The next day, Gu Qingyu was suspicious again. How did she get back to bed? How is the sink clean? What about the bowl that ate fruit yesterday?

Gu Qingyuzai carefully observed her own home, and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what the problem was.

She felt that she couldn't live alone for the time being, and maybe she was sleepwalking.

I decided to go to Song Yuxin for a few days, packed my things and went out.

Gu Qingyu left from home, and she didn't notice at all when she walked all the way, there was a car parked in the corner, and after Gu Qingyu left, it also left.

When Gu Qingyu arrived at Song Yuxin's house with breakfast, Song Yuxin had just stayed up late to finish the manuscript.

"You finally have time to rest, why didn't you sleep and ran to me early in the morning?" Song Yuxin yawned as she came to the dining table.

Although what she wants to do most now is sleep, but stay up for a while. I didn't eat anything at night, and even if I fell asleep for a while, I would be woken up hungry.

Gu Qingyu put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Yuxin seriously, "Do I have sleepwalking?" ”

？？！！

Song Yuxin almost sprayed a mouthful of soy milk on Gu Qingyu's face, her eyes were full of disbelief, how could Gu Qingyu have such a question?

Gu Qingyu: "......" just asked a question, don't make a soy milk mask for her.

Song Yuxin picked up the tissue on the side and handed it to Gu Qingyu, and said with a smile, "Eldest sister, don't you know that you belong to the thunder type when you fall asleep?" Still sleepwalking, you're already thankful that you don't wet the bed, okay? ”

Gu Qingyu: "......" Is she so bad? How could she remember that she had gotten up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet?

Song Yuxin saw that she didn't believe it, resisted the urge to hit the wall, and explained, "You can't have sleepwalking, last time I got a ladder next door in the middle of the night, and the whole building was shocked and couldn't sleep, and you slept the most soundly, and even slept until dawn." And last time, there was an earthquake around Jiang's, Jiang's only felt a little tremor, and when I asked you the next day, you asked me: Is there an earthquake? When? So, don't suspect that you have sleepwalking, it's simply impossible! ”

What Song Yuxin said, Gu Qingyu remembered and believed it. But if it wasn't for sleepwalking, how did she get back to bed these two times?

Seeing Gu Qingyu's face that was not quite right, Song Yuxin hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong with you? ”

Gu Qingyu told all the strange things in the past two days, and of course the shots with Xie Changxuan were automatically ignored.

Song Yuxin looked at Gu Qingyu suspiciously, her intuition told her that there was a story here, and asked tentatively, "Xie Changxuan took you home and made you dinner?" ”

"Hmm!"

"He made breakfast the next day?"

"Hmm!"

"OK, the case has been solved, judging from my years of writing experience, it must be Xie Changxuan who took advantage of your sleep to take the key to your house, equipped a set, and sneaked into your house while you were asleep. I guess, Xie Changxuan must be in love with you. Song Yuxin imagined such a warm picture, the love story of a domineering president and a little chef, such a stalk will be popular on the Internet, okay? No. 3 Chinese Network

Song Yuxin is still immersed in the world of the domineering president who has been built, but Gu Qingyu is a little confused, she believes that "Xie Changxuan" must like her during this period of time, but will he be like Song Yuxin said? Into her house?

"Is there anything else going on with you? Is there anything sweeter? I'm just the right material. Song Yuxin was unwilling to let go of this beautiful opportunity, and she had to ask something from Gu Qingyu's mouth.

Gu Qingyu pushed the bowl in front of him, and the person was already nested on the sofa, "Nothing, you think too much, as long as this period of time passes, I will no longer have anything to do with him." ”

Why does it hurt when it doesn't matter?

And it's the kind that hurts and hurts?

Gu Qingyu quickly burst into the TV show, and quickly left this heartache behind.

In order to verify Song Yuxin's words, before going to bed at night, Gu Qingyu took her iPad on the coffee table and turned on the recording function, and when she got up the next morning to check, she was really lying motionless on the sofa and sleeping. Even if Song Yuxin came over and asked her to go to bed, she was indifferent, and she was still in a position, sleeping until dawn.

It's not sleepwalking, is it really Song Yuxin's conjecture?

Last time, Xie Changxuan's soiled clothes, Gu Qingyu sent them to a professional laundry to clean them, and they can be sent over today. Under the guise of sending clothes, Gu Qingyu was about to ask something from Xie Changxuan's mouth.

It's just that as soon as I arrived downstairs at Xie's house, I received a call from Mrs. Xie asking her to come to the old house.

Looking at the office building close at hand, Gu Qingyu still chose to take a taxi to the Xie family's old house, and asked for verification that there was no hurry, Mrs. Xie was the one who held the power of the Xie family.

Soon arrived at the Xie family's old house, as soon as he entered the door, he was frightened by a big bear hug, and when he opened the person in his arms, he saw that it was Xie Anyi.

"Sister-in-law, I want to eat the crispy prawns I made last time, can you make them for me again?" Xie Anyi blinked her big eyes, and her voice was soft and weak.

This voice, let alone Gu Qingyu, is afraid that no one will be able to refuse her request.

Xie Zhiguo had a cold face, but there was still a pampered look between his eyebrows, "An Yi, don't make trouble." Qingyu, don't be like her, just let Mother Wu do whatever she wants to eat. ”

Gu Qingyu took Gu Qingyu's hand and came to the middle of the living room, "It's okay, two...... Second uncle, she is willing to eat what I made, I recently researched a new pastry, I don't know if the second uncle and aunt can taste it in a while, help me improve it! ”

Xie Zhiguo glanced at his wife, who said elegantly, "The things made by Qingyu are already very delicious, we can taste them, and we also borrowed the light of Changxuan!" ”

"Thank you to the second uncle and aunt." Gu Qingyu smiled slightly.

Old Lady Xie took in Gu Qingyu's expression, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and called Gu Qingyu over, "Qingyu, sit next to grandma, that kid from Changxuan didn't bully you in the past two days." ”

Mrs. Xie is very satisfied with this girl, and she is also very compatible with her grandson in terms of career, but it's a pity......

"No, Chang Xuanri has a lot of opportunities, how could he ......" Before Gu Qingyu finished speaking, a voice of denial came from the door.

"Grandma, my wife can't hurt too late, how can you bully her?"