Chapter 129 Chapter 129 Chu Lingyu didn’t quite understand Wen…
Chu Lingyu didn't quite understand what Wen Qian said. He brought him a gift, so he gave it to him?
His overheated brain froze for a few seconds, unable to function quickly, and he nodded a beat late.
Wen Qian raised his hand and waved to the noodle shop owner. The owner nodded in understanding and started making his own special noodles for the day.
"I'm going home." Wen Qian turned around, propped up his chin and looked at Chu Lingyu. "Have you eaten?"
Chu Lingyu actually had no purpose in coming to see Wen Qian. He just wanted to see her suddenly.
So he came early and found the noodle shop she often mentioned where they would have dinner.
You don't have to spend a lot of time together, just having a meal together is nice.
But Wen Qian said she wanted to go home.
Chu Lingyu felt empty inside. Although meeting her had already fulfilled the purpose of his trip, he still wanted to stay a little longer.
"Not yet, what's wrong?" He tried to act natural.
The other person said he wanted to go home, so he couldn't just cling to her and cause her trouble.
"What do you want to eat?" Wen Qian's eyes fell on the noodle shop menu, not looking at him.
Chu Lingyu didn't have any thoughts about this. He didn't come here for the noodle shop, and if Wen Qian left, he probably wouldn't have much of an appetite.
He paused and said, "Same as you."
"Okay!" Wen Qian stood up, pulled out the chair behind her, and walked towards the noodle shop owner.
After leaving Wen Qian's sight, Chu Lingyu's shoulders slumped and he no longer concealed the disappointment on his face.
A few messages popped up on the phone placed aside. Judging from the avatar, it was probably Bai Qi - when he saw Zhao Fufa's updates before, he sent a message to Bai Qi asking if Wen Qian was with them.
Now when he saw Bai Qi again, he had no interest in replying to his message.
...He is not as good as Bai Qi, who can spend an entire afternoon with her.
"Here you go." Wen Qian came over with two bowls of packed beef noodles and glanced at his phone on the table, which was lit up because of an incoming message. "There's a message, don't you want to take a look?"
"It's not important news." Chu Lingyu turned off the screen of his phone and put it in his pocket. He raised his hand to take the noodles handed to him by Wen Qian.
It’s already packed, which is good. Wen Qian will leave soon anyway, so he won’t stay here for long.
Chu Lingyu looked at the bowl of noodles in his hand for a few seconds, pursed his lips, and stood up.
"I send you?"
"Send it to me?" Wen Qian was stunned.
Hearing Wen Qian's tone of surprise, Chu Lingyu's already depressed mood became even gloomier.
Wen Qian: "Okay then, you can take me there."
From cloudy to sunny.
The noodle shop is not far away from the downstairs of the community. When Chu Lingyu was sitting in the noodle shop waiting for people, he thought that this distance was very good, but now, he feels that it is not so good.
It’s too close. Even if you walk slower, you can only take a few more steps.
After sending the person to the door, Chu Lingyu stood by the door and watched Wen Qian change into slippers. He turned slightly sideways, knowing that it was time for him to leave.
"Then I'll be leaving first..."
"Here, these slippers are for you."
The two people who spoke at the same time looked at each other.
"Leave, what are you leaving for?" Wen Qian looked at him in confusion. "Didn't you say you were coming to see me? Why are you leaving now?"
Chu Lingyu was even more confused than her: "You said you wanted to go home, I thought..."
I thought it meant breaking up with him, but now it seems that’s probably not the case?
"I just didn't want to have dinner at the noodle shop." Wen Qian blinked, "That's why I said I wanted to go home."
Seeing the noodle shop owner reminded her of the lost gold coins, which really affected her mood for eating. Wen Qian decided to pack up her dinner and take it home.
Pack up Chu Lingyu and bring him back as well.
Wen Qian, who simply wanted to change the place where he ate, had no idea how much Chu Lingyu had thought about this process.
Chu Lingyu then realized why Wen Qian asked the boss to pack up his portion of noodles without even asking a single question, and why his expression was so strange when he heard him say that he wanted to give it to her.
So that's how it is.
Wen Qian didn't go to the dining table, but put the noodles directly on the coffee table. She glanced at Chu Lingyu, who looked a little uneasy, and patted the sofa beside her.
"Sit here!"
Chu Lingyu looked in the direction of her movements and met the gaze of the gopher sofa who looked stupid.
“…”
The furniture and decoration in Wen Qian's home are all very unique.
Perhaps the change in her expression at that moment was too obvious, and Wen Qian noticed it, and she nodded in understanding.
"Do you think it's stupid?" Wen Qian said bluntly.
Chu Lingyu was considering how to use more euphemistic words to describe this sofa.
Then I heard Wen Qian's proud tone.
"This is the dumbest-looking sofa in the whole mall. I wanted to buy a cute one, but it was so stupid that I couldn't resist and bought it."
