Mary Su Leng Shao and Ba Zong HE

In the end, Ye Leng took a three-day vacation due to various reasons, and was unable to see Di Xuyao ​​off before he went to school.

When he arrived at the pig farm, Lao Zhu told him that Zhai Xuyao ​​was in military training for the past two days, so he might not be able to look at his mobile phone, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to him.

Ye Leng nodded slightly when he thought about the news that he hadn't replied to Zhai Xuyao.

Anyway, he didn't really want to see Zhai Xuyao.

Returning to the embrace of the little pigs, Ye Leng didn't know if they really wanted him or not, and he didn't want to guess, anyway, they only recognize chaff and don't recognize people.

He focused on the pig that had grown up a lot, watching it rubbing against the floor in love every now and then, he found it amusing and wanted to laugh.

There was an unspeakable stench emanating from the pigsty as always, Ye Leng swept back and forth two or three times and still felt that it was not clean.

He rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, frowned and thought that he should not ask for leave in the future. Once he learned how to work, he would always feel that other people's work was not good.

Lao Zhu's daughter-in-law, that is, the proprietress, took two more photos of him interacting with Xiaozhu, leaning on the railing and chatting with him: "A man came to see you two days ago."

"Who is it?" Ye Leng had a bad feeling.

"A man, he seems to be quite honest." The proprietress said: "Yaoyao received him, but he left after a while."

Ye Leng slapped his forehead: "Does he look as old as me, and his name is Shuzhe?"

"No." The proprietress waved her hand: "He is over 50, he said it was your father."

Ye Leng: ...

He repeated in disbelief: "Who? My dad?"

"Yeah." The proprietress was a little bit gossip, but she restrained herself and said, "I don't think he is your father. How can you believe what other people say these days. When you first came to our place, anyone with a discerning eye knew that you were a little kid." Young master, that man looks like he has never been rich before."

Ye Leng's mood is a bit complicated, he is not sure that the man is really his father, no, to be precise, it should be the original body's father.

Before he crossed over, he was a person with a low view of family affection, but if that person was really Yuanshen's father, he really couldn't treat him like Shuzhe and the others.

"Thank you for telling me about this." Ye Leng thought for a while and smiled.

The proprietress doesn't seem to know much. It seems that if he wants to find out what happened, he still has to ask Di Xuyao.

"Thank you." The proprietress showed him her mobile phone with a smile: "Take a look, because of you, my account has gained hundreds of fans. Oh, I just realized it after seeing it this way, and it's still a dozen or so away. I have thousands of fans, do you want to make one... what is it called, Welfare?"

"Okay!" Ye Leng knew that the other party was very trendy, and she never missed a single thing that young people like.

"Xiao Leng, do you have any suggestions?" The proprietress pulled him to sit next to him.

Recently, there is relatively little work, and it is just a matter of daily life. The piglets have passed the special period when they need to be taken care of by humans, but they are not ready to be sold for money, and the sows will have to wait two days before they can be bred again.

In addition, Ye Leng had just recovered from a serious illness, and the boss didn't arrange too many extra things for him, allowing him to recover slowly, so he was relatively free.

"Why don't you make a small gift, draw a prize or something?" Ye Leng put down the mop in his hand, and expanded his thinking with the proprietress.

"Tacky." The proprietress shook her head: "All my fans like to watch you and Piggy, so I can't send you and Piggy together, can I?"

Ye Leng: ...

There seems to be no problem with this logic.

He continued to brainstorm, and it took him a long time to come up with a new idea: "Why don't you make a live broadcast?"

"Live broadcast?" The proprietress's eyes lit up, and she slapped her thigh: "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Wouldn't it be wonderful to just broadcast our daily routine of raising pigs!"

Ye Leng heard that she was "Miaozai" in a polite way, so he happily suggested: "Madam boss, how about I pay attention to you too?"

"Okay, okay!" The proprietress would not refuse, she told Ye Leng her account number, and not long after, she received a message that her fans had increased.

After the proprietress left, Ye Leng took a look at her homepage during her lunch break.

He knows that being an internet celebrity is a lucrative profession, and it's not that he didn't think about doing this before.

But he tried to post two videos, but they were not as high as those shot by the proprietress, so he gave up immediately.

Shooting videos is fun, but starving without money is not fun.

The proprietress's fans are almost all for him, and she has no interest in raising pigs, but she is very energetic when she looks good.

Someone even named him Pan An, a pig.

