you like how i look

I wasn't so weak before, why have I been controlled by you recently, and I can do whatever I want? "I finished and looked at him.

He laughed aloud, "I thought you were thinking about some great truth, do you think it's interesting that we had a fight last night without going back?"

"Interesting." After I finished speaking, I laughed, and then a secret and strange idea came to my mind.

I do this not because I like him, not because I have a tacit understanding with him, but because...

I think he's so good.

Depend on!This feels so fucked up.

I got down from him and said without love: "I find that my thinking is not normal now."

Yi Bowen looked at me and smiled.

Three hours after the two of them packed up and went out, Yi Bowen still found the car keys and drove the car out of the garage. It was a red bridge run, Trafeng.

I admired, "This car is a bit different from the one he drove yesterday."

"I guess I asked someone else to help me pick it out," Yi Bowen didn't care too much, "He doesn't have such a vision, but if you look at the dust on the car, I guess this car is just like the house, and it's not flattering."

I lowered my head and smiled, "Are you gloating?"

"No," Yi Bowen said seriously, "it's not worth it for him."

I'm not worth it for you either.I added a sentence in my heart and didn't say anything else.

"Qi Jianian said that the Korean food here is good," he stopped the car, "shall we try it?"

I have no objection, "Okay."

It was not mealtime at this time, and there was no one in the store. The proprietress opened the table to play mahjong, and someone reminded her that there were customers.

She left the mahjong table and came over with the menu, "Two people? Sit upstairs, I'm too noisy playing mahjong."

I smiled, thinking that the proprietress was quite straightforward, "Okay."

The proprietress took us upstairs, and we picked a seat right in the middle. After reading the menu, Yi Bowen handed it to me, "You should order, I want something hot."

"I want tender tofu soup, can you make borscht?" I asked Yi Bowen, and he had no objection.

I went on to say, "Then two soups, one serving of kimbap, one serving of yellow croaker fish, one serving of fried rice cakes and one serving of fried chicken."

Before the ordered dishes were served, the table was already full of side dishes, and Yibowen picked up a chopstick of kimchi, which was immediately overpoweringly spicy.

I had to quickly pour water for him.

"You slow down." I said.

He was too hot to speak, so he could only nod.

The taste of the side dishes is pretty good. It is estimated that this place is very close to Korea and there are many Koreans. The Korean food is really authentic. I have always liked this kind of small shop, and it is comfortable to eat.

Yi Bowen is not picky about food, he ate this food very quickly, and within a while, he ate half of the plate of seaweed rolls. After eating, he asked: "Is this something for lunch? I will make it for you when we go back." Bento, you take it to work."

I was happy, "Then I will work hard to find a job, and then you can make two bentos for us to eat together."

He thought it was pretty good, "Then I have to buy two sets of the same tableware first!"

"It's all up to you." I was speechless at his eagerness to buy a lunch box right away.

I didn’t go back directly after eating. Qingdao feels like you can see the sea anytime, anywhere. We found a place, bought two boxes of ice cream and sat by the sea to eat.

The weather is quite cold now, and the ice cream in my hand was so cold that I gave up after eating it for a while, and put the box aside to dry.

He asked me, "Is it cold?"

"It's okay," I sniffed, "it's okay."

He smiled and took my hand, "If you want to be cold, you can just carry it if you don't have anything to do."

"I'm fine." I said.

He ignored me and continued to hold my hand. He lowered his head and even lowered his eyelashes, which was very painful.

Chapter 45

In the evening, Qi Jianian greeted Yi Bowen. The table was full of various dishes, and each dish was exquisite. I mean, they all looked very good-looking, but the quantity was a bit small. Basically, half of the dishes were gone with one chopstick.

But I was still quite full, and Yi Bowen kept helping me with food, so that I didn't dare to look Qi Jianian directly at me.

I always feel that the eyes are too hot.

Qi Jianian drank, so Yi Bowen had to drive, and Qi Jianian and I waited for him at the entrance of the restaurant.

As soon as Qi Jianian put his hand directly on my shoulder, there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body, he leaned over, "Little Master!"

I turned around and suddenly remembered that I didn't know what to call him. I remembered that Yi Bowen called him Mr. Qi when he was joking, "Qi..."

