.
But what can be done?
But at this moment, she suddenly remembered something, turned around and hurriedly walked to her bedroom, where there was a bag on the bed.
Inside the bag are naturally some underwear that I bought just now.
She was very familiar with the first few, having chosen them herself at that time.
But the ones below are unfamiliar because Qi Yuncheng bought them for him.
Just watching Song Yi frowned slightly, quickly picked one up, and then looked for the size label of this underwear.
When I saw this, I immediately couldn’t laugh or cry.
He murmured in his mouth.
"Oh my god, he must have overestimated my cup size, but it's almost enough to wear. Really, if I had known, I would have looked more at it."
Suddenly Qi Yuncheng stuffed the underwear he bought into the bag, but he complained in his mouth, but his expression didn't mean it.
It’s like eating honey, the joy can’t be hidden.
After all, my boyfriend bought this for himself for the first time, and he wanted to know if it was good or bad. Even if it might not be suitable, he was already very happy.
Besides, it can be worn.
Just as he stuffed it in, Song Yi quickly took out the ones her boyfriend bought to confirm again, and sure enough, she found that the other ones he bought were the same.
As for this size issue, it is true that bust size alone is not accurate. After all, every girl’s situation is different.
Not to mention that sometimes one prefers one over the other.
But what can be done?
Finally, I put these things back.
Then she stretched out comfortably. The meal cooked by her boyfriend had indeed made her full, so she calmed down now.
The sleepiness was really like something, it came over me instantly. Without any delay, I quickly prepared to wash up and go to bed.
However, after washing up, Song Yi lay on the bed and sent the last text message to her boyfriend.
……
The other side.
Qi Yuncheng came out of his girlfriend's house and received a call from Captain Luan on the way back in the car.
"Hey!"
"Yuncheng, aren't you asleep yet?"
"Yeah! Outside."
"Let me ask you something, Teacher Gao said you were going to the Xiuxi Society to take one or two classes, right?"
"Yes, the teacher is here?" Qi Yuncheng asked. If that was the case, then he would be relieved. After all, being a teacher is not just for fun.
I’m still worried about whether I can say yes.
"No!"
Luan Yunping quickly replied, "I'm asking this just to tell you that not only Chuanxi Club is short of manpower.
The same goes for our theater.
Because Teacher Gao is busy with the students and the transfer of the Xixi Club into the school, he is not able to take care of the performances in his own theater.
I thought about it and asked Teacher Gao to concentrate on the school. However, this would result in missing a program next week. I think I will take the lead.
But then our cross talk arrangements in the small theater this month need to change. Can you arrange stand-up?"
"So busy?" Qi Yuncheng didn't expect this.
"That's right! Not to mention Teacher Gao, even Yang Hetong (the dean of the Chuanxi Society) can't leave! I still have to find someone to support me."
"Then just say it alone, it's not impossible!"
"Okay! Tell me about a program and I'll write it down right now."
After hesitating for a while, Qi Yuncheng selected various jokes in his mind. There were so many that he couldn't even say them out at the moment.
Not to mention there are very few short stories.
And when he thought of a certain gentleman, he became more energetic.
""The Apprentice"! Let me try the joke that Master Liu Baorui once said."
"Sure, are you sure about this?" Luan Yunping asked.
"That's it."
"Then I'll write it down, and that's it. You can rest quickly."
"Okay, the same goes for you."
"It's still early for me, bye."
The phone hangs up.
Qi Yuncheng took a look at Captain Luan's mobile phone number and the time in the car.
Hurry up.
At this time, he was mostly playing, and even Shaobing and the others were probably visiting nightclubs, drinking wine, and enjoying all kinds of things.
And he was concerned about the trends in the theater the whole time, and even had to keep looking for people for these things.
If it were him, it would probably be difficult to die.
Because it’s too much trouble.
So even though Vice President Deyun may be called nice and have a high status in later generations, he does a lot of things. Anyway, Qi Yuncheng definitely doesn’t want to do this profession.
But people are like this, they get used to it. He once talked with Luan Yunping about whether he could teach others to do this.
Of course his answer is yes, after all, who is not tired, but he will definitely be worried.
Because he knows Deyun so well and knows almost everything from top to bottom, he really leaves it to others to see if they can do a good job.
Can you handle it in an orderly manner?
Then he will always worry.
So it is impossible to leave it to others.
As for the salary of this profession being higher than others? But how much higher can it be?
One of their performances doesn’t have more special performances than this?
I just got used to it over the years.
But at this moment, Song Yi suddenly sent a text message.
"Next time, ask me thoroughly before buying. It's a little big, but you can wear it."
In the first second after watching it, Qi Yuncheng didn't realize what he was talking about, but in the second second, he almost made himself laugh.
"Hey guys, you bought a big one, right? No, I think it should be about the same."
They all sighed, and Qi Yuncheng wanted to go back to the past, but he forgot about it. He felt sleepy after eating. After so long, he still understood her very well.
I guess I won’t be able to see you until tomorrow or the next day after I get back.