Chapter 5

This gathering is for Xiang Wish to go to work in the family business, of course it is not a celebration. According to Xiang Wish, it is the last time, and there will be no time in the future.

Their group of rich second-generation has also reached the age, and it is impossible for them to stay in the family forever.

Qi Ling started a racing club by himself. He has nothing to do with the Qi family now, but Yu Ke, how can he hang out with him every day when he has time.

Qi Ling squinted and basked in the sun, remembering something.

His family and Yu Ke's family have been neighbors for many years. When he was a freshman in high school, Yu Ke suddenly said that they were going to move.

It was very interesting. At that time, Yu Ke told him very seriously, but Qi Ling didn't realize the seriousness, so he said goodbye with a sloppy attitude, but he didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now, I was too young at that time, and I never thought that he and Yu Ke would be separated.

Yu Ke handed him a note, saying that with his mobile phone number written on it, Qi Ling could contact him.

Qi Ling didn't have a mobile phone, and he lost the note shortly after he took it. He actually memorized it after he got it, but maybe he remembered it wrong. Not contacted.

Two months ago, Yu Ke and Qi Ling met again at the birthday banquet of the old man of the Qi family.

Qi Ling went out in public, causing the host of the banquet to lose face.

He didn't care, they wanted to invite him over, Qi Ling thought they were prepared for this. After Qi Ling finished the performance with her temporary boyfriend she hired, she turned her head and looked at Yu Ke.

He blinked to recognize the person, he told his little boyfriend that the employment was over, and went to Yu Ke decisively.

"I guess I'll be kicked out in a while. If you want to go with me, I'll take you to play."

Qi Ling looked at it with a smile, not thinking about the possibility that Yu Ke would go with him, just guessing whether Yu Ke would recognize him.

Unexpectedly, Yu Ke stared at him for a few seconds, picked up the jacket from the back of the sofa, put it on the exposed forearm, and said briefly, "Let's go."

The reunion after eight years of separation is naturally different from when they were young. At least the two seem to have changed their personalities. Qi Ling remembered that he used to talk a lot, but now he usually talks non-stop, while Yu Ke doesn't talk much. , There are also few topics, usually Qi Ling is talking, only once.

He and Yu Ke were at the bar. He glanced around the arena, saw a boy, and said he wanted contact information.

"But it looks like it's the first time I've been here, so I won't necessarily give it if I go." Qi Ling was talking and laughing, but when he got serious, it was still very much like that. I'm used to it, and I'm not so excited.

"By the way, what's your phone number, let me save it." Qi Ling didn't move that day, but asked about Yu Ke instead.

Yu Ke looked at him without speaking for a while, and reported a series of numbers.

After Qi Ling saved it, he felt that this string of numbers was a bit familiar, like the string that Yu Ke gave when we separated. He was still vaguely impressed. It turned out that the number 7 in the eighth place was recorded as a 1.

Qi Ling asked, "Have you ever changed your phone number?"

"Um."

"That's pretty rare."

It is not rare to have not replaced one in eight years.

After Yu Ke appeared, he basically assumed the responsibility of the driver spontaneously. Qi Ling's previous driver almost became a driver, and he was still worried about his unemployment a few days ago.

Qi Ling said with a smile that he would not, but he frankly showed off that he had a dedicated driver, as if he had been dating for a long time.

Yu Ke came on time in the afternoon.

After getting into the car, Qi Ling glanced at the flying trees outside the window and frowned, "Did you go wrong?"

"Going to the hospital is the way." Yu Ke saw that he had already driven more than half of the journey. He wondered whether he should praise Qi Ling's insight. If he praised it, it would be considered ironic.

"Not going to a bar?"

Qi Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, "Why did you change the location temporarily, what are you going to do in the hospital?"

"Look at your stomach and wait until there." Yu Ke said succinctly, without intending to explain it now.

Considering Qi Ling's particularity, it happened that Xu Bo was working in a private hospital with strong privacy, and he didn't plan to tell Qi Ling his guess before the results came out.

"I can't talk about it." Qi Ling frowned, realizing that the steering wheel was in the hands of others, and easily compromised, "Okay, remember to tell me in advance in the future."

Xiang Yuangang asked him to arrive earlier, but Qi Ling didn't reply to what he said before, and then answered "Okay, I'll be late for a while".

After successfully receiving the question mark gift package sent to Wish, Qi Ling sat in the back seat and posed in a classic casual pose, squinting relaxedly.

His vision was turned off, and his sense of smell became sensitive. Qi Ling closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes and asked, "What's the smell?"

At this time, a roaring large truck happened to pass by, and Yu Ke sat in front of him and didn't hear what Qi Ling said in detail.

Qi Ling first slammed the car window to the end, and then looked around the car. The smell seemed to be absent, like a vegetable with increased oil. It was not fragrant, but he smelled uncomfortable and had to find it.

"Did you put anything to eat in your car?"

Yu Ke heard clearly this time, the truck was parked next door and waited for the traffic light with them.

The rear-view mirror in the car was adjusted by Yu Ke so that he could clearly see Qi Ling's search, "Are you hungry? I usually don't have anything to eat in the car."