"Listen to me!" Before I could say the words, he interrupted me, "We Wenwen called you brother, then I will call you brother too! Brother, we Wenwen beat you to death, so stubborn No, it must be out of his heart for him to be nice to someone, and he can risk his life to be nice to you, so, brother, don't blame your brother for talking too much, just ask you, let's stay together if we can!"

Just as I was about to say something, Yi Bowen had already parked the car in front of him, pulled down the window and waved to us, "Get in the car!"

Qi Jianian pushed me away, "Go ahead, I'll send someone to pick up the car tomorrow, I'll stay here later."

I hesitated, "Are you really not up?"

He shook his head, walked to the front of the car, opened the car window and said, "You guys go first!"

I got into the car and asked Yi Bowen, "Can I just leave him here?"

"Why not?" Yi Bowen smiled and shook his head, "He has to go to that villa with us before anything happens."

Yi Bowen sent me to the place without getting out of the car, and handed me the key, "I'll go and see him, you don't have to wait for me, go to bed first."

"Okay." I said with a smile, he said he didn't care on the surface, but in fact he didn't want to go back and find someone.

I didn't dare to sleep, I always felt that I had to pick up people in the middle of the night, and they probably had to drink a lot in this situation.

Sure enough, after one o'clock, he called me, and I answered, "What's wrong?"

"Sleep?" he asked.

I was catching up on the American TV series I hadn't finished watching with my tablet, and I was in a state of being sleepy but inexplicably excited. He called at this time, "Didn't you let me go to bed first?"

He chuckled, "I'm at the intersection ahead."

"You wait." I said.

I got up and put on my coat, took the key and went out directly. The temperature outside was much lower than inside, and it was quite cold walking on the road.

The place Yi Bowen mentioned was actually quite close. I saw him not long after I walked, standing under the street lamp, his whole body glowed with a faint yellow light, and he had an unexplainable sense of beauty.

He was smiling at me, showing half of his dimple.

I stood in front of him and stopped, "Did you drink too much?"

He shook his head, leaned over, and put his head on my shoulder.

He said: "Brother, there is one thing you definitely don't know. You are very, very nice."

"What did you say all of a sudden?" I really didn't know what to say to him.

He raised his head and looked at me with straight eyes, "Brother, you are shy."

I went to hold his hand, "Let's go."

He took my hand and sat down on the ground along the streetlight without moving.

The light shone straight down, outlining his whole being extremely quiet, and even his blinking movements seemed to be dozens of times slower, making this moment a long time.

"I was drinking with Jianian just now, and he kept talking about his little love," he said while wringing my fingers, and then looked up at me, as if he hadn't seen you in a long time, "I've been thinking about you, I want to What would I do if we broke up?"

"What will you do?" I asked him.

He shook his head very slowly, "I don't know, I can't imagine it, so I feel quite uncomfortable."

I forgot to react for a moment, his kiss had already landed on my hand, and then he pulled me down, so I had to squat down too.

I looked at him closely, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a very subtle smile, "You will definitely act like a normal person."

"I won't.

He interrupted me, "That's fine, it's fine if you're not sad."

"I……"

He stretched out his fingers to cover my mouth, "Let's not talk about this anymore, when we really break up, I have to hold Qi Jianian and cry together, why do you have this expression? Do you really want to separate from me?"

"No." I said.

"That's good. There is one more thing I have kept silent. I'm afraid you won't like it. You and Miss Ji must never meet again. You have to do it again." When he was drunk, he was prone to drowsiness. Keep blinking, but suddenly stared at me, "Once again, I will break your leg!"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head. I waited for a long time and he didn't respond. After a closer look, I found that he was asleep.

He is a real enemy.

I lifted his two arms and put them on my shoulders, and carried him on my back. He didn't know if he was asleep or not, and he knew how to wrap his legs around me.

I walked back slowly with him on my back. I had mixed emotions along the way. When I was about to get home, I suddenly thought that if 30 years later, he would also be drunk and fall asleep under a street lamp near our house, Can I still carry him?

My mood is more complicated.

Carrying him home, taking off his shoes, carefully putting him on the bed, seeing his face made me feel depressed.

Can't he just hear me out?

How could I be like a normal person?

He was always very quiet when he was drunk, his whole body curled up, his eyelashes trembling slightly, which was very reassuring.

I slept next to him, and the next day he woke up earlier than me, which made me feel very unfulfilled.

