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Anyway, when he gets the model and the thing is in his hand, what will happen if he plays with it for a few more days? Can Song Yimian still come to snatch it? Even if he comes to snatch it, he can still refuse to give it to him. He is thick-skinned. Gu Yi knew it well.
Having achieved his goal, Gu Yi happily continued to tinker with the photos that had just been transferred to the computer, and even hummed a tune in his mouth.
"Speaking of which," Gu Yi changed his tone, "Why do you want this cake? You don't like eating such sweet and greasy things..."
"For Tao You?" He asked gently, not expecting Song Yimian to answer the question. Even if it were, according to Song Yimian's proud personality, there is a high probability that he would not admit that he wanted this cake to resolve the misunderstanding with Tao You.
Unexpectedly, "Yes." 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 lazily leaned back, crossed his legs, slumped on the swivel chair, and jokingly suggested: "It would be more sincere to make one yourself. How about you do it yourself tomorrow?"
Unexpectedly, Song Yimian opposite him actually considered this proposal, "I don't know how. Your mother is free tomorrow, can you teach me how to do it?"
Gu Yi really opened his eyes now, and was so shocked that he forgot how to close his open mouth.
"Forget it, I'll just look for tutorials online. Is there enough time to go there tomorrow morning?" Song Yimian really thought this proposal was feasible and had already opened the computer's search page to find tutorials.
Gu Yi manually retracted his chin and sighed, "Tsk, it turns out there are things that great masters don't know." He heard the voice of video teaching coming from the other end of the phone, and quickly stopped, "Hey, I'm just kidding, the cake will be yours tomorrow afternoon. Just come and get it. It's your first time making these, so it's better to keep them for yourself and give them away." He said with experience, his mind already stuck in a not so good memory.
"Okay." Song Yimian thought for a few seconds and turned off the video. He also knew that it was not feasible to improvise now. If he was really asked to make it by himself tomorrow, it was unknown whether the food would be edible, let alone put in front of Tao You.
Gu Yi took a sip of soda. The download progress bar on the computer had reached 100%. He continued to bulge without stopping, "I asked you, why are you so concerned this time? When a similar situation happened before , I haven’t seen you so worried. You actually agreed to make the cake yourself without saying a word. You used to sneer at this."
"Oh, you just said that this time is different." Gu Yi asked himself, "Then what is different?"
"Well, tsk, there's an extra Ding Dongyi." Gu Yi nodded to himself again, tapping the keyboard and mouse constantly with his hands. The word "one-heartedness" was vividly reflected in him, "Well, the contradiction is different. Oh, this time it’s because of the intervention of a third person..."
Gu Yi turned around and opened the curtains to look at the night sky. The moon hung diagonally in the eastern sky, half covered by drifting clouds, and there was nothing to the west. He always felt that something was wrong with Song Yimian tonight. He never even imagined that Song Yimian would come to him to find a solution. He couldn't help but wonder whether he had truly understood the person on the other end of the phone in the past ten years.
The sound of typing on the keyboard disappeared. Gu Yi stood up and locked the door. He put the phone to his mouth, lowered his voice and affirmed, "You must like Tao You."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a harsh sound coming from Song Yimian.
"What's the noise there?" He took the phone away, rubbed his ears that had been hit by a sudden blow, and said with a frown on his face.
The noise disappeared, and Song Yimian said in a tight voice, "Construction is going on downstairs."
"Oh." Gu Yi didn't doubt that he was there for a moment. He put the phone back to his ear and continued to say proudly, "I guess you guessed it right. From what I have known you for many years, if you don't like Tao You, you won't Would you care so much..."
A harsh voice came from Song Yimian again, and Gu Yi frowned, "Song Yimian, you must have done it on purpose!"
"As I said, construction is going on downstairs." Song Yimian replied with an indifferent voice, "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. This seemed to confirm his suspicion, "If you don't make a cake, explain your thoughts clearly, or wait for her to figure it out, she won't lose anything." Is it so grand for a friend?"
"Her mind is constantly thinking, coupled with Hong Xiqi's instigation, by the time she figures it out on her own, I don't know how many years have passed since she graduated from high school." Song Yimian retorted.
Gu Yi looked troubled, "Didn't you say it yourself? Tao You wouldn't think too much about it and wouldn't tell Hong Xiqi? At most, Hong Xiqi could help a friend to relieve his mood and help solve the problem. How did he get to you? That’s instigation." He subconsciously argued for Hong Xiqi.
"Ding dong——"
At the same time, Song Yimian received the long-awaited message reply. He couldn't help but become nervous. He put his finger on the top of the phone screen and didn't dare to click on it. He was inexplicably a little timid. He had never been like this in the past no matter how difficult the exam or competition was. .