"I can't..." Qi Ling believed in his own sense of taste very much. At this moment, there were no outsiders. The vehicle was stuck in a traffic jam and couldn't move for a while. He rarely gave up his image.

There is an insulated tank.

Sure enough, Qi Ling felt that as expected, he stretched his arms, and when he came back, he had caught the culprit.

Qi Ling regretted it when he caught it. The jar might not have been tightly closed when it was closed, or it might have been too full, and some of it might have spilled out.

There was still oil in the bottle, and more importantly, the unpleasant smell rushed to his face after he took it in, and Qi Ling felt that he had to pass.

He endured the discomfort and brought it all up. It is not easy for him to fall back directly. If it is really not tightly closed and sprinkled in the trunk, he is estimated to die on the spot.

Qi Ling put the jar on the floor of the other window and threw it into the corner.

The index finger kept pointing at the tissue in the front seat, and urged, "Give me the paper."

He scored twice, the green light was on, and the truck next to him made a rumbling noise again, this time with the help of Qi Ling opening the window, and Yu Ke couldn't hear it clearly.

All saw was Qi Ling's fingers that kept moving up and down, with powder on the tip.

Qi Ling also knew that Yu Ke probably couldn't hear what he was saying, but he was in a daze, and the car behind him kept pressing the horn and started urging them to move forward.

Qi Ling really wanted to wipe the oil on Yu Ke's suit directly, so that he could wake up and solve his problem, killing two birds with one stone.

"Give me the paper." After the loudspeakers behind the noise all stopped, Qi Ling looked at them without the past traffic lights, and couldn't help repeating.

If you don't wipe it, it will dry.

Yu Ke took one for him, Qi Ling was silent for a second, "Dear friend, let me tell you one thing, I started with two pieces of paper, do you know what to do next?"

Yu Ke picked up the whole bag and threw it to the back seat.

Qi Ling complained while wiping his hands, "What were you in a daze just now?"

After seeing his hands, Yu Ke wisely chose to remain silent.

It's normal to be in a daze, so Qi Ling said casually, the next question is what others have to ask.

"Didn't you say you didn't have anything to eat in your car? Where did this soup can come from? Don't tell me that it ran all over your trunk on its own."

Yu Ke seemed to be really unclear, "What is it, is it blue?"

Qi Ling glanced, "Yes."

After getting the answer, Yu Ke rubbed his brows with two fingers, as if thinking of something, feeling helpless, "I went home at noon, and it was probably my mother's soup."

"Auntie's soup." Qi Ling's complexion also changed. Yu Ke's mother was a kitchen killer. She loved it very much and most of the dishes she made were not delicious. Your own work tells everyone that they can!

"I said I don't want it. I guess I put it up when I wasn't paying attention. Don't worry about it."

Qi Ling smacked his mouth. If he said that he was aroused by curiosity, would it be a bit mean.

"What did Auntie cook this time?"

Yu Ke said coldly, "I don't know, I don't plan to drink it anyway. I'll send it back later." His dad would drink it.

Having said that, Qi Ling wanted to know what ingredients were in it.

Would you like to open it?

Qi Ling had already made a decision when he asked himself that, so he just took a look from a distance and it would be alright.

"Let's see what's inside." Qi Ling spoke and acted at the same time. He was also afraid that the soup pot would spill out again. He wrapped three layers of paper on his hands and put pads on his legs. After wiping the oily surface clean , Qi Ling opened.

Yu Ke was sitting in front of him, unable to reach him, and when he turned to look, Qi Ling had already lifted the lid.

Qi Ling's purpose was to see what ingredients Aunt Yu put in it, but he still underestimated his own endurance. When he opened it, the unpleasant oily smell came straight at him. A thin layer of oil, it was too late to see what kind of soup was in it.

After discovering that the estimate was wrong, Qi Ling hurriedly covered it back, but it was still too late. His five senses had already been stimulated. As soon as he threw the soup can back into the corner, he couldn't even open his mouth, and he had already started nausea.

Unable to go down the road, Qi Ling put his hand on the back of the passenger seat and kept breathing.

From Yu Ke's point of view, Qi Ling's straight back can be seen undulating obviously, and the gasping sound is clearly conveyed from the back seat to the front seat, letting Yu Ke know how uncomfortable Qi Ling is.

He has little compassion, and many people have begged him. It's not that he has never seen Qi Ling's embarrassed appearance, but only Qi Ling makes him feel...careful.

The noise in the back gradually subsided, Qi Ling's face returned to the range of the rear-view mirror in the car, and Yu Ke saw that his lips were pale.

He sighed in his heart, he shouldn't hide Qi Ling and let him take on this kind of thing alone, Qi Ling didn't even know the reason.

Yu Ke: "What's wrong with you?"

"Maybe it's because of an upset stomach." Qi Ling was very emotional about his foresight, and asked Yu Ke to hand him the whole package of tissue paper.

Feeling better, he was wiping his lips as needed.

Qi Ling thought that the conversation was over here, but Yu Ke's tense voice sounded again, conveying a question that made Qi Ling laughed and laughed.

"I was thinking yesterday, are you pregnant?" Yu Ke didn't say a question, he didn't want to be so sure, but Qi Ling's reaction was so big that he had to feel that his suspicion was justified.