He was playing with his mobile phone with his legs crossed, I picked up the pillow and threw it at him, "What are you doing?"

He looked back blankly, "What's the matter? I'm booking a room."

I kicked it, and he let out a painful "Aww", "What's wrong!"

I withdrew my foot, "What kind of room are you opening, who are you dating?"

He looked at me amusedly, "Come on! Do you want to show me your face?"

I looked at him for a while, and found that he had two dimples today, which looked really good, then I closed my eyes and fell back.

He leaned over me and sighed, "What do you think about all day long, you can't think about everything just because we're gay, right?"

I closed my eyes and didn't make a sound.

I overthink it, I admit it, but it's justifiable.

Among all the gays I know, Qiao Zhi'an is a waste, and the others are almost that kind of virtue. I really can't help but think about it.

"Hold!"

I opened my mouth and bit his shoulder, he snorted and asked me: "What's wrong! Who the fuck!"

I pushed him, "Is the curly hair still on our balcony?"

Our eyes met and we were silent.

He: "...can't you?"

Me: "Don't touch it, just stop for a while."

His hands paused, a little embarrassed, "But both of us are hard."

I looked up at the ceiling and found that the lights in this room were quite nice, "...Okay."

I enjoy it very much. This feeling of stroking and collision reminds me of four words: the blending of water and milk.

Although these four words are so sour and boring, they couldn't be more appropriate at this time.

When the tip of his tongue slid across my chest, it was so sexy, no wonder the three words "I love you" are always said in bed, because this time is always very easy, on a whim.

He looked down at me, his eyes were very blurred, "Baby, hold tight."

I hugged him tightly, "Kiss me."

He leaned down and kissed me, I closed my eyes contentedly, he suddenly smiled, "Why are you closing your eyes, look at me."

I bit my lip and opened my eyes, and slapped him on the face, "It's a sense of accomplishment? It's cool?"

"Hey, don't fall down," he grabbed me, smiling happily, "I'm so happy, because it's you, so I'm so happy, are you not happy?"

"You should take it easy!" I panted with my head up, "I'm so excited that I'm going to die!"

He bowed his head and kissed me again, "I listen to you."

By the time I had the strength to contact Qiao Zhian to rescue Curly, Qiao Zhian had been angry there for a long time.

I hung up the phone and looked through his Weibo, and I couldn't see it, it was as if I had abandoned his curly hair all the time.

Yi Bowen hung a bath towel on his shoulder, while packing his luggage, he asked, "Is the curly hair okay?"

"Well," I put the phone aside, "Qiao Zhian has the key and brought it back last night."

Yi Bowen's focus was a bit off, "Does he have the key to our house?"

Me: "...Yeah."

He put down the things in his hands, came over and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at me, didn't speak, just looked at me like that.

I was lying on my side, wrapped in a bathrobe, and I was a little hot to be stared at by him.

I said: "I also have his house key, just in case, this..."

"You don't even have the keys to my villa," he said.

I looked at him and there was nothing I could do, I couldn't speak to him.

I put my arms around him with my eyes closed, "Give me all the keys to all your houses, please."

He bowed his head and kissed me on the forehead, "No, you are not sincere."

I'm a little bit giving up, how can there be someone who buys and sells by force and thinks that people buy things insincerely?

Forgive me, Yi Bowen must be a logician.

It is true that Yi Bowen is a logician, but he is a good-looking logician, and I have to try to understand him.

I put my arms around him and sat on his lap, leaning down and kissing him.

He asked me, "Are you still here?"

I shook my head, "Just a kiss."

He smiled against my lips, "What?"

I leave him, "Many times."

He pulled me over and cupped my face in his hands, "Come on baby."

This posture actually made me feel a little uncomfortable, and I was still a little out of breath. I pushed him away, "Where are you going tonight?"

He squinted his eyes and smiled, "Shall we continue in another position?"

I was silent for a while, "...Okay, I'm going to lie down."

He: "...I'm going to pack my luggage, you take a break."

I smiled, got off him, and went to change clothes.

After changing clothes, I turned around and found him staring at me, hooking his fingers at him, he bowed his head, "I'll pack my luggage."

I laughed, "Then you continue, where are we going tonight?"

He looked up at me, "Laoshan Scenic Area."

Yibowen booked a homestay, which means that the equipment in the room may be relatively primitive.

Even though I was fully prepared for this, I was still surprised.