——After all, the beauty who sells tofu is called Tofu Xi Shi, and the handsome guy who raises pigs is called Pan An, who raises pigs.

Ye Leng: ...

I have to say that this year's fans' ability to name names is a bit poor.

But anyway, he was also praised for his handsomeness, so Ye Leng thought about it and endured it.

Although the proprietress doesn't have many fans, she is quite active.

The last video was posted more than an hour ago, and now it has a few hundred likes and more than 30 comments: [Wonderful boy is shitting: An An is so handsome today, I haven’t posted a video for the past two days I'm so worried] [A fear: I sent a private message to the proprietress to ask, and she said that An An was sick. 】【Listen to the fruit tea brand: woo woo woo, I feel sorry for our Pan An, mother hugs! ! ] Ye Leng: ...

Where is this going?

And why did he have an extra nickname "An An"?

Ye Lengsi duck stubbornly refuses to admit that he is moved, but in fact, knowing that there are so many people in this world who really miss and care about him is a very happy thing for anyone.

He pursed his lips to keep his emotions from showing, and scrolled down a few more videos, and accidentally found a comment that seemed out of place: [Time is quiet 0120: Ye Leng? 】

This comment was drowned out by the others and didn't get anyone's attention.

But combined with what the proprietress said before, Ye Leng had a guess in his heart.

Fortunately, these news didn't affect Ye Leng's mood. When he was walking home, he still didn't forget to buy a gift for Gu Boqing from the small shop on the side of the road.

Fight back, fight back, don't joke about favors.

Ye Leng has passed by this small shop many times, but has never really walked in.

The decoration of the small shop is fairly exquisite, it is a grocery store.It coincides with the start of the school season, and all the items sold inside are stationery and the like.

Ye Leng's original plan was to buy a fountain pen for Gu Boqing, after all, it might be one of the few things he can afford, which is practical and can be put on the table.

Of course he can't afford expensive pens, but he can still grit his teeth and let Gu Baoqing make ends meet for those pens that are a few hundred dollars smaller.

Or buy a white shirt, but now that Gu Boqing has been washed so much that she can't see her original appearance, she really doesn't match his temperament and figure.

After Ye Leng walked into the small shop, he began to carefully select.

This is the first time he chooses gifts for others like this, and it feels a bit novel.

In the past, at most, he just asked the housekeeper to pick out the most expensive bag of a certain brand, and he didn't have the slightest feeling of hesitating in the store with half a month's salary in his hands.

He walked around the store a lot and finally settled on a pen.

Because the performance of this pen is only average, the price is not high.Its victory lies in its unique appearance, gorgeous and flamboyant, which happened to hit Ye Leng's heart.

I don't know if Gu Baoqing will like this kind of Ye Leng, but he likes it anyway.

Of course, buying gifts is the preference of those who want to receive gifts first, but this pen is indeed the most cost-effective so far.

——Because of the promotion, it is still [-]% off the original price.

Ye Leng hesitated for a while, then the shop owner came over: "Now we have an event in the shop, we can help with packaging and shipping for free, and you can also write a letter with our newly arrived cherry blossom-scented paper."

This sentence completely dispelled Ye Leng's entanglement.Don't take advantage of the cheap bastard, although this fountain pen is a bit gimmicky, but at least it is good-looking, and for its price, it is considered super value.

Ye Leng asked the shopkeeper to wrap up the gift properly, and filled in Gu Boqing's address.

When writing the sender's name, he habitually used his previous account name of a certain treasure: You Leng Dae.

So, the next afternoon, when Gu Boqing was about to leave work, he heard Zhang who was gloating into the office and threw a courier box on the table.

"Little Gu! Your father sent you a courier!"

Gu Baoqing: ...

He looked at the name on the courier, and almost lost the gift, including the pen and box, worth half a month's salary of Ye Leng.

Zhang who couldn't help but laugh, he was curious about the relationship life of the two after meeting Ye Leng, and now this incident intensified his curiosity.

However, he didn't forget to remind Ye Leng: "In a few days, there will be a client who lives in a remote place, just around the place where the siblings work. You can pick up the siblings and get off work together."

Gu Baoqing didn't know what he was thinking, and even felt a little immune to the word "brother and sister".

Instead of explaining, he asked, "Do you think he needs me to pick it up?"

Zhang who scratched his head: "Oh yes, I haven't figured out whether he is a younger brother or younger brother-in-law."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Gu Baoqing's reaction, he ran away without a trace.

