Mr. Fox in the cake shop

Chapter 12 Shameless You or Me

Gu Xiyang left the dessert shop without knowing what time, and returned home in a state of confusion.

The house was pitch dark, and Song Xu didn't come back.In fact, he has already said that the last text message he sent when he was at the MEMORY restaurant was: I didn't hear your call just now, and I may not answer it tonight because I have something to do.

With such a perfunctory and blatant text message, sometimes Gu Xiyang really wants to know what kind of heart is wrapped in Song Xu's inconspicuous chest.He can be sloppy to a person, and he can't be more good, or he can pretend to be stupid and do something that you can't bear, and there will be a righteous and innocent reason afterwards.

Shi Ran said that it is very likely that Song Xu stole his design manuscript to Lu Fengyu.

Gu Xiyang tried his best to think back, Song Xu's major was very different from his, so he was not very interested in his own design.There was only one time when Gu Xiyang was drawing a picture, he wandered behind Gu Xiyang a few times, and he was diligent and inquisitive, with an attitude of breaking the casserole and seeking the bottom line.Gu Xiyang only thought he was curious for a while, because at that time he was quite satisfied with his newly designed artwork, and he was in a state of ecstasy.

Thinking about it now, there must be a reason.

Passion for no reason is always full of conspiracy, only Gu Xiyang trusts him too much.

Putting in too much emotion is destined to become the weak side.

Throughout the night, Song Xu didn't answer or call.

Gu Xiyang tossed and turned, had many strange dreams, and slept very restlessly.

He woke up at dawn the next day, and he was extremely refreshed, better than usual when he had enough sleep.He washed his face, changed his clothes, and cleaned up. It was only six o'clock when he arrived at the cake shop.

Haven't come this early in many days.

Every time there is a relationship problem, Gu Xiyang will convert his fluctuating emotions into work energy, and then work hard.Ever since I met Song Xu, this psychological balance has never changed.

He put the rolling door up, opened the electric switch, everything was ready, and before entering the kitchen, Uncle Zheng also arrived.

Gu Xiyang was slightly surprised.

He never knew that Uncle Zheng would come so early.

"Morning, Uncle Zheng."

The kind middle-aged man looked at him with a smile, "Why did you wake up so early today?"

"I've always been lazy these days, thanks to Uncle Zheng for being here."

Uncle Zheng patted him on the shoulder, "You are welcome, you are the boss, I am a part-time worker, you young people who are full of vigor should sleep more, unlike my old man, I didn't sleep."

The word "vigorous" sounds very refreshing, Gu Xiyang exhaled lightly, shielding the cloud of miasma in his head.

Today is the weekend, and there are so many customers, Gu Xiyang was so busy all morning that he didn't even bother to drink his saliva.

Near noon, the cake was almost finished. When he was arranging the tools, he felt a fever in his nose. Before his brain had time to react, a few drops of bright red liquid fell down, dripping on the bright operating table and blinking.

Just at this time, Sisi came in to get something, and was taken aback by Gu Xiyang, who had a nosebleed, and couldn't help shouting.

"Ah, boss, blood!!"

Gu Xiyang wiped his nose, it was warm, blood sucked in and flowed out instantly.

Probably amused by his actions, Sisi immediately pulled a large roll of paper and handed it over.

"Hey, Boss, even though he is as shy as a moon, with beautiful eyes and a sweet smile, you don't have to have a nosebleed when you see me, it's so obvious, it's not good for Sister Zheng to see it!"

Gu Xiyang glared at her, "Go to work." As soon as he spoke, blood gushed out again.

"Boss, don't blush, haha." She covered her mouth and laughed.

"What makes you smile so happily?" Uncle Zheng came out of the storage room.

Sisi immediately restrained her smile, "The boss is bleeding."

Uncle Zheng frowned, "What's wrong, Xi Yang?"

Gu Xiyang walked to the sink while wiping his nose, "It's okay, maybe I got angry recently."

After washing with cold water for a long time, he raised his head and raised his hands for a while, finally the flow stopped.With a piece of toilet paper stuck on her nose, Sisi, who came out and went in, laughed when she saw him, and kept giving Zheng Shuang winks, looking very happy.

Song Xu finally appeared around two o'clock in the afternoon.

He stood at the door of the cake shop and didn't go in. He called Gu Xiyang N times, but Gu Xiyang kept calling him if he didn't answer him, and insisted on standing at the door, with a long face, like a helpless child who did something wrong .

Song Xu played this kind of trick almost every time, and Gu Xiyang also knew that most of the time he deliberately made himself miserable and looked hypocritical, but he did it every time.

The weather near May has a tendency to wear short sleeves, the sun at noon is harsh and harsh, and it is not comfortable to stand under the sun.