We took a taxi there, but the driver didn't want to go any further when we got to the entrance of the village, so we had to squat at the entrance of the village and call the store.

The other party was very enthusiastic, let us wait, and they came to pick us up.

I was also surprised, and thought that the service in this place is quite considerate, but Yibowen is quite calm.

Five minutes later, a battery car that looked like a Transformer stopped in front of us.

The driver was a girl, even though she looked older than the two of us, she was still a girl.

The girl was very bold, "Which one of you will go first?"

I pointed to Yi Bowen.

Yi Bowen got into the car and asked me, "Why didn't you get in first?"

Before I answered, the Transformers had already driven away.

I continued to squat on the side of the road and looked around. To put it simply, there was a message that my signal was not good. I took out my mobile phone to check, and it turned out that there was a call coming in.

I was quite surprised that it was Lin Qiao.

I swipe to the right, "Lin Qiao?"

"It's me," he sounded anxious, "Are you and Yi Bowen still in Qingdao? Don't come back for the next two days. Is he by your side?"

I answered truthfully, "Not here."

He went on to say, "Don't think too much, and don't tell him. If there is any serious matter, I have to go to him directly, and I can't go to you."

I was a little speechless, what is this... "Is there anything else?"

Lin Qiao said quickly: "No, no, you...have fun!"

After hanging up the phone, I saw Yi Bowen riding a Transformer looking for me. He stopped and pointed back, "Come up!"

I looked at him and said, "Let me drive."

He stretched out his hand and pulled me, "Don't make trouble."

I had to get in the car.

The development of this place is quite uniform. Looking at the past, it is all homestays.

There are only two rooms in the hotel Yibowen booked, both of which are on the second floor. The two of us came late, and the room with the balcony was already occupied. Anyway, we only stayed for one night, and we didn't care.

When I opened the door to the room, I was stunned.

The fellow said that there is no balcony in the room, which is too euphemistic. The point is that there is no balcony, but no window!How about a bed that takes up two-thirds of the room?

I studied for a long time in front of the TV, and finally picked up my tablet.

Yi Bowen seemed very excited, "Is this your first time staying in a B&B, too?"

I answered irrelevantly: "While I was waiting for you, Lin Qiao called me and told you not to go back, and told me not to tell you."

He was obviously taken aback for a moment, then leaned over and kissed me, "It's okay, we don't care about him."

I smiled at him, didn't say much, and didn't want to get involved in this matter.

I always feel that this matter has something to do with me, but I just can't tell why.

Yi Bowen asked the fellow to cook two bowls of noodles and bring them up. The taste is nothing to say, but he is full.

I don't have much interest in this place. After eating and washing up, I plan to go to sleep. Yi Bowen is downstairs chatting with people.

I was almost falling asleep when he came up, and he asked me: "Sleeping?"

I shook my head, "Nope."

He smiled and lay down next to me, "Brother, do you want to leave early tomorrow?"

"Okay." I said.

He stretched out his arms and hugged me, "Aren't you reluctant to live here?"

I put my legs on his body, stuck close to him, and whispered: "It's okay, this place is remote, and there is no hotel."

He smiled, "Then give me a quick kiss, I'm a little tired."

I kissed him on the neck, "Are you still tired?"

He finally laughed out loud, "Damn! I'm so childish!"

We both got up very early the next day, probably because we went to bed too early, and Yi Bowen was very energetic, and he babbled with me endlessly, which was not cool at all.

After inquiring about the way into the mountain with fellow villagers, we set off and left our luggage in the room.

Because it was still early and the scenic spot hadn’t started selling tickets yet, we could only stare blankly and wait. Fortunately, there was a breakfast car at the entrance of the scenic spot, otherwise we would have to wait hungry.

The car has two floors, and the specifications are similar to those of a double-decker bus. There are quite a variety of breakfasts, and the basic ones are available. We bought a lot and sat down to eat slowly.

I especially like to peel eggs, and the speed is very fast, which is mainly practiced.

When I was in school, I didn’t live on campus. Every morning, my mother would boil two eggs for me and put them in my schoolbag. There would be two red lights on the way to school by bike, and the time for the first red light was always very short. , which means that I have to improve my efficiency to finish the eggs before the red light turns green, otherwise I will easily choke.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had a hard-boiled egg, and I’m so gracious, but as I’m peeling the second one, I realize I’m more craving chow mein.