"Now that I've looked at it for a long time, it's a little different from the beginning." Wen Qian sighed as he looked at the sofa.
"After watching it for a long time, I feel even more stupid."
There is no regret, only endless aftertaste for carefully selecting such an ugly thing.
Chu Lingyu, who was about to agree with Wen Qian and say that he would like it better after looking at it for a long time, silently swallowed the words.
Before leaving, Chu Lingyu actually hadn't thought about what to do after seeing Wen Qian, just like he hadn't thought that he would end up coming to Wen Qian's house and stay to watch a movie with her after dinner.
The projector was included in the Christmas furniture set. Wen Qian had used it twice, but each time he had to work on some urgent tasks, so he still hadn't been able to watch a complete movie.
"It's really a coincidence that you came to see me this time." Wen Qian scrolled through the video collection and said lightly, "Now is my break time."
"Which one do you want to see?" The player with decision-making difficulty pretended to choose for a long time, and finally became a hands-off boss, leaving the decision to Chu Lingyu.
In order to let him see the content clearly, Wen Qian moved very close. When he lowered his head, his hair fell on his forearm, and the slight itch made Chu Lingyu a little flustered.
The room seemed a little dim. In order to watch the movie, the lights in the room were turned off a while ago, which effectively covered the redness on his neck.
He took a quick look and randomly clicked on a video.
"This one, please."
Wen Qian's expression became a little subtle: "This?"
"Okay, let's play this one then."
Chu Lingyu had no idea which movie he had chosen. Only when he heard the hint of surprise in Wen Qian's tone did he take a closer look.
A horror-themed movie.
Very good, now he knew why Wen Qian had spoken in that tone just now - he had previously created an image of himself as someone who was afraid of ghosts.
He didn't mean it... well, now it could be intentional.
"I've always wanted to watch this one." Chu Lingyu paused, lowered his voice, and said, "I'm just watching it alone..."
The unspoken words are obvious. Although I was very curious, I didn't dare to watch it because I was "afraid of ghosts".
——In fact, I have never heard of this movie.
"It's okay, I know." Wen Qian comforted, "Don't worry, I'll be with you."
She thought for a moment and added, "It's okay even if they get scared in the end. Bai Qi and the others were scared by their dreams, so they came to me for help."
Although she felt that she had done nothing, looking at the expressions of Bai Qi and Zhao Fu, maybe it would be useful?
Chu Lingyu:?
What is Bai Qi doing? How can he scare himself in a dream?
Was this the reason he spent the entire afternoon with Wen Qian?
The movie was very good, although Chu Lingyu didn't watch it at all. His whole attention was on Wen Qian, and he didn't even know what the movie was about.
He just pretended to be frightened at the right time when the background music suddenly changed its tone, taking the opportunity to get closer to Wen Qian.
So much so that when the movie ended, he didn't even know the name of the protagonist.
…I should have chosen a longer movie.
The two-hour movie seemed too short to Chu Lingyu. When the lights in the house came on again, the intimate atmosphere in the dim light seemed to have dissipated a little.
He couldn't help feeling a little lost.
It would be nice if I could stay in that scene forever.
Wen Qian didn't know what Chu Lingyu was doing, but he just thought that this movie was really good and Chu Lingyu had good taste!
As the sky gradually darkened and Wen Qian was about to send Chu Lingyu out, the phone in his pocket rang.
Chu Lingyu waved his hand, signaling Wen Qian not to bother with him and to answer the phone first - he soon regretted it.
Because after Wen Qian answered the phone, he called out Jiang Zhi's name.
Jiang Zhi, who was unable to be with Wen Qian, could only send her New Year greetings over the phone.
Hearing Wen Qian's voice, Jiang Zhi unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.
He called her twice during the day, but unfortunately the call didn't go through. Fortunately, he didn't miss the third call.
"Happy New Year, Wen Qian." He looked out the window, his voice a little low.
The cheerful response from the other end of the phone reached my ears, and the slight regret that I couldn't send my blessings in person gradually melted away in her voice.
Hearing the sound of footsteps and the sound of a cabinet door being opened to take something out from the other side of the phone, Jiang Zhi said, "Wen Qian, are you busy with something?"
"Yes!" Wen Qian said casually, "I'll send Chu Lingyu out later. I'm giving him the gift I prepared earlier."
Send Chu Lingyu out.
Jiang Zhi's mouth slowly straightened: "Chu Lingyu, is he at your home?"
"Well, we were just watching a movie!" Wen Qian said, "Wait a minute, I'll change my shoes."
Jiang Zhi looked at the phone screen expressionlessly. From the voice coming from the other end of the phone, it could be heard that Wen Qian wanted to change shoes, so he handed the phone to Chu Lingyu who was beside her.
“Tsk.”
“…”
Chu Lingyu's hand shook accidentally.
He looked at Wen Qian apologetically: "Wen Qian, I wasn't paying attention just now and hit the hang-up button."
I accidentally hung up the phone.
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