Wanqiu felt that she should express her love more often.
So he developed a strange habit: whenever he thought of Chu Yigui, he would tell her he liked and loved her.
Wanqiu felt that nothing could express love more clearly than language.
Chu Yigui would always answer Wan Qiu with the same words of liking and love at such times.
Wan Qiu would sometimes ask Chu Yigui why, even though Chu Yigui had given him so much, he still felt there was nothing he could give back.
Chu Yigui said that no matter how much he gave, it wouldn't be enough.
Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui had given her a lot.
However, if you put yourself in Wan Qiu's shoes, you'll understand Chu Yigui's thoughts if you also want to give more to her.
Wanqiu told Wang Yue about this, and Wang Yue said that this is love!
Wanqiu vaguely understood that wanting to give the other person a lot is one of the expressions of love.
Wang Yue has recently started to enjoy discussing Chu Yigui with Wan Qiu, and she asks him a lot of questions.
Although Wan Qiu found it strange, he would answer almost anything Wang Yue asked.
"Can I have a picture of the two of you sticking together?" Wang Yue made this difficult request.
Wan Qiu rarely took photos with Chu Yigui, let alone photos of them being close together.
However, Wan Qiu would occasionally take photos of Chu Yigui and himself, and he would send them to Wang Yue.
These were all things Chu Zhang wanted. Chu Zhang always liked Wan Qiu to send him all sorts of photos. No matter how stupid Wan Qiu was, he had learned some skills in taking beautiful photos.
Wang Yue drew a set of pictures based on the photos and gave them to Wan Qiu.
When Wan Qiu received the drawing, he was very confused.
"Are these me and Yi Gui?" Wan Qiu looked at the pair of small, chibi-style pictures and thought they were very cute.
"Yes, of course, I drew it myself!" Wang Yue patted her chest happily, expressing her pride.
"You draw very well, have you studied it?" Wan Qiu looked at the chibi versions of herself and Chu Yigui, which were surprisingly lifelike.
"I haven't studied it, it's just a hobby, it's all a hobby!!!" Wang Yue shrugged, quite proudly, "Love can create motivation."
Wan Qiu flipped through the pages.
There are chibi-style figures of him and Chu Yigui standing together.
Some were sitting together.
Chu Yigui fed him.
Two other people were hiding under a leaf.
Wanqiu found it very cute and enjoyed looking through it on Wang Yue's phone.
Wanqiu paused for a moment when she saw a picture of two people kissing.
The chibi-style figures have their round, chubby cheeks pressed together, making them very cute.
Wanqiu flipped to the next page and noticed that the movements of the two chibi figures were becoming increasingly strange.
"Is this person not wearing pants?" Wan Qiu asked Wang Yue, pointing to one of the photos.
Wang Yue stared intently at Wan Qiu with dead fish eyes.
"What's wrong?" Wan Qiu tilted his head in confusion.
"Are you pretending with me, or are you really stupid?" Wang Yue was about to say something when she suddenly remembered Wan Qiu's history of mental illness. Her brow twitched, and she abruptly snatched the phone away. "It's nothing, just a display of intimacy."
Wanqiu could vaguely guess some of it.
"It's from sex education class, right?" Wan Qiu frowned. "Can boys do things that are taught in sex education class?"
Wang Yue turned around abruptly and gasped.
Wan Qiu: "What's wrong?"
Why are you asking me this?
Wan Qiu suddenly choked up.
Gradually, he seemed to understand something.
"Why did you draw it like this..." Wan Qiu was also very shocked.
"What's so strange about that? If you're in a relationship, it's normal to want to touch your partner! People in love all have skin hunger!!" Wang Yue shamelessly shouted at Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu nodded, but his expression still seemed somewhat confused.
"You've never been exposed to any of these things before?" Wang Yue felt that Wan Qiu's world was a little too naive. "Don't you have any other friends you've discussed these things with?"
This time, Wan Qiu obediently shook her head.
Wanqiu spent most of his time with his family or with his good friend Chu Yigui.
His peers only knew Chu Yigui and Li Shuo's group of brothers.
