There was almost no thought, it was a completely subconscious action, which made Song Yushi panic.

Qi Ke didn't know why: "In the rain?"

Song Yushi came back to his senses and immediately took two steps back to a safe distance. She complained softly, "Why are you so careless? Do you want tetanus?"

Qi Ke waved his hand indifferently: "No, how can it be so hypocritical?"

It was her who sold miserably, and she was the one who said not to be hypocritical.

Song Yushi stuffed Qi Ke with a flyer and said, "I'll finish the work after I send these, don't go back."

Qi Ke nodded and found a place to sit, thinking about what kind of candlelight dinner two thousand one could eat. She racked her brains to think that Song Yushi had changed her clothes and came out, but she couldn't think of a reason.

Qi Ke was frustrated: "two thousand one, what can I eat?"

Song Yushi glanced at her and whispered, "Miss."

Qi Ke was close to her, of course she heard it clearly, she threw her arms around her neck: "What did you say? You forgot that I will accompany you to catch the loach in the second season of our regiment, Catch more than you! Is it easy for me?"

Song Yushi was thrown back by her, and subconsciously shrank into her arms, pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not easy. The eldest lady was well fed and had a perfect candlelight dinner. Okay?"

She squinted at Qi Ke, and the doting in her eyes did not seem to be fake.

Qi Ke responded: "This is what you said!"

Children from poor families are in charge early, Song Yushi is better than Qi Ke. Even after shopping in the supermarket to buy ingredients, I still have money to go to the flower shop to buy a few champagne roses, put them in long glass bottles, and put them on the long table covered with tablecloths.

Candlelight flickers.

Song Yushi was busy in the kitchen. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the lights in the living room were off. She raised her voice: "Don't waste the candles, put them out. What time is it?"

"It's ten o'clock!"

The candles were blown out, and the lights filled the living room again, reflecting the night scenery of the suburbs, and the stars were projected onto the glass door of the balcony.

Qi Ke was idle and was fine, but was disliked in the kitchen and got in the way, so she had to run downstairs a few times.

The other two couples have returned, the young couple is walking in the community, and the two men's team are paralyzed on the living room sofa and play games. After Qi Ke went, he was a senior after all, so he quickly sat upright and accepted Qi Ke's formula.

Chen Sheng looked upstairs: "Where's Teacher Song?"

Qi Ke: "..." Mr. Song, Mr. Song, knows Mr. Song every day.

She made an understatement and said, "I'm cooking for me."

After a pause, she added: "Hey, I said I can cook, but I feel bad for my injury..." She showed the wound on her palm, fearing that it would heal soon if she didn't show it, so she helplessly spread it out. He spread his hands: "I can't help it. It's not. I can only follow her. Candlelight dinner."

Chen Sheng suddenly looked envious.

His teammates wondered: "Candlelight dinner? Is this your mission?"

Qi Ke:…

Can I die if I don't speak?

"Candlelight dinner, how can there be such a romantic task!" Chen Sheng hugged the pillow with a sad face: "Today we are going to the countryside to look after the left-behind children. It's so pitiful and sad."

Qi Ke: If you still feel romantic after brushing the dishes for a day, then I have nothing to say.

Qi Ke chatted with them for a few more words and went upstairs. Song Yushi had just put off the fire, the smell of steak filled the whole space, and the cola was bubbling in the goblet, purring The ground seems to be very unsuitable for this container.

Qi Ke smiled, picked it up and took a sip, praising: "It's better than red wine."

Song Yushi also took a sip and agreed: "Indeed."

Look at each other and laugh.

It is a harmony when it falls in the camera.

Song Yushi instructed Qi Ke to turn off the light, and he lit the candle with a lighter. The candlestick was very high, and the fire shook with the movement, reflecting the huge shadows of the two on the wall.

Romantic scene.

It's just that the protagonist is a little absent-minded.

Everything was carried out according to the arrangement of the program team, the red light of the camera was flashing, maybe the night mode was not clear, and the facial expressions were too lazy to do enough.

The two were talking one after the other.

"You actually make western food delicious, I thought you could only make dumplings!"

"That was two years ago?"

"The two years of absence from you are the regret of my life!"

“…”

"That's right." Qi Ke neatly changed the subject: "I just came downstairs to know about other people's tasks."

"What?"

"One is to go to the countryside to care for left-behind children, and the other is to visit orphans and widows in nursing homes. Oh, I also heard that our mission is actually reserved for true lovers." Qi Ke snorted: "My luck is absolutely incredible."

Song Yushi: "..." What do you owe couples?

The atmosphere fell silent.

Qi Ke put down the knife and fork, and suddenly shouted: "Director, this feature film won't be broadcast, right? Why don't we turn off the camera and the microphone? Can we turn it on after we finish eating?"

Song Yushi's eyes widened slightly, is there such an operation?

After two minutes, a sentence came from their headsets at the same time: "I pulled the switch on your third floor."

Qi Ke smiled: "Daoer, thank you."

She said to Song Yushi, "Turn off the wheat."

Song Yushi turned off Mai, and looked suspicious: "Why did the director team listen to you?"

Qi Ke was silent, and said a little embarrassedly: "Our brand sponsored this show."