So I smiled at Yi Bowen and handed him the egg.

"Give it to me," he looked surprised, "what good did I do?"

I stuffed the egg into his hand, "Dip in soy sauce and eat."

Yi Bowen ate eggs with soy sauce, I looked at him and suddenly felt like laughing.

He doesn't know whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. He may have a skill to magnify my kindness to him ten times, otherwise he would not be able to do this for an egg.

After breakfast, I went to buy tickets for the scenic spot. I took out my phone and snapped two photos.

Yi Bowen laughed happily, "It's better to shoot yourself than to shoot this ticket."

I glanced at him, "I'm willing to shoot."

He didn't say any more, "Let's go quickly, while there are few people at this time."

To go to the mountains, I have to take a bus. There are few people, and the atmosphere in the car is quite good. There are a lot of uncles and aunts. I guess they are here for morning exercises. Everyone is very energetic.

Yi Bowen looked at them for a while, and suddenly came over to hold my hand. I was very scared by him, and I was very glad that we were sitting in the last row.

I asked him: "What's wrong?"

He lowered his head and smiled slightly, "It will be the same when we are older."

I nodded and looked out of the window, seeing mountains and water, and tea trees in patches.

"Is that how you react?" He moved his head closer.

I laughed, "What do you think of my reaction? Physiological reaction?"

He fell back, "Can you be serious!"

The scenery outside the window is usually not very visible. The bus drove for more than ten minutes. When we arrived at the scenic spot, there were more people. After we entered, we walked along the mountain road. Sometimes I still prefer undeveloped land, which is more exciting.

Yi Bowen didn't take his mind off the game, he talked about things along the way, and asked me if I wanted a drink every few steps, which annoyed me so much.

"Why are you here?" I asked him.

He returned confidently, "Dating, why do you think I'm here? Do you really think I'm here to climb a mountain?"

I was happy, "Has anyone come to the scenic spot to fall in love?"

"Why not?" He was quite unconvinced, "We can't just talk on the bed!"

I have nothing to do with him, "Then what do you want?"

He took my hand and said, "Walk with me to the end and see what lies ahead!"

"Okay." I said.

In fact, this mountain road is not that kind of mountain road anymore, so it is quite easy to walk, and that is what it is after all, nothing special.

Yi Bowen has a drawing board in his backpack, and he starts to draw while sitting on a rock, while I hang my head down and play with my phone.

I didn't bring anything to eat, so I went to buy two buckets of instant noodles, and when I came back, I asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

He ignored me, took out a sandwich from his bag and handed it to me. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes told me clearly that I was an idiot.

How could I feel that I could be reduced to eating instant noodles in scenic spots with him? I don't trust him too much, I'm guilty.

I took the sandwich, "Thank you..."

He said "hmm", and then turned back to continue painting.

I squatted next to him and ate a sandwich, thinking that this atmosphere is so wrong, isn't he here to fall in love?Did you talk about that?

"Is it really appropriate for you to be so cold?" I asked him.

He looked back at me, but still didn't speak.

That's when I realized something was wrong. Is he angry?How could he have a unilateral cold war with me in broad daylight for no reason, no explanation, and no warning?

I thought it was a novel thing, he hadn't done this before.

I moved two steps forward and looked up at him. He still didn't move. I was just about to persuade him, but he suddenly lowered his head and took a bite of the sandwich in my hand.

I am helpless, I have eaten this...

"I'm hungry." He explained.

I discussed with him, "How about I disassemble another one for you?"

He put down the brush and took the one in my hand, "I'm willing to eat this."

My hand suddenly became empty, I froze for a moment, and could only say: "Okay."

Yi Bowen ignored me, so I squatted next to him to look at the scenery, but it might be because of my sight. What I saw were basically people, couples holding hands climbing mountains, lively and lovely children, waving little red flags tour guide, and...

I patted Yi Bowen, pointed to the front and asked him, "Is this guy attractive?"

He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

"Truth." I said.

While drawing lines on the paper, he replied: "I am now in a state where no one is a human being. You are the best-looking one. You can ask the next question."

"What about lies?" I asked him.

"Oh," he seemed to think for a moment, then said, "actually I didn't see who you were talking about."

"Are you talking about me?"