Gu Baoqing didn't chase after him, but his eyes fell on the express box, and there was still some anticipation in his heart.

Ye Leng's character is now more or less clear to him. Even if he admits to being soft in action, he will not admit defeat in words. The sender's name is a good proof.

Just as it was the first time for Ye Leng to give a gift seriously, it was also the first time for Gu Boqing to receive a gift in this form.

He stretched out his hand, tapped the express box lightly, and weighed it again.

It's very light, not big in size, and there may be a semi-hollow box inside, but it's probably not a prank.

After confirming, Gu Baoqing slowly opened the express delivery.

Before he could see what was in the box, he smelled a scent first.

The breath of cherry blossoms blowing towards the face made Gu Boqing feel more abundant in the golden autumn and September than in spring.

Gu Boqing subconsciously pushed the box away.

He has a slight allergy to cherry blossoms, which is not serious and does not affect his life, but when he smells it, he will reflexively feel a little short of breath.

Gu Boqing's allergies should be created by the author of "The Domineering President Loves Me Super" in order to create some difficulties for the love between the hero and the heroine. It is different from ordinary allergies, neither rash nor sneezing Or cough like crazy.

Moreover, this illness sometimes does not exist, and it has long been forgotten in the later stage of the article. I don’t know where to go.

But at this time, he was not sure whether his problem would be cured, so he could only hold back his unhappiness and picked up the small, fragrant greeting card, looking at the words that looked like dogs crawling on it: "Well, thank you!" Already."

Ye Leng's handwriting is particularly scribbled, and it's hard to see what's written if you don't pay attention carefully.

But Gu Baoqing recognized his intention at a glance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and revealed an inconspicuous smile.

Whether this smile is because of Ye Leng's ugly handwriting that people can't bear to look at directly, or because of his awkward thank you, Gu Baoqing himself can't tell.

He just felt a lot more relaxed, and that Schrödinger's allergies healed all of a sudden, so he took the paper and pondered over it.

That is, after tens of seconds passed, he recalled what was wrong with him.

He clenched one hand into a fist and coughed lightly by his mouth, his expression returned to normal, and he put the small piece of paper aside.

He attributed his emotional fluctuations just now to "received a begging letter from a tsundere child"... the comfort of being a teacher.

Other than that, there is nothing else, after all, in Gu Boqing's view, if he really competes with Ye Leng, a stupid son, he will also surrender his status.

With such thoughts in mind, Gu Boqing opened the small gift box.

The fountain pen with Ye Leng's characteristics lying inside looks too gaudy, but because of these trivial patchwork elements, it looks...pretty good.

Gu Boqing turned the pen around, dipped some ink, and wrote a line on the paper.

When he wrote the pen, his mind was empty, and naturally he didn't think about what to write, but the moment he wrote it, Ye Leng's name was naturally written.

The Gu family has strict family education, and Gu Boqing's handwriting is also excellent.

The ink slides on the paper, as gracefully as if dancing a waltz.The word "Ye Leng" has few strokes and is not difficult to write, but he forcefully writes it with a sense of grandeur.

After he finished writing, he glanced at the paper naturally, and as if he had just realized it, he tapped on the table lightly.

Still not quite right.

Gu Boqing closed her eyes.

Nice pen, but he's used many times better ones, not too unusual.

The gift was well wrapped, but he thought with his toes that it was definitely not Ye Leng who wrapped it himself.

So none of this could explain his joyful mood when he wrote those two words.

Human emotion is the most mysterious thing, so what is this emotion trying to tell him now?

When Gu Baoqing returned home, Ye Leng was lying sprawled on the sofa, his eyes seemed to lose focus.

He turned his head when he heard the sound of the door opening, noticed the gift box in Gu Boqing's hand, raised the corners of his eyes, and smiled jokingly: "Hehe, Mr. Gu has a good charm."

"Can't you read the broken characters I wrote?" Gu Boqing snorted slightly, and couldn't even tell whether he was pretending to be stupid or something else.

It was only then that Ye Leng realized that the pink box full of girlish hearts was actually given out by himself. He was a little speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to say: "I didn't wrap this thing either."

Gu Baoqing had already guessed this, so she was not surprised.

He gracefully took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair.

He didn't say a word, which suffocated Ye Leng.

He rolled down from the sofa, put his elbows on his knees, and strongly suppressed his urge to ask, but he still couldn't hