Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

Chapter 179: The apricots are yellow

Qin Yu washed the dishes, wiped his fingers, and said with disdain, "I'm trying to grab a football, and tens of thousands of people are watching it. It's really boring! If you don't have money to buy a football, my aunt will give you two."

"

Sun Buqi stared at Qin Yu's chest and smiled lustfully, "A true gentleman is silent when watching chess. The same is true when watching football. Let's watch football in a civilized manner."

The word "ball" is deliberately placed very heavily.

Following the other person's gaze, Qin Yu noticed something strange and covered his chest, "You're a bunch of perverts, you men don't have anything good to offer."

The aggressive male gaze seems to have inexplicable magic power, passing through several layers of clothing and reaching your sensitive parts, even causing a burning sensation.

After Sun Buqi teased Xiaojiao, he stopped as soon as he was satisfied.

She looked at Qin Mengyao with an innocent face and said, "Mengyao, after recording the new episode of "Happy Camp", you can go back to Haikou. The rest of the work will make no difference whether you are in Haikou or the Magic City."

At noon today, we have discussed with Mango Channel and Ninetowns to go to Changsha to record the program next week.

Taking advantage of the popularity of the game, the special series will meet the audience as soon as possible.

Qin Mengyao nodded solemnly and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "I also miss my friends in Haikou, the dishes cooked by Sister Lili, and the durians made by Sister Jiachang..."

Qin Yu frowned, looking suspicious, "Who is Lili? Who is Jia Chang?"

Sun Buqi blinked and shouted loudly, "The ticket change message has arrived. You should be satisfied, right?"

While the two were in a daze, they said, "I'm going to take a nap."

Qin Yu patted his forehead and said to himself, "I feel something is wrong. Please help me sort it out..."

Qin Mengyao covered her mouth and stared with big eyes, "Sister, did senior brother enter your room?!"

Qin Yu suddenly realized and knocked on the door, "Changing the ticket is not the purpose, the important thing is to reimburse me for the ticket... Sun Buqi, you are a big liar, you have deceived my feelings; come out quickly and see if I don't beat you up!"

"

Loud snoring could be heard from the room, cutting off the frolic outside the door.

Hongqiao Airport

Sun Buqi repeatedly warned, "Mengyao, on the way back, don't drive too fast. It's a big city, there are many people on the road, and there are many high-beam dogs driving at night; strangers on the road stop the car,

You must not stop."

Qin Mengyao kept nodding and lowered her head, not daring to look at the two of them.

Qin Yu snorted coldly and said sourly, "Sun Moumou, don't act like a girl. Yaoyao has a driver's license and can drive better than you and I. You should worry less and talk less."

It was an early morning flight and there were very few passengers on board.

The plane flew smoothly. Qin Yu yawned, tilted his head, leaned on Sun Buqi's shoulder, and for a while, snored inaudibly.

Sun Buqi helped remove the eyes and looked at the girl carefully: her eyebrows were a bit thick, her eyes were big, her mouth was big, her nose was high, and she could score at least 80 points overall; her mouth was tightly pursed, and her long eyelashes were like small fans.

When sleeping, it is very quiet, plus 8 points.

Two hours later, the plane issued a landing signal.

Sun Buqi pushed the girl's head and reminded softly, "Wake up, wake up."

Qin Yu shook his eyebrows unconsciously, "Don't disturb me, I still want to sleep."

I really couldn't bear the harassment and glared at the other person, "What are you doing? Are you letting people sleep?"

Sun Buqi pointed to the mark on his shoulder and said pitifully, "Your saliva flowed onto my shoulder..."

Qin Yu's face turned red and she spoke plausibly, "You don't have the generosity of a man to make a fuss. I'll go home and help you wash your clothes, okay?"

The flight attendant promptly reminded, "Ladies and gentlemen: the plane is descending. Please sit back in your original position, fasten your seat belt, put away the tray table, and adjust the seat back to the normal position. All personal computers and electronic equipment,

It must be closed. Please confirm whether your carry-on items are properly placed. We will dim the cabin lights later. Thank you!”

