Qi Yu felt that he had slept late enough last night, but he didn't expect that after Huan Xiang came back, he did not go to rest directly, but instead worked in the kitchen.

Ada, a well-informed love practice and theory master, once said.

The standard for a cosmic good husband is—

I slept later than you and got up earlier than you, and prepared everything I could do for you.

This is what Qi Tiechuan did after becoming Ada's husband.

Ada will show off with the "good husband's schedule in the universe" every moment.

Qi Yu envied Ada's good luck and was also "jealous" Ada snatched the "good dad's schedule of the universe" from him.

But this kind of jealousy is just a verbal statement.

The happiness of handsome father is what Xiaohui really cares about the most.

Although Shuai's father no longer arranged his life according to Qi Yu's schedule, he never forgot his daughter just because he had a wife.

When Qi Yu is in need, Qi Tiechuan will always be by her side as soon as possible.

Of course, my best friend's mother Ada is the same.

For Qi Yu, she did not lose a good dad in the universe, but also had a good mom in the universe.

Qi Yu has never been in love, but has seen many pictures piled up with full love.

After being influenced by others for a long time, it is impossible for a person who does not have the ability to love.

What parents should give their children more about the ability to love than to spoil their children.

Only when a person has the ability to love can he be able to gain happiness.

How many people have been confused all their lives and have never given, even if they get it, they cannot understand the true taste of love.

Qi Yu had expected that on the first day he confessed to Huan Xiang, he received a "cosmic good boyfriend's schedule."

I don't know if this feeling should be considered a loss or a win or a win

Qi Yu slapped the table with his hands not too hard and made a very important decision: "Brother Huanxiang, I decided to learn to drive!"

Xiao Yuyu said "resolutely" with a look of expression, which was completely different from the idea of ​​changing topics on purpose.

"If you like driving, I'll find time to teach you. It should be easy to get a driver's license in Australia." Huanxiang seamlessly connects.

Brother Huan Xiang is already familiar with the topics that may be switched at any time when Qi Xiaoyu's surprise.

No matter what topic it was, Huan Xiang didn't mind discussing with Qi Yu.

"I don't like driving!" Qi Yu's answer was very firm.

If Xiao Yuyu had a passion for driving, her handsome father and best friend's mother would definitely help her achieve this wish on her 18th birthday.

"If you don't like it, why do you say you want to learn? You are so imposing?" Huan Xiang expressed an appropriate degree of curiosity.

"I learned to drive not for the pleasure of driving, but because I think I need to have a ability." Qi Yu gave a calm explanation.

"What ability?" Huan Xiang continued to ask the question appropriately.

"Probably..."

"A kind of ability to help someone you like drive after a night of tiredness."

“Or…”

"A ability to pick someone you like up to get home in person when you are drinking or feeling uncomfortable."

Whatever I really thought in my heart, I would say whatever I said.

Huan Xiang never thought he would hear such an answer.

"This is really a great ability." Huan Xiang smiled when he looked at Qi Yu's serious eyes.

This smile is an unprecedented foul.

More romantic than the lavender in Provence and more colorful than the cherry blossoms in Japan.

It makes Qi Yu feel like he is in the jacaranda rain in November in Grafton, Australia's most beautiful town.

The breeze blew, and the petals floated from the top of the head and told the purple romantic poetry in the ears.

There is no more beautiful flower than Grafton's Jacaranda.

There is no more suffocating smile than the smile on Huan Xiang's face.

There was a kind of suffocation called Brother Huanxiang's smile.

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"Is this your confession today?"

“I always thought that driving was just a daily skill.”

"It turns out that no matter how daily things are, they depend on who they are with and who they are done for."

"You raised the standard so high on the first day. I don't know if you can meet your standards."

During the period when Qi Xiaoyu was suffocating, Brother Huan Xiang actually had the same concern as Xiaoyuhui.

"It turns out that Brother Huan Xiang is really from the school of moistening things silently~" Qi Yu stuck out his tongue with regret.

"What school?" Huan Xiang was a little bit unable to keep up with Qi Yu's topic switching.

"It's nothing~" Qi Yuxian Huanxiang has never mentioned the letter [The first day of confession and check-in] since he finished taking a shower.

I guess I rushed downstairs to take a shower and didn't notice it at once.

There are some things you think you do very clearly, but the other party may not have seen them.

There are some things you think you are doing very little, but you may have noticed them early in the morning.

Qi Yu didn't know if he should be happy or unhappy.

I didn’t get in the check-in, but I didn’t get in the check-in but I made a genre.

"Can you leave?" Driver Huanxiang was waiting for the order issued by Qi Yu.

"It's OK... Brother Huan Xiang, go to the bus and wait for me. I forgot a book upstairs. I'll go upstairs and get it right away." Qi Yu hurriedly ran upstairs.

Huan Xiang took Qi Yu's schoolbag and the music score placed on the table and walked into the car.

Qi Yu said that he had forgotten his book upstairs, just an excuse.

Her real purpose is to take back [the first day of confession check-in].

Writing a poem to express your love is indeed a bit too nostalgic.

Even if he knew that Brother Huan Xiang liked him, Qi Xiaoyu was not a female classmate who had no requirements for him.

The dignified rock lord Vulcan didn't want to confess his love to Brother Huan Xiang to start the check-in, which was "not as good as the class".

Or, rather, it does not conform to the school where Brother Huan Xiang moistens things silently.

Qi Yu slightly pushed open the door of the guest room where Huan Xiang lived, searched all over the floor at the door, but couldn't find the envelope containing the confession poem he stuffed in the morning.

I completely opened the door, looked around the front and back doors inside and outside, but still nothing happened.

Originally, he wanted to have the opportunity to save his classmate Qi Xiaoyu, who was thinking of a chance to save the [the first day of confession and check-in], was like a stock that had hit the limit, and once it fell to the end, he was unable to rebound.

It’s one thing that Brother Huan Xiang didn’t see it, but it’s another thing that he just ignored it.

After all, this is also a confession poem that Xiao Yuhui thought about seriously for a long time before he thought about it.

How can you turn a blind eye, see it without dismantling it, or ask about it without asking about it?

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