Song Yushi: "..." She really wants to hate the rich.

The camera is off, and the microphone is off, but the two have nothing to talk about. Each silently competed with the steak on the plate at both ends of the long table.

Song Yushi poked the little tomato and took a bite. The juice splashed, and the sweetness contained sourness, spreading between the lips and teeth. Just when she thought the silence was going to spread to the end of the candlelight dinner, Qi Ke suddenly said, "Captain."

“…huh?”

"Do you remember the time we both sneaked out for hot pot?"

Song Yushi was stunned.

She remembers.

She and Qi Ke had just been together not long at that time, and their group was also normalizing, and they had a lot of schedules. In addition to work, it was work. That day was one of the few days off, a short respite from the days of preparing for the tour.

Qi Ke is the lead singer. To protect her voice, Sister Ming clearly forbids her to eat spicy food. Knowing that several people in the group dote on her, they reminded her one by one, except Song Yushi.

Sister Ming thought that she had a normal relationship with Qi Ke in the rain, and she was the captain.

So, the honest and reliable captain was fooled by his girlfriend.

"I really want to eat hot pot, I really want to eat hot pot~~~" Qi Ke was paralyzed on the captain's bed in a big font, her feet swaying in the air, entangling the person who was reviewing the tour process. Song Yushi: "Baby, accompany me to eat hot pot!"

"Go find Meng Ying." Song Yushi didn't even give her a look.

"She's training. Sister Ming said that if she made another wrong move and was put on the hot search, she wouldn't want to eat hot pot in her next life."

"Where's Cheng Zhi?"

Cheng Zhi, the main dancer in the group, who gave me the nickname orange juice, worked hard | Idol, fried cp seriously, a very beautiful strong girl.

"She, this point must be listening to Zhong Yi telling a bad joke in the living room."

Zhong Yi, the little girl who is in charge of rap and cold jokes in the group, wants to be a cool girl.

"One dares to speak, the other dares to laugh, a natural pair, a natural pair! Zhongcheng is real!"

“…”

"No one cares about poor Qi Ke, she wants to eat hot pot, but her precious girlfriend only has to go on tour. This huge Yunzhou city can't hold it..."

"Too noisy." Song Yushi put down the schedule and looked at Qi Ke.

Qi Ke had turned over and looked at her with her chin up, looking like she was being bullied.

Inexplicably, Song Yushi remembered how she looked at night, not as coquettish as usual, but strong and domineering.

Song Yushi closed his eyes, got rid of the yellow waste in his mind, and stood up with a straight face: "Would you go?"

Qi Ke jumped up, hugged Song Yushiba and kissed: "Let's go!"

Song Yushi pushed her away in disgust.

He flushed slightly.

It is also winter, put on a down jacket and roll up a scarf, and sneak out of the house like a thief. Zhong Yi really told Cheng Zhi a bad joke in the living room, Cheng Zhi burst into laughter from time to time, and when he saw the two of them sneaking around, Cheng Zhi sat up from the sofa: "Where are you going!"

Qi Ke was determined to take her girlfriend to do bad things, but she didn't look back: "Go for a walk!"

Then closed the door with Cheng Zhi's sentence "What kind of steps are there in the snow!"

The winter in Yunzhou City is very cold, snow falls one after another, and the whole city is occupied with great effort, covered with white, as far as the eye can see, only the snow is bright.

Even if you wear a mask and hat, the hot pot restaurant is a public place after all. Song Yushi and Qi Ke are well-known, and it is not uncommon for them to be recognized by one or two people. Especially Qi Ke, who lost her hat as soon as she entered the door of the hot pot restaurant because of the heat.

So I was stopped by someone: "Qi Ke!"

Qi Ke hurriedly said, "Shh!"

Song Yushi was not recognized, she pressed the brim of her hat and turned her face away, listening to Qi Ke talking to fans, signing autographs, and listening to fans screaming in a low voice.

For a while, someone dared to ask: "Qi Ke, did you eat with your friends? Is that Cheng Zhi?"

Qi Ke smiled and said, "It's a friend."

That night, when Qi Ke and Song Yushi were eating hot pot, there was also a heated discussion on the Internet about who Qi Ke went to eat hot pot with.

[Today I went to eat hot pot with my best friend and ran into Qi Ke! She came with a friend, but she didn't see who her friend was, it should be in the group! 】

First of all, don't blame the lack of photos, fans should not ask for private photos. Then let me guess, this person must be in the group, as we all know sweetday is training for the tour recently. Let's first rule out the captains who are not familiar with Keke and who are very strict with body management. Now there are three options: Orange Juice, Zhong Yi and Meng Ying. No matter which one, I will die first to respect! 】

[I think it’s Zhong Yi, because Zhong Yi also likes to eat hot pot, so it’s normal for the two to eat together. 】

[? Meng Yingcai is the most likely! Who doesn't know that the two of them are the best in the group, and the general trend of the United States will find out. 】

A group of fans raised their hands tremblingly: Is it really impossible to be the captain?

As soon as she spoke, she responded with nearly a hundred replies, unifying in four words: absolutely impossible!

The one who everyone thought was impossible.

In the snow, I kissed Qi Ke a hot pot flavor and a strawberry ice cream flavor.

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