Only then did Qin Yu realize that he had misunderstood someone, so in order to cover it up, he hurriedly packed up his personal belongings.

On the way back to the city, Qin Yu was uncharacteristically silent the whole time.

Sun Buqi was not used to such silence, so he said casually: "We will arrive in the city around one o'clock in the morning. If you have no place to stay, you can come to my house."

Qin Yu nodded, "Okay. If you go back to the dormitory at this time, you may wake up your roommates."

He rolled his eyes and said, "House prices in Beijing are so expensive that we all have to rent a house; only capitalists like you can afford to buy a house."

The driver opened his mouth, turned into Kanye, and talked endlessly about the changes in housing prices in Beijing.

Sun Buqi glared at someone: He originally wanted to remain aloof and squint in the car for a while, but now his plan has come to nothing.

The courtyard house in Houhai was dark and no one had moved in for a month, so it seemed extremely quiet.

Pushing open the heavy door, Qin Yu swaggered in, sniffling and looking excited, "Oh, I smell the scent of apricots, roses, and roses."

Sun Buqi put down their luggage and turned on the headlight in the living room.

Under the dim light, an apricot tree stood in the corner, covered with apricots.

The partially ripe fruits fell to the grass, exuding a cloyingly sweet aroma.

Qin Yu ran to the tree and picked the fruit using the light from her mobile phone.

Sun Buqi was speechless, "Miss, can we pick them again tomorrow? You can't eat at night, especially sour fruits, which can cause insomnia. The shelf life of apricots is very short. If you pick them and don't eat them, they will easily rot and be wasted."

Qin Yu came back reluctantly, "When I was a child, there were a few apricot trees in the courtyard. Whenever they bloomed, my friends began to long for the scene when the apricots turned yellow. But they couldn't always do so. The fruits turned slightly white, and they were visited by others.

"When I was ten years old, we formed an "apricot protection team", posted slogans, hung red flags, and ate golden apricots for the first time."

When she spoke, the girl's voice was still gentle, and she had a hidden smile on her lips, which was even better.

Sun Buqi felt warm in his heart, "All the fruits are yours. After I leave, I will leave you a key. You are welcome to come and pick fruits at any time."

The original owner was a quickie who didn't like to socialize and liked flowers and plants. In addition to wintersweet, he also planted apricot trees, peach trees, and cherries. There was also a grape in the patio, covered with soybean-sized fruits.

Qin Yu hurriedly defended, "I'm not someone who takes advantage! When the apricots were ripe, I collected more than 50 kilograms and distributed them to uncles, aunts, grandparents in the community. Each of us little friends only got one.

We are not gluttons, we just want the apricots to ripen naturally instead of being ruined by others when they are sour."

Sun Buqi shrugged, "The bedding in the guest room upstairs is all clean. Do you want to take a shower or just go to bed? The house has not been occupied for half a month and is a bit dusty..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped his mouth and showed a puzzled expression.

The floor and sofa were spotless, and the flowers and plants outside didn't look like they had been taken care of. Most importantly, half a box of pizza was placed on the table, and there were washed cherries and apples in the fruit plate.

He pinched a cherry at random. The skin was very hard and smooth, and he stuffed it into his mouth. It tasted sour and sweet.

At room temperature, the shelf life of cherries is only two days, so there is definitely something wrong with it.

Frequent reports on TV: The owner went on vacation, and the thief occupied the magpie's nest and lived a comfortable life in someone else's room.

Sun Buqi felt nervous, picked up a bottle of red wine, and signaled to Qin Yu: If there is a situation, please stay calm!

There was silence downstairs, and suddenly a light came on in a certain room upstairs.

A girl asked in a daze, "Sun, is that you?"

Sun Buqi was stunned, "Why are you here?"

The girl shook her hair and said in a relaxed tone, "Why can't I be here? I just heard someone in the yard and thought I met a bad guy. I didn't dare to go downstairs until I heard your voice clearly... Oh, who is this woman?"

With a cold face, Qin Yu pointed at the girl upstairs wearing only pajamas, "Sun Buqi, who is she?" (To be continued)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like