But when she's with Li Shuo and the others, she's always with Chu Yigui.
Besides, Brother Li Shuo doesn't seem to like communicating with him.
Wan Qiu knew all this because of Jiang Chengfeng's sex education class and the few descriptions in the novels Wang Yue had shown him.
Therefore, Wanqiu was completely unaware that this was actually a very important matter.
Wang Yue suddenly yelled, "Don't talk like I'm the only one among your friends who's dirty-minded! Even the ones I recommend to you are all pure and innocent, okay?!"
Wan Qiu stared at Wang Yue with wide eyes, wondering why Wang Yue had suddenly gone crazy again.
"It's okay, isn't this normal?" To Wan Qiu, this was a perfectly normal physiological reaction. "Why are you angry?"
Wang Yue couldn't hold back anymore; what she was saying made it sound like she was the strange one.
"You like Chu Yigui so much, don't you have any fantasies at all?" Wang Yue asked.
Wan Qiu shook his head.
"What about dreams? You must have had those kinds of dreams, right?" Wang Yue asked.
That kind of dream.
Based on the context, Wan Qiu seemed to understand Wang Yue's thoughts.
He hesitated for a moment, then touched his neck and turned his head to the side: "No..."
“You two are acting like this, it’s not appropriate for your age,” Wang Yue couldn’t help but say.
"How old are you?" Wan Qiu asked.
"Full of youthful vigor!"
Wang Yue's words made Wan Qiu realize something.
"May I look at all the paintings you've drawn?" Wan Qiu asked.
"I didn't draw it!! Get out!" Wang Yue grabbed her phone and ran away.
Wan Qiu couldn't understand why Wang Yue was so excited, since the chibi-style characters were clearly very cute.
Wan Qiu looked at his legs.
It lacks the short, chubby cuteness of chibi figures, but if you were to put the same pose on a normal person...
Wan Qiu vaguely felt his heart skip a beat.
A strange feeling spread from my heart.
Wanqiu felt a bit hot in her cheeks and fanned herself.
Wan Qiu received a call from Chu Yigui on her way home from school.
"I had to run errands to a rather far place for work today, so I'll probably be back a little late. Don't wait up for me for dinner tonight," Chu Yigui's voice came from the phone.
"Will it be very late?" Wan Qiu asked tentatively.
"It won't be long. I'm driving back now, so I don't need to go back to the company."
Wan Qiu replied, "Okay, then be careful on the road. It snowed yesterday, and the roads are very slippery. Don't drive too fast."
"Okay, I'll be careful. See you tonight."
After hanging up the phone, Wan Qiu held his phone.
It's rare for Chu Yigui to work overtime, though it won't be for long.
When Wanqiu returned home, the housekeeper was already preparing to cook.
"You all go back, I'll cook today," Wan Qiu said.
Wanqiu didn't know why she suddenly had the urge to cook; she just suddenly wanted to do it.
The housekeeper smiled and said goodbye to him.
Wan Qiu went to his room and took off his school uniform. When he came out, no one was there.
In a daze, Wanqiu felt as if he hadn't been alone for a very, very long time.
He sat on the sofa in the living room, where it was unusually quiet.
Wanqiu remained in a quiet environment, and Chu Yigui was also quiet in her room most of the time.
Although it was quiet.
But they are not alone.
Although the large house was empty, it bore many traces of life.
Yang Ze always buys him a lot of toys, which are scattered around. Yang Xiaoyu also likes to buy all sorts of novel items and stuff them into Wanqiu's living environment.
Chu Zhang liked to fill Wan Qiu's room with his own posters and merchandise, while Chu Jianshu was much simpler, preparing a photo wall for him.
The photo wall also features wedding photos of Chu Jianshu and Yang Xiaoyu, as well as scattered photos of Chu Zhangyangze and Chu Yigui as children.
There are so many things everywhere that you won't feel lonely at all.
happiness.
Wan Qiu suddenly had this thought.
The room, once a mess and empty, now only exists in my memory.
Wan Qiu smiled.
Wan Qiu felt that he must look very strange laughing alone in an empty room.