I felt someone behind me asking this question, so I turned around, and the moment I turned around, I was dumbfounded.

My voice was full of uncertainty, "Gu Fan?"

"It's me." He said with a smile, with a decent smile on his face, but I knew it was a fake smile. When he really smiled, his eyes would narrow and there would be wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

Yi Bowen turned his head back with great interest, glanced at him, then looked at me and said, "Do you know each other?"

Before I had time to react, Yi Bowen had already looked up at Gu Fan, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, Shi Yao is saying that you are good-looking."

Gu Fan seemed surprised, and smiled exaggeratedly, "Really?"

Then they both looked at me together and I was stressed out...

I had no choice but to stand up, Gu Fan stretched out his hand habitually to pull me, I pushed his hand away, "I'm sorry I didn't recognize you just now," I glanced at Yi Bowen, and then said, "This is my boyfriend. Friends, we are fine now."

Yi Bowen nodded his head lightly, then turned his head very calmly, and continued to draw.

A trace of surprise flashed in Gu Fan's eyes, "When?"

I then chatted with Gu Fan for a few words, and found out that he came with a group. After a short chat, his tour guide started urging people, so I had to say goodbye.

I watched Gu Fan go, not daring to turn my head back, not knowing how to explain to Yi Bowen.

Sorry, I accidentally didn't recognize my ex-boyfriend?

"Let's go." Yi Bowen patted me behind him, but he didn't hear any emotion.

I quickly turned around, pulled him and said, "Don't get me wrong."

He smiled at me, "No, don't worry."

I wondered, "Are you not angry anymore?"

"Yes," he said.

I then asked him, "So why are you angry?"

He picked up his bag and walked forward, "Think for yourself!"

The following attractions are quite boring, and the temples and Buddha statues are not as attractive to me as Yibowen.

On the road, he picked up a toy dropped by a child. It was a small truck, and he followed the child's father directly. The child was riding on his father's shoulders, and he almost cried because of his fright.

A section of the road was sealed off, and a loudspeaker was put on to remind tourists not to go in. He jumped in and took a look. When he came out, he held my hand and said, "Brother, it's a good thing you didn't go in."

The restaurants in the scenic spot are all very individual. They don’t order dishes a la carte, they can only serve set meals. After he chose a set meal, he talked to the boss for a long time before they agreed that the boiled fish would not use pepper. He told them that he couldn’t eat spicy food. Actually, I don't like spicy food.

After dinner, on the way down the mountain, he kept asking me if I felt bad, and I said no, but he still didn't believe me.

There were a lot of people there, the ticket checking line was 300 meters long, and there were a lot of people going down the mountain, the bus was packed, and many people were eating in the car, and the smell was very mixed.

When I got there, I felt alive, nothing else, Yi Bowen's face in the car was filled with the expression that I was dying but he was helpless, he thought me too weak, and there were two children in the car Girls, they are all fine, what can I do?

"Shall we buy some tea?"

At the exit, Yi Bowen stopped in front of a booth and asked me, "Do your parents like tea?"

I looked at him, speechless, he wants to buy tea for my parents?

I hesitated for a long time, "Let's buy green tea."

Watching him buy tea, I felt a little complicated, so I said, "Boss, how do you sell this bun?"

"35 yuan a catty," the boss quickly packed a bag for me, "Is this enough?"

"Enough is enough." I said quickly.

After buying, I went back to the place where we stayed last night. There were no people on the road, which was incomparable to the crowds in the scenic area. I was quite silent all the way.

Yi Bowen asked me: "What's wrong?"

I shook my head and said nothing, then asked him: "But how do we go back? Can't we get a taxi here?"

He said: "Don't worry, we can't be so unreasonable, can we?"

I deeply agree.

however……

I want to punch him.

I couldn't imagine that he was waiting for the bus on the side of the road, so I was a little confused.

I have a lot of tea leaves in my hand. Some of them were bought at the entrance of the scenic spot when I went down the mountain, and some of them were bought from the landlord. It is estimated that every household here sells tea leaves, and the sealed packages are all made by myself. Yibowen may find it interesting. Bought a few more cans.

I asked him: "Are you sure you are the rich second generation?"

"What's wrong?" He was still happy, "It's not like?"

I nodded, "It's quite unusual."

I squatted on the side of the road with him, counting the branches scattered on the ground, and he suddenly whistled, "Here we come!"

