Mr. Orange

From this day on, the frequency of Gu Feiye and Nie Xiqing's wechat chats has become significantly higher, almost every day.

Both parties will not deliberately wait for WeChat, but occasionally pick up the mobile phone to take a look, and if there is a message from the other party, they will reply. When they are really busy, it doesn't matter if there is no voice for a day.

Very casual.

In this way, Gu Feiye would feel a little joy in his heart every day.

I can't say it, because I used to feel that everything was boring and I lacked interest in doing anything, but now, whether it's going to work in Gu Lingzhao's company or attending classes at school, everything seems to be a little more interesting.

Perhaps the unchanging life is a killer of happiness, and meeting new and interesting people will make people feel happy and relaxed.

Gu Fei also thought so.

The weather is getting colder every day.

This Zhou Gufei also doesn't need to go to the company, he will go to the hospital for a week of physical examination.

It can be said that Gu Fei hated the hospital very much. He might be ridiculed if he said it. He was afraid of going to the hospital since he was a child, even if the nurses in the hospital were pretty.As for the major surgery two years ago, the discomfort after waking up from the general anesthesia was unbearable, and then he lay motionless on the bed for three or four months.

And if Gu Fei also hated drinking coffee secondly, then the first thing he hated was definitely the smell of the hospital, and even his fingers hurt when he saw the word hospital.

Yes, he fainted in the hospital.

Before being hospitalized, Gu Fei was also a little mournful. Although this time it was just a physical examination, his heart was still flustered.

He felt that he needed to have a warm hot pot meal with Nie Xiqing to heal himself.

-Are you free to go to Brother Xiaohui for a small hot pot tonight?

-have.Where?

- Lue Jin Mansion.

Luejin Mansion is the business district where the two met last time, and Nie Xiqing's studio is over there.

Perhaps echoing the overall atmosphere of the city of Ducheng, almost all the place names in Ducheng follow the previous names, which sounds like a strong ancient flavor.

- ok, i'm here now.

- I'm also... currently wandering around...

Nie Xiqing simply sent him a location, and then told him which building, which floor and which room.

-I'm here, if you're bored, you can sit by my side.

Fifteen minutes later, Gu Fei also carried two bags of snacks and rang the doorbell of Nie Xiqing's studio.

Today, Nie Xiqing was alone in the studio. Hearing the doorbell, Nie Xiqing stood up and opened the door, letting Gu Fei in.

This is Gu Feiye's first visit here, and also the first time he knew that Nie Xiqing had a studio. He couldn't help but look around when he was surprised—the windows are big and the lighting is good, and the desk is super big, and the rest room next to him The room looks pretty good too.

"What do you want to drink?" Nie Xiqing opened the refrigerator, and Gu Fei also discovered that there was a refrigerator here, which was placed on the left hand side of the door, and he hadn't seen it just now.

The refrigerator is filled with all kinds of soft drinks and small-capacity wines, all kinds of colors together make the refrigerator very lively.

Gu Fei also glanced at it, and just wanted to pick one, but Nie Xiqing suddenly changed his mind and closed the refrigerator door: "It's cold, let's drink something warm."

Ah... don't you give me a drink...

Gu Fei also glanced at the ruthlessly closed refrigerator door, and saw Nie Xiqing cut a slice of lemon, made a cup of warm lemonade and handed it to him.

Think about it, Nie Xiqing knew about Gu Feiye's illness. After all, Gu Fei went into the water with his upper body naked on the day of swimming, and was finally carried ashore by Nie Xiqing.

It's hard to ignore the surgical scar standing in the middle of the chest, right?

That's why Nie Xiqing suddenly remembered his illness, that's why he didn't give him a drink and made a cup of hot lemonade instead.

So careful.

There are not many boys who are so careful these days.

Gu Fei was also hugging the lemonade, sitting on a soft chair, and the feeling of being about to go to the hospital miraculously disappeared a lot.

comfortable.

Every sip of the slightly sour lemonade made him feel comfortable, drinking it warmed his heart and stomach.

The amazing thing is that Gu Feiye didn't feel embarrassed at all today. One must know that the last time he met Nie Xiqing here, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Maybe it's because the two chatted on WeChat many times during this period, and they have a certain understanding of each other. Of course, it's also possible that he was particularly mourned before he came today, and he can't spare the energy to feel embarrassed.

All in all, in fact, two people have become familiar with each other.

Nie Xiqing brought out another small plate of oatmeal yogurt, half of the oatmeal was poured into the small transparent glass cup, a layer of yogurt was sprinkled on it, and a layer of dried fruit such as strawberries and bananas was placed on top, and a small spoon was placed obliquely on the edge of the glass cup .

"Give."

Gu Fei also took the snacks fed by the other party with great appetite: "Thank you!"

Nie Xiqing said: "This is a bit cold, take a bite."

Gu Fei also abruptly stopped the movement of trying to scoop up a spoonful, and started to eat with restraint.

"There are a lot of comic magazines here, you can read whatever you want."

