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Anyway, when he got the model, the thing was in his hand, what if he played for a few more days when the time came, could Song Yimian still come to grab it, even if he came to rob him, he would not give it to him, it was thicker than his face, Gu Yi was able to handle it properly.

Having achieved his goal, Gu Yi continued to tinker with the photos that had just been transmitted to the computer, and even hummed a small tune in his mouth.

"Then again," Gu Yi's tone changed, "Why do you want this cake, you don't like to eat such sweet and greasy things······

"For Tao You?" He asked lightly, and he didn't expect Song Yimian to answer this question. Even if, according to Song Yimian's proud personality, there is a high probability that he will not admit that he asked for this cake to solve the misunderstanding with Tao You.

Unexpectedly, "Hmm." Song Yimian replied without hesitation, "This seems more sincere."

Through the slightly hot screen, Gu Yi could imagine Song Yimian's serious expression when he said this. He leaned back lazily, crossed Erlang's legs, slumped in the swivel chair, and jokingly proposed, "It's more sincere to make one yourself, or will you do it yourself tomorrow?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yimian on the other side really considered this proposal, "I won't, your mother is free tomorrow, can you teach me to do it?"

Gu Yi really opened his eyes now, and he was so shocked that he forgot how to retract his wide open mouth.

"Forget it, I'll look for tutorials online. Is there enough time to go tomorrow morning?" Song Yimian really thought that this proposal was feasible, and he had already opened the search page of the computer to find the tutorial.

Gu Yi retracted his chin manually and sighed, "Tsk, it turns out that there are things that the great gods can't do." He heard the sound of video teaching on the other end of the phone, and hurriedly stopped, "Eh, I'm kidding, you can just come and get the cake tomorrow afternoon." The first time you do this, it's better to keep it for yourself and give it away." He said with experience that his mind had fallen into a not-so-good memory.

"Okay." Song Yimian thought about it for a few seconds and turned off the video. He also knew that it was not feasible to temporarily cram, and if he really let him do it himself tomorrow, it was unknown whether that thing could be eaten, let alone take it to Tao You.

Gu Yi took a sip of soda, the download progress bar on the computer had reached 100%, he continued to bulge again, and his mouth did not stop, "I said why are you so concerned this time, I didn't see you so worried when similar situations occurred before." You agreed to make your own cake without saying a word, and you used to scoff at that."

"Oh, you just said, this time is different." Gu Yi asked himself, "What's different about that?"

"Well, tsk, there's one more Ding Dongyi." Gu Yi nodded to himself again, his hand kept tapping on the keyboard and mouse, and the word "double-mindedness" was vividly reflected in him, "Well, the contradiction is different, this time it's because of the ······intervention of a third person."

Gu Yi turned his head and opened the curtains to look at the night sky, the moon hung obliquely in the eastern sky, half of it was covered by drifting clouds, and there was nothing in the west. He always felt that something was wrong with Song Yimian tonight, and he couldn't even imagine that Song Yimian would come to him to find a way one day, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had really understood the person on the other end of the phone in the past ten years.

The sound of tapping on the keyboard disappeared, Gu Yi got up and locked the door, put the phone to his mouth, lowered his voice, and affirmed, "You like Tao You."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a shrill sound from Song Yimian.

"What's your voice there?" He took the phone away, rubbed his ears that had suffered a sudden critical blow, and said with a wrinkled face.

The noise disappeared, and Song Yimian said in a tight voice, "Construction downstairs."

"Oh." Gu Yi didn't doubt him for a while, put the phone back to his ear, and continued to say proudly, "I guessed it." With what I've known about you for many years, if you didn't like Tao You, you wouldn't care so much······

Song Yimian's shrill voice came from there again, and Gu Yi frowned, "Song Yimian, you did it on purpose!"

"Say, construction downstairs." Song Yimian's voice replied indifferently, "I just think it's not worth losing a friend because of a misunderstanding, don't over-interpret it." Put away your overly rich imagination."

Gu Yi didn't feel disappointed when he heard the expected denial, which seemed to confirm his conjecture from the side, "If you don't make a cake and explain your thoughts clearly, or wait for her to figure it out by herself, she won't lose a friend, as for being so grand."

"Her brain, which often thinks about everything, coupled with Hong Xiqi's instigation, when she figures it out herself, she doesn't know how many years it will be after graduating from high school." Song Yimian retorted.

Gu Yi looked puzzled, "Didn't you say it yourself, Tao You wouldn't think much about it, and wouldn't tell Hong Xiqi?" Hong Xiqi can help his friends relieve his mood at most, and by the way, he can help solve the difficulties, why did he come to you to instigate it." He subconsciously argued for Hong Xiqi.