He tried to take deep breaths, controlled his fingers not to tremble, and tried his best to relax himself in the most traditional way.
"I'm not free tomorrow."
Seeing Tao You's four-word reply, Song Yimian's mood instantly calmed down, leaving only his thumbs hanging above the keyboard that couldn't stop trembling.
Tomorrow, Sunday, what are you going to do if you are not studying at home?
Song Yimian typed this sentence and clicked withdraw the next second after sending it successfully.
He seemed to be in no position to ask too much about her affairs now. It was good that Tao You could reply to his message without directly declaring a cold war unilaterally. He had better not continue to annoy her at this time.
"We won't be using the cake tomorrow. Please help me tell my aunt." Song Yimian said coldly, closing his eyes and rubbing the bridge of his nose, "Turn down the music so that you won't be afraid of complaints from the neighbors at night."
Gu Yicai clicked on a song and turned the volume to the maximum. He thought Song Yimian had been silent because he was thinking about what he had just said, so he wanted to play a song that was very suitable for confession to suit him. Unexpectedly, he was disliked again. .
"Why don't you use it again?" Gu Yi turned off the music and asked, "I have watched the teaching video that my mother recorded several times, and even copied down the important steps. I'm afraid I made a mistake when I made it tomorrow, why don't you tell me now? Do you have a better way?" As he said, he was worried that Song Yimian wouldn't believe it, so he opened the teaching video for Song Yimian to listen to.
"The first step is to mix the sauce that goes into the cake. The recipe of this sauce is my exclusive secret. It is the key to the success of this cake. Without this sauce, this cake will lose its soul. , just disappear into the cake. Brat, watch your mouth, don't let it slip out..." Gu Yi heard Gu's mother's reminder, quickly turned off the video, and coughed a few times in embarrassment, "My mom, she understands me very well, haha."
Song Yimian also smiled silently, his smile seemed a little forced, "Tao You is not free tomorrow, I will talk about it another time. I'll trouble Auntie next time."
"You... are you just cowardly and just looking for an excuse?" Gu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, "You think my mother and I are just sitting around at home all day long, just waiting for you to give orders?!"
Song Yimian suddenly became furious, "Who are you? She said she has no time! Also, why do you want to watch the teaching video? Didn't you just say that your mother did it?"
"My mother is not free tomorrow. I have been hearing about it for so many years. Making a cake is a piece of cake, a matter of minutes. I don't mind you for wasting my time on answering questions, but you started it first. "Gu Yi said confidently.
"Fortunately, Tao You won't be free tomorrow." Song Yimian said carelessly, "I'm hanging up."
Gu Yi put down his cell phone and suddenly realized what Song Yimian meant. He shouted into the cell phone, "Whose food is said to be inedible! No matter how unpalatable it is, it's still better than what you made!"
He opened the computer angrily and typed the keyboard loudly.
There was a knock on the door next to her, and Mother Gu's gentle voice came: "Xiao Yi, what are you doing? It's already late at night and you're still awake. Be quiet at night. Just now the neighbors came to ask if our home was there. The party is so noisy that they can't sleep."
Gu Yi's depression continued, but he still relaxed his movements and answered through the door: "I know."
etc! If there is a parry in the evening, people will come to your door, so who is going to do construction work at night?
Gu Yi found that he had fallen in love with Song Yimian's words again, and wanted to howl loudly to relieve his anger. As soon as the sound came out, he thought of what Gu's mother had just said, so he quickly changed the tune, suppressed his voice, and hammered hard. He got off the table to vent his feelings and said through gritted teeth, "Damn it, Song Yimian, if I help you again, I will take your last name!"
After seeing the smiling face on 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, his depressed mood disappeared instantly. Song Yimian and other things He was thrown out of the sky. Nothing was as important as this, he had to make sure everything was done right the first time.
Thinking like this, Gu Yi patted his face to cheer himself up, and regardless of the fact that there were only a few hours left before dawn, he continued typing on the keyboard in front of the computer.
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Song Yimian hung up the phone, opened the door, and looked down to see Song Xiaoan, who had been lying on the ground eavesdropping.
"Is eavesdropping interesting?" Song Yimian raised an eyebrow and asked.
Song Xiaoan didn't expect that Song Yimian would open the door so suddenly, and she didn't even have time to escape. She showed an awkward smile and pointed to the homework beside her, "Haha, the eavesdropping was just an accident. I came to ask about the homework. , you happened to be on the phone, so I didn’t bother you.”
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