"Yeah!" Gu Fei also heard the words, held the glass cup and approached the pile of magazines and comics, picked one and read it with relish.

"Then I'll write something first."

"Ok."

ten minutes later.

Nie Xiqing raised her head from the computer and pointed to the lounge beside her: "The innermost one over there is my lounge. If you are tired, you can lie down for a while. I will call you when the time comes."

Not at all distracted.

Gu Fei also smiled: "Will I disturb you here?"

"No." Nie Xiqing replied, "You seem to have dozed off."

It's true, Gu Fei didn't sleep well last night, and he should have rested at home this afternoon to catch up on sleep, but he didn't want to be bored in the room today.

Want to go out, want to breathe, want to have dinner with Nie Xiqing.

When I got here, I clearly read a very interesting cartoon, but I still inevitably felt a little sleepy.

dozed off...

It's just a good time to go and see what Nie Xiqing's lounge looks like, so why don't you go to sleep?

Gu Fei also stood up and moved his body: "Well... I'm going to sleep for a while."

Nie Xiqing's lounge is unexpectedly warm!

This was the thought that came to Gu Fei the moment he stepped in—I thought that in the lounge, which doesn’t look too big from the outside, it would be enough to simply put a small bed to sleep in, but who knew it was not the case at all. .

Finely decorated, the small space is full of sense of design, and it does not make people feel that the space is small and stuffy.The key is that the two sides of the wall are recessed to form bookshelves with irregular shapes. At this moment, a few books are placed randomly, and thin light tubes are installed inside the bookshelves to emit soft light.

The piece facing the end of the bed, in the space recessed into the wall, is an ultra-thin laptop computer. Gu Fei also rubbed over it, and found that there was room to stretch his legs under the baffle where the computer was placed.

Such a place is simply too humanized and comfortable!It's like a little princess' secret castle.

emmm... the secret castle of the little princess...

Gu Fei also lay happily on the bed and couldn't help laughing.

Nie Xiqing sent him a text message.

- If you think the light is bright, you can turn it off, and turn on the night light on the right side of the bed, which rotates.

-OK.

Gu Fei also turned on the night light and turned off the bookshelf light. The color of the whole space suddenly became dim and ambiguous. Turning it a little further, the night light only had an extremely weak light. Now this brightness is very suitable for sleeping.

Gu Fei also got into bed.

Take a breath.

I just think the quilt of this person named Nie Xiqing also smells good!What breath?It seems to be orange flavor mixed with woody fragrance. It is sweet but heavy after taking a sip. I can't tell what it feels like.

But it really helps sleep, because within a minute... Gu Fei also fell asleep with his head tilted.

Nie Xiqing often writes here recently, and as the deadline approaches, his editor presses the manuscript very tightly.

He is not a procrastination person, but writing is sometimes without inspiration, so it will inevitably delay a little bit. For example, not long ago, he had no inspiration for a long time, and he was not satisfied with what he wrote, so he could only wait. , Write as much as possible when you have inspiration.

Like today, Nie Xiqing woke up at three o'clock in the morning and suddenly had an inspiration, so he buried himself in the studio for a whole day.

Are you tired of writing all day?

Tired, but he couldn't stop.It seems that I must write out all the plots in my mind, and I can stop when there is nothing left.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the afternoon that Nie Xiqing finally stopped typing on the keyboard and sat down on the chair as if exhausted.

The people in their studios are often like this. When the inspiration comes, they can't stop the car. When they finally stop, the people around them will want to...help call 120.

Don’t write any more, let’s revise the rest tomorrow.

Gu Fei was also in the lounge, so he had to wake him up, and we went to have a small hot pot together.

Nie Xiqing subconsciously thought this way, and in fact he did it in this direction - got up, washed his face, took a sip of water, and walked to the lounge.Opening the door, Nie Xiqing didn't choose to wake up the sleeping person. Nie Xiqing reached out and turned the night light switch to turn up the brightness a little.

Waking people up with gradually brighter lights is the gentlest way to do it.

The brightness in the small space gradually increased, Nie Xiqing spun and twirled, and suddenly stopped what she was doing, and looked at the sleeping person on the bed.

Gu Feiye's facial features are very three-dimensional under the dim light. The eyebrows and eyes seem to be a carefully drawn painting, which is very close to him now.

Nie Xiqing closed her eyes.

When I was alone, I didn't realize that the lighting in this lounge could be so ambiguous.

Gu Fei also slowly woke up in the brightened light.

This sleep was very full, and when I woke up, I felt satisfied physically and mentally.

Stretch...

sleep well...

While stretching, he took a deep breath, and then rolled around.

Gu Fei also collected himself and decided to get up.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Lao Lan: What about the small theater?Where is the small theater?It's work!The text is already in place, what about the small theater?

Lao Lan: Come out of the small theater for me!I won't come out and send you to wash the dishes!

Little Theater: Bah!Is it because I didn't come out, or you didn't write it out, did you have no points in your heart?He even sent me to wash the dishes, what a big face! !