"Ding-dong—"

At the same time, Song Yimian received a long-awaited reply to the message. He involuntarily began to get nervous, and he didn't dare to click on the top of the mobile phone screen, and he was inexplicably a little cowardly, no matter how difficult the exam or competition was, he didn't necessarily feel like this before.

He tried to take deep breaths, control his fingers not to tremble, and try to relax himself in the most traditional way.

"I'm not available tomorrow."

Seeing the short four words of Tao You's reply, Song Yimian's mood instantly calmed down, leaving only the thumb hanging above the keyboard trembling uncontrollably.

Tomorrow Sunday, what are you going to do when you're not studying at home?

Song Yimian typed this sentence, and the next second when it was successfully sent, he clicked to withdraw it.

He didn't seem to be in a position to ask too much about her now. Tao You can still reply to his news, it is already very good that he did not directly unilaterally declare the Cold War, so he should not continue to annoy her at this time.

"Tomorrow the cake will be gone, you can help me talk to my aunt." Song Yimian said coldly, closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose, "The music is quiet, and I am not afraid of complaints from neighbors at night."

Gu Yicai clicked on a song and turned the volume to the maximum, thinking that Song Yimian had been silent all the time thinking about what he had just said, so he wanted to put a song that was very suitable for confession for him to meet the situation, but he didn't expect to be disgusted again.

"Why don't you use it again?" Gu Yi turned off the music and asked, "I've watched the teaching video recorded by my mother back and forth several times, and I also deliberately copied down the important steps, I'm afraid that I will make a mistake when I do it tomorrow, and you tell me no need to do it now?" Do you have a better way?" Saying that, he was worried that Song Yimian would not believe it, so he opened the teaching video to Song Yimian to listen to.

"The first step is to mix the sauce in the cake, the recipe of this sauce is my exclusive secret, and it is the key to the success of this cake. Stinky boy, keep your mouth in check, don't reveal it······ Gu Yi heard Gu's mother's reminder, quickly turned off the video, and coughed a few times in embarrassment, "My mother, she knows me very well, haha."

Song Yimian also smiled silently, his smile was a little reluctant, "Tao You is not available tomorrow, I'll talk about it another time." I'll trouble Auntie next time."

"You, this, shouldn't you be cowardly, just find a reason to shirk it?" Gu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "You and my mother are idle at home every day, just waiting for you to give orders?!"

Song Yimian exploded all of a sudden, "Who coaxed it! She didn't have time to say it herself! Also, why are you watching the instructional video, didn't you just say your mother did it?"

"My mom won't be available tomorrow, I've been in the air for so many years, making a cake is not a piece of cake, a matter of minutes. I don't even hate you for wasting my time brushing up on the questions, but you picked it up first." Gu Yi said confidently.

"Fortunately, Tao You won't be available tomorrow." Song Yimian said endlessly, "Hang up."

Gu Yi put down the phone, suddenly reacted to Song Yimian's meaning, and shouted at the phone, "Say who makes something that can't be eaten!" No matter how bad it is, it's better than you!"

He angrily turned on the computer and slammed the keyboard into the sky.

There was a knock on the door next to him, and Gu's mother's gentle voice came, "Xiao Yi, what are you doing? What time is it and I haven't slept yet. The movement was a little bit louder at night, and just now the neighbors came to ask if our house was opening a pary, and they couldn't sleep."

The depression in Gu Yi's heart was unabated, but he still lightened the movements of his hands, and replied through the door, "Got it."

Wait a minute! Someone will come to the door when you open a pary at night, so who will build it at night!

Gu Yi found that he was in Song Yimian's way again, and wanted to let out a howl to relieve his anger, but as soon as a sound came out, he thought of what Gu's mother had just finished speaking, so he quickly changed his tune, suppressed his voice, hammered down the table hard to vent his feelings, and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, Song Yimian, if the master helps you again, I will have your surname!"

After seeing the smiling face uploaded to the photo uploaded to the computer, he also laughed stupidly, thinking of the big thing he was going to do on New Year's Day, the depressed mood instantly dissipated, and Song Yimian or anything was thrown out of the clouds by him. Nothing is important, he must ensure that nothing goes wrong and that he succeeds the first time.

Thinking so, Gu Yi slapped his face to cheer himself up, and regardless of the fact that there were only a few hours left before dawn, he continued to bury his head in front of the computer and hit the keyboard.

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Song Yimian hung up the phone, opened the door, and looked down to see Song Xiao'an, who had been lying on the ground eavesdropping.

"Interesting to eavesdropping?" Song Yimian raised his eyebrows and asked.

Song Xiaoan didn't expect Song Yimian to open the door so suddenly, she didn't have time to escape, she showed a well-behaved smile embarrassedly, and pointed to the homework on the side, "Haha, eavesdropping is an accident, I'm here to ask about homework, you happened to be on the phone, so I didn't bother you."

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