I looked ahead and saw a...

SUV, Qi Jianian's.

He stood up immediately, I stretched out my hand to hold him, and said with a smile: "Don't, let's take the bus, how interesting it is."

He looked at me bitterly, bent over and said, "Brother, I was wrong."

I reached out and patted his face, and asked him, "Is it fun?"

His expression froze instantly, "The thing is like this, Qi Jianian's driver just happened to be free today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the driver got out of the car and helped us carry our luggage. I watched the luggage being loaded into the car, and Yi Bowen asked me: "Get in the car?"

"Get on!" You can squat here without getting in the car, and count the stars at night?

The smell of perfume is still in the car, which perfectly blends rich and fresh.

Yi Bowen sat next to me, I pushed him away, "I want to sleep for a while."

He patted his shoulder, "Lend it to you anytime."

"Get out!" I closed my eyes next to him, he could smell a little sweat, but it didn't matter, I endured it.

I slept all the way, and woke up when it was almost there. I rubbed my eyes, "When shall we go back?"

Yi Bowen replied: "Anytime, we will come back if you want."

"Well, let's..." I looked back at him and found him a little strange, "What's wrong with you?"

He replied, "Shoulders are numb."

I stretched out my hand to poke him, and his expression was so contorted that I was amused, "Is this still a casual loan?"

He was very helpless, "If it weren't for you, would I dare not move?"

I was speechless.

This kid, Yi Bowen, is really stupid.

It was very late when I got back to the villa, and when I took a shower, Yi Bowen fell asleep on the sofa.

When he fell asleep, he still kept the sitting posture before, with his head down, and looked very quiet. When I walked in, he seemed to feel something and pulled my wrist accurately. I thought he woke up and called gave him a cry.

He didn't respond.

I squatted down, but he opened his eyes and looked at me. I asked him, "Are you awake?"

I clasped my head with one hand and kissed my forehead, "This is the reward!"

I smiled, "What do you mean?"

"Why are you so stupid," he stood up, "Go to sleep, I'll take a shower."

I nodded, "Hurry up."

It was a tossing and tiring day, and I almost fell asleep when I touched the bed.

The next day, Yi Bowen finally remembered the purpose of his trip, and finally remembered to go to Qi Jianian's gallery to pick up paintings.

It is said to be a gallery, but it is actually a studio, and there is a large exhibition area. I don’t know any of the paintings hanging there, but I can basically tell that they are all similar in style.

Qi Jianian arrived a little later than the agreed time. When he came in smoking a cigar, the atmosphere in the whole exhibition hall was different, "How is it? Not bad?"

Yi Bowen greeted him with a smile, "Where's my painting?"

"That definitely can't be left here," he shouted behind him, "Xiao Zhao!"

Immediately someone came over with a scroll of paintings. Yi Bowen opened it and looked at a corner, then nodded immediately, "Thanks, brother."

Qi Jianian smiled and said, "It's a trivial matter, but what do you want this painting for?"

Yi Bowen didn't answer, but showed me the painting, "How is it?"

I took a closer look. It was a landscape painting that was not signed by a famous painter. I didn't see anything special, so I asked him, "You like it so much?"

He shook his head, "Give it away, you will know later."

Qi Jianian still has business to discuss, and Yi Bowen is not very interested in this studio, so we didn't stay much.

In the car, Yi Bowen asked me: "Would you like to stay a few days longer, or just go back?"

I thought about it, then shook my head, "Go back, Qiao Zhian should be back too, I have to go and take Curly Hair over."

"That's okay," Yi Bowen said, after getting the painting, he had little interest in Qingdao. "I'm booking a plane ticket for tomorrow. What are we going to eat tonight? Seafood?"

I have no objection, "Okay."

There are a lot of seafood in this place, so we went directly to the market to buy them, and then took them to beer houses for processing, paying a processing fee, and drinking beer.

Most of the beer houses are roadside stalls. The one we went to was at the end of the vegetable market. There were a few tables on the side of the road, but it was quite interesting that the whole street was like this.

The seafood is cooked so-so, but it is fresh, the beer is really good, and the price is fair and it is quite a deal.

It was almost eleven o'clock after eating, and there was no one on the street. Yi Bowen took my hand, and under the street lamp, I pulled the shadow of the old elder.

Yi Bowen was humming a song, intermittently out of tune, but I