Wan Qiu went to the kitchen, intending to prepare a delicious dinner before Chu Yi returned.
Although his cooking skills were only so-so, he had secretly learned a lot from Chu Yigui and the head chef of the main house, and his skills had definitely improved a lot compared to when he was renting a place.
Wanqiu quickly cooked the meal using the ingredients prepared by the housekeeper. After placing two dishes and a soup on the table, Wanqiu sat down at the table.
As always, he was waiting for his family to come home.
Wan Qiu glanced at his watch.
I don't know how long I'll have to wait.
But the feeling of waiting now is different from before.
It's not about waiting aimlessly.
It's not that I don't know if I'll come back.
They are people who will definitely come back.
When footsteps sounded outside the door, Wan Qiu suddenly rushed from the dining table to the door.
He suddenly opened the door.
Standing outside the door, Chu Yigui, who was about to open it, looked at Wan Qiu and paused.
"Huan..." Wanqiu choked up for a moment, but said even more happily, "Welcome back!"
Chu Yigui's surprised expression relaxed slightly, and he smiled: "I'm back."
Wan Qiu backed away, while Chu Yigui entered through the door.
"Is the work very hard?" Wan Qiu asked.
"It's just running an errand to deliver something. The distance is quite far, so there's no question of whether it's hard work or not." Chu Yigui put down her shoes, took off her coat, and hung it next to Wanqiu's coat by the door.
"Are you cold?" Wan Qiu asked.
"I spend most of my time in the car, so it's not cold."
Wan Qiu tilted his head and looked at Chu Yigui: "Should we take a shower first or eat first?"
Chu Yigui was rolling up her sleeves to wash her hands when she suddenly heard Wan Qiu ask this question, and she burst out laughing.
"Did you cook today?" Chu Yigui asked.
"right."
"It smells wonderful." Chu Yigui wiped her hands clean. "You should eat while the food is still hot."
Wanqiu nodded obediently.
Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui sat together at the dining table.
"Has there been any progress?" Wan Qiu asked Chu Yigui.
"Yes." Chu Yigui picked up some food with her chopsticks. "I knew you'd improved as soon as I smelled the aroma."
Wan Qiu fed her a mouthful of rice and asked in a muffled voice, "Is it much better than at the beginning?"
Chu Yigui nodded: "Yes, there has been a lot of progress."
Wan Qiu laughed and said, "The first time I cooked for you, I thought it was the best food I could make. Where did that food go?"
Wanqiu's memory is not very clear.
"The food was delicious back then, and we ate it all without wasting any," Chu Yigui said slowly, lowering her eyes. "I gave it to Aunt Yang and Uncle Chu."
"Ah..." Wan Qiu hadn't expected such a thing to happen, and felt a little embarrassed. "Will Mom and Dad think it tastes bad? Mom and Dad probably only eat delicious food, right?"
"I don't know, but they probably like it, it's just..."
Chu Yigui's hesitation puzzled Wan Qiu: "But what?"
"I wish I had eaten it back then. It was the first food you ever made for me. I regret it a little."
Wan Qiu stared longingly at Chu Yigui.
Is Chu Yigui starting to regret it?
A strange feeling spread through Wan Qiu's heart, and he placed a piece of meat into Chu Yigui's bowl.
"I will study cooking more diligently in the future, and I will let you try all the delicious dishes I make first," Wan Qiu said.
Chu Yigui smiled and agreed.
Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui seemed to have become less taciturn lately.
Even though the number of words and the frequency of speech hadn't changed much, Wan Qiu felt as if she heard Chu Yigui's voice many, many times.
Chu Yigui has always loved to laugh, but Wan Qiu feels that Chu Yigui is laughing the most these days.
Is it because I'm very happy?
Everything changed after that argument.
If he had known it would have this kind of impact, he should have argued with us sooner.
While Chu Yigui was taking a shower, Wan Qiu was doing her homework.
As Wanqiu was writing, her attention inexplicably shifted from her homework to the bathroom.
The image that Wang Yue drew—a very cute chibi-style drawing of two people interacting—came into my mind.