Normally, Gu Xiyang would concentrate on staying in the kitchen, but today he kept running to the front desk, his eyes involuntarily glancing at the owner who was scratching his head at the door.

Gu Xiyang sent him a text message, three words: you go.

Song Xu replied: No, I am here, unless you listen to my explanation.

For a whole night last night, Gu Xiyang waited for him to explain when he couldn't do anything well, but where was the explanation, there wasn't even a fart.

After enduring it for half an hour, Gu Xiyang, who was wearing an apron, still pushed the door and went out out of nowhere.

"You're finally out," Song Xu, who was mourning, smiled all over his face, "Let's find a place to have afternoon tea, I'll treat you, the coffee shop opposite is very good."

"I'm very busy." Gu Xiyang looked at him coldly.

"Just sit for a while," Song Xu's smile was full of flattery.

Gu Xiyang still looked at him expressionlessly, "How long have you known Lu Fengyu?"

"It didn't take long. I just didn't tell you because I knew you had a problem with him. Don't be angry."

Gu Xiyang sneered, "Really, you didn't even tell me about stealing the design drawings!"

The smiling face visibly froze for a moment, and a hidden emotion flashed in his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

"You know what I'm talking about!" Gu Xiyang turned around after speaking and was about to go back.Song Xu pulled him back, "Xiyang, you misunderstood for a reason."

"In that case, did you really do that?"

The hand holding his arm tightened, "It's all in the past, shall we not mention it?"

Gu Xiyang paused, "It's okay not to talk about it, what did you do last night?"

The clenched hand then loosened.

Again, some people can never stand torture.

Between two and three in the afternoon is the hottest time of the day, but Gu Xiyang felt chilly, and he no longer had any desire to talk.

This was the only time Song Xu didn't play tricks in person.

In the afternoon, Gu Xiyang made a lot of cakes silently, with vulgar designs and different tastes. Uncle Zheng next to him kept looking over with meaningful eyes.

Gu Xiyang deliberately went back late at night, the streets were deserted at midnight, and all the shops were closed except for the 24-hour shops.Strolling outside at this time seems to have returned to the designer's life a long time ago. Dinner at midnight, off work in the early morning, this kind of empty street is often walked.

A trace of emotion hit him, and he couldn't help sighing.

Before he knew it, he had arrived home, and he took out the key to open the door in a habit.

The light in the living room was on, and there was a person lying on the sofa, who was already asleep, and jumped up immediately when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"I'm back, have you eaten yet? I left a supper for you." Song Xu rubbed his eyes and started to go to the kitchen.

"I've eaten." Gu Xiyang changed his shoes, took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

When he came out, Song Xu was already lying down in the bedroom. Gu Xiyang took a pillow and a thin quilt to the sofa in the living room. This kind of embarrassing atmosphere has been experienced before, and usually a night of passion will consume a lot of negative energy , but this time Gu Xiyang was really angry. Cheating and betraying are two different things.

Just as Gu Xiyang closed his eyes, Song Xu swayed out wearing slippers again. He walked to the side of the sofa and leaned down, the breath of desire filled the surroundings.Gu Xiyang held down his free hand in time, "I'm tired."

"Then you can pose, I'm not tired." Song Xu lowered his head and bit his ear.

Gu Xiyang looked away, "I'm sorry, I'm not in the mood."

"Just do it." He put his hand into Gu Xiyang's pajama pants again.

Gu Xiyang pushed him hard, "If you want to mess with me, you can go to Lu Fengyu, isn't he much more interesting than a workaholic like me!"

Song Xu was slightly stunned, staring at Gu Xiyang's disgusted face for a long time, and finally got up.

"It's been so long since that incident, you can't be more generous!"

Gu Xi Yang sat up from the sofa, "I'm magnanimous? Am I not magnanimous enough? I never cared about the shitty things you did! Just play around, I'll pretend you haven't grown up, but you You're not a three-year-old anymore, don't you have any idea how serious the theft scheme is?!"

The resentful person scratched his messy hair and sat on another sofa, "Isn't it just a plan, why are you so serious? You have done so many good designs, and you don't care about this one."

"You said lightly, do you know how much time and effort I spent on that design!! Do you know how much I invested in it!"

"Don't get excited, okay, it's like I'm killing people and getting more money." Song Xu glanced at him.

Gu Xiyang sneered, "I'm excited because I regard you as a family member, but what about you?"

"Of course I also regard you as the closest person, otherwise why would I apologize over and over again."

"You also know it's 'Ci-Ci', I'm afraid I'm just a piece of chicken rib in your heart, it's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to discard it."

"What are you talking about! Am I so shameless! Isn't it all because of you!"