At first, the rain seemed to be playing hide-and-seek, but after ticking and then clearing again, it began to tick and tick rhythmically as evening approached. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I remembered that you like the rain, and you once said that when you hear the sound of rain, you will sleep exceptionally well.

At that time, I hated the rain the most, to the point where I would lose my temper, the opposite of you.

It was only later, when I was alone, that I suddenly liked the rainy day for no reason.

So now every time it rains, my heart thinks who will be home first? The love will be extraordinarily good.

Biting the tip of the pen, I looked up at the window, the drizzle was falling obliquely, and the window was already blurry, slowly gathering into huge water droplets, which slid down gently.

The mood is so melancholy, I am thinking: this kind of rain is just very suitable, walking in the rain with you.

Or run and giggle with you to see who gets home first.

Thinking like this, my eyebrows unconsciously stretched, but what happened next made me cry and laugh.

I have a cramp in my foot!

I quickly straightened my toes, and it didn't take a while to get fine, but it cramped again in less than a minute, and so on and so on 3 times? In the end, the pain was so painful that I couldn't stand it, so I quickly stood up straight and kept walking.

It's a bit heartbreaking, it's finally good, but the first thing I think of is you.

I sent you a message that I had a cramp in my foot and died of pain.

Then obediently waited for you to send a comforting word, but you said that it was raining heavily over there?

I remember that I used to rain as long as I had a cramp, and the more painful it was, the heavier the rain became, and it became their weather forecast at that time.

At that time, as soon as my feet cramped, you quickly urged me to straighten my legs, and if it didn't work, you pushed me out of bed and walked, and gradually when the pain was relieved, you began to laugh unscrupulously, to be honest, I was really angry, so I killed you with your teeth and claws.

Gu Qi blocked He Xinyuan's lips, her eyelids were very heavy, and there were dark circles under her eyelids. Why do you have to work so hard, I don't know if people will feel distressed?!

"Don't be afraid, it's me! Xiao Qizi ......" He Xinyuan blinked his eyes, and after a while, he saw clearly the person covering his mouth, and his tense nerves slowly relaxed.

Gu Qi let go of He Xinyuan, and said in a slightly lower voice with apologies: "I'm sorry, I scared you."

He Xinyuan looked at the stubble that appeared slightly from his chin, his hair was messy, and the whole person was lazy and pressing, as if he had been decadent for a while but his eyes were full of energy, what stimulated such a contradictory appearance?

"You? What's going on? He Xinyuan pointed out his doubts.

"I ...... I passed by...... "Damn, I was trying to say, 'I miss you.'"

"Oh......" He Xinyuan knew that Gu Qi definitely didn't tell the truth, but he didn't know what to say. However, there was a hint of sweetness spreading in her heart, which made most of the fatigue of the whole day and night disappear, and the expression on her face was much lighter.

"Then you can go along the way, and I'll go into the house." The door had opened, and He Xinyuan walked into the house.

Gu Qi hurriedly walked to the door and resisted the doorknob, "I came deliberately, don't you invite me to a cup of tea, it's better to have a meal, my stomach is almost starving, and my feet are numb......"

He Xinyuan looked at him in surprise, and he realized that he had slipped his mouth......

He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, "That...... I'd better go......" and pretended to leave, but in his heart he was chanting a mantra: Keep me, keep me......

"Well, come in. I didn't eat breakfast either, I'll make a little more and eat it later. ”

Gu Qi paused, secretly laughed a few times behind He Xinyuan's invisible, and then turned around with a face of disbelief and asked He Xinyuan, "Is what you said true?" ”

He Xinyuan really thought it was funny: "It's true, come in, and close the door by the way."

He Xinyuan hung the bag on the cabinet, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, went into the kitchen and put up an apron, took some noodles and eggs, and tinkered in the kitchen for a while.

"Need my help?" Gu Qi poked his head out and asked.

"No need, you go sit down first, and you can eat in a quarter of an hour or so." He Xinyuan buried his head in turning on the gas canister, turned around and began to work after saying goodbye to Gu Qi.

A quarter of an hour later, He Xinyuan brought out a big bowl of noodles, Gu Qi was sitting on the sofa, seeing her come out and hurriedly walked over to pick up the noodles in her hand, He Xinyuan crossed him and put the noodles on the table, "This is hot, I'll get it better." You sit down and eat first, and I'll go and get my portion. ”

He Xinyuan went in and got his own portion of noodles, the two sat opposite each other, Gu Qi looked at his own bowl, and then looked at He Xinyuan's bowl, these two bowls of noodles were different. Gu Qi's bowl is very large, it is a large bowl specially for soup, but He Xinyuan is a small vegetable bowl, at best, it is the size of a bowl and a half rice bowl.

Moreover, there are two poached eggs in Gu Qi's bowl, chopped green onions, a few green vegetables, and a layer of sesame oil poured into it, and the whole color matching makes people very appetizing. It's just that He Xinyuan only has one egg, green vegetables, and there is no smell of sesame oil, and there is no embellishment of green onions.

It seems that after so many years, the taste of laughter has not changed.

Gu Qi took a chopstick and tasted it, just like the taste in his memory, it hasn't changed for so many years, so, He Xinyuan, is his smile the same as he has never forgotten the other party?

"I didn't expect you to remember what kind of flavor I liked, it's so good." Gu Qi feasted happily, and soon lost most of it.

He Xinyuan saw that he was eating so fast, as if he hadn't eaten a good meal for hundreds of days. "Eat slowly, there's still more than half of the pot!."

"Okay, I'll sweep up all the remaining noodles in your pot today!"

"Good. Eat slowly, don't choke. ”

"Don't worry." Gu Qi ate as he spoke, and the noodles in the bowl bottomed out in three or two sentences.

He Xinyuan was about to stand up, Gu Qi took the vegetable bowl and said, "I'll serve it myself, you're welcome, leave me alone, you can sit down and eat."

He Xinyuan didn't say much, sat down and ate the noodles slowly, elegant and tranquil.

As soon as Gu Qi lifted the lid of the pot, half a pot of noodles was lying in the soup and smiling enchantingly at him. Bursts of aroma wafted to the tip of his nose, as if to say, "Come on, come on, hurt each other!"

Gu Qi's legs instantly weakened, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva vigorously: Xiaoxiao didn't forget his taste, nor did he forget his appetite, he was a little fat man back then, and he had an excellent appetite, he often went to He Xinyuan's house to eat, He Xinyuan would cook noodles for him, but it was often not enough to eat, and later, He Xinyuan simply cooked a big pot every time, she ate a small bowl, and he took care of the rest.