Wan Qiu inadvertently realized something during his conversation with Wang Yue.
He and Chu Yigui were really familiar with each other.
Wan Qiu remembered that when he paid attention to Chu Yigui's health some time ago, he had no ulterior motives whatsoever.
But at this moment, Wan Qiu felt that perhaps she could have some romantic thoughts.
Wan Qiu stood up and, as if possessed, stood in front of the bathroom door.
I unconsciously touched the door, but to my surprise, the door opened.
Wan Qiu withdrew his hand in surprise, not expecting that Chu Yigui would not even lock the bathroom door.
"Wanqiu?" Chu Yigui's voice came from the bathroom, and Wanqiu's heart suddenly jumped.
In his panic, Wan Qiu completely forgot what he wanted to do.
When Chu Yigui appeared at the door wearing only a simple towel, the warm steam from the bathroom rushed towards him, as if it were being sprayed directly and recklessly onto Wan Qiu's face, making its presence overly noticeable.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yigui lowered her eyes. "Do you need to use the restroom?"
Chu Yigui's question is very strange.
This room doesn't only have one bathroom; you could have used the other one.
Wan Qiu raised his head and looked at Chu Yigui expectantly.
Because of the water temperature, a faint blush rose on Chu Yigui's cheeks.
Regular exercise has also given his body a thin layer of muscle, making him look healthy without being overly concerned.
The lines are truly beautiful; even the slightest curve in every part inexplicably stirs Wanqiu's heart.
Wan Qiu looked up and opened his mouth to breathe, but instead inhaled a breath of the fragrance of moisture and shower gel emanating from Chu Yigui's body, which felt like eating a piece of cotton candy.
Wan Qiu didn't know what was wrong with him at this moment, and he didn't say a single word.
Although Chu Yigui did not understand what Wan Qiu was thinking, she noticed the small flame brewing in Wan Qiu's eyes.
“Wan… Qiu…” For once, Chu Yigui also seemed a little flustered.
“Yi Gui…” Wan Qiu tried to widen his eyes, making himself appear perfectly normal, “I’m not going to the bathroom… I’m… peeping at you…”
Chu Yigui appeared slightly taken aback.
When Wan Qiu realized what she had said, she immediately became nervous and stammered, "No...no...I..."
Chu Yigui shut her mouth and a smile appeared on her face: "Then why don't you come in and take a look?"
Wan Qiu gasped.
"Don't we watch it all the time? What's wrong with that? We're already very familiar with each other."
In his nervousness, Wan Qiu failed to notice the subtle tremor in Chu Yigui's voice as he spoke, a tremor that betrayed his true thoughts.
"Then...then...then let me see..." Wan Qiu made no attempt to hide his desire to see.
Wanqiu definitely wanted to see it.
I don't know why, but the thought that he might actually be as close to Chu Yigui as he is to the Q version of the character makes me inexplicably want to watch it.
But aside from looking around, Wanqiu didn't know what else he could do.
It was just instinct...
Chu Yigui took a step back, seemingly wanting to return to the bathroom.
Wan Qiu originally wanted to go in because he had Chu Yigui's permission.
However, the next moment, Wan Qiu's eyes were suddenly covered by a large hand.
Wan Qiu: "???"
"It's still not good, let's forget about it," Chu Yigui said.
Chu Yigui's hands were still damp with warmth.
Wanqiu's eyelashes were all wet.
Chu Yigui's palm did not directly touch Wan Qiu's eyes. Wan Qiu blinked unconsciously, and her eyelashes felt like they were brushing against Chu Yigui's palm.
Wan Qiu felt Chu Yigui's hand tremble slightly.
"Let's forget about it," he repeated.
Because it is invisible, the sound becomes very clear.
Wan Qiu heard the tremor in Chu Yigui's voice very clearly this time.
"Alright." Wan Qiu was unusually bewildered for a moment because of Chu Yigui's refusal.
"I'm sorry, I was hoping to handle things with ease." Chu Yigui's tone was tinged with a sigh, but with a hint of amusement. "It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to handle things with ease under your gaze."
Wanqiu nodded blankly.
"Can I take another shower now?" Chu Yigui asked.
"Go inside quickly, be careful not to catch a cold," Wan Qiu said.
Chu Yigui removed his hand from Wan Qiu's eyes, and Wan Qiu subconsciously looked at Chu Yigui's expression.
Chu Yigui, unusually, did not look directly at him, but instead looked away with a vague gaze.
Wan Qiu remained standing there until Chu Yigui closed the bathroom door.
He stared blankly at the door.
He thought he saw Chu Yigui's cheeks were even redder than when she came out of the door.
It probably wasn't from the heat.
Is it because you're shy?
What he just did was something that would make Chu Yigui very shy, right?
In a daze, Wanqiu realized that he seemed to have really done something very wrong.
This behavior seems...
A bit promiscuous?
Wan Qiu suddenly realized what she had done and blushed belatedly.
Wan Qiu thought he might be inseparable from Chu Yigui for the rest of his life.
But I never imagined that one day I would feel something different because of what I thought was just an ordinary contact.
Wanqiu suddenly realized that he seemed to have underestimated the concept of social interaction.
This is definitely something more complex and profound than he imagined!
Wanqiu returned to his room and diligently began doing his homework again.
When Chu Yigui came out of the bathroom, Wan Qiu didn't look up at her again.
Although Chu Yigui continued to check, tutor, and correct homework with Wan Qiu as usual without any abnormalities.
But Wanqiu and Chu Yigui were both intentionally or unintentionally avoiding each other's touch.
It's not because of disgust.
Rather, it's because every touch makes what you're doing more difficult.
Wan Qiu felt that once Chu Yigui ran into him, he would no longer be able to do his homework properly.
It's too difficult.
how so.
If he could, Wanqiu really wanted to find a pit, sit in it, and feel the coolness of the winter soil to soothe the restlessness that had been churning in his heart.
——
Wang Yue felt that Wan Qiu had been acting a bit strange these past two days.
He seemed to really want to see the chibi-style figures he had drawn again.
At first, she didn't mind showing Wanqiu the complete set of chibi-style figures she had drawn, but Wanqiu seemed even more naive than she had imagined.
It made her seem like she wasn't innocent at all, which made me really angry.
The little figures she drew were actually based on online models, with a little bit of her own impression of Wan Qiu and Chu Yigui added.
She was too embarrassed to tell Wanqiu.
But now, when Wan Qiu keeps urging her to bring up the painting, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Wang Yue finally couldn't resist.
"Have you been sexually frustrated lately?" Wang Yue stared at Wan Qiu with dead fish eyes.
Wan Qiu seemed to know that he had been acting a bit clingy these past two days, and was a little embarrassed to answer her questions.
"Don't ask me about this, okay? I don't even have a boyfriend." Wang Yue poked Wan Qiu's shoulder with her finger. "Besides, you're a guy, shouldn't guys know more than me?"
Wan Qiu was taken aback: "Is that so?"
"Of course." Wang Yue nodded. "Why don't you ask your other friends instead of always asking me?"
Wan Qiu nodded as if he understood but didn't quite.
Wang Yue really wanted to have a proper discussion with Wan Qiu.
But that won't work.
I don't know why, but I always feel guilty for corrupting people.
Let others do all the bad things!
Seeing Wan Qiu's thoughtful expression, Wang Yue silently grumbled to herself.
I hope that Wanqiu's other friends are all normal people.
—From Wang Yue, the pitiful person who was implicated.
Wan Qiu felt that Chu Yigui was absolutely right.
As Professor Jiang Chengfeng once said, there are differences between men and women.
So he should ask a more reliable adult male.
One weekend, after Wan Qiu finished her homework, Chu Yigui secretly went to her bedroom to make a phone call while dealing with work issues.
The call from the phone was quickly answered.
"Hello, this is Huang Hu. Dear Wanqiu customer, what do you need today?"
Huang Hu spoke to Wan Qiu in his usual cheerful accent.
"Uncle Huang Hu," Wan Qiu asked directly, "Are there any tips for boys dating?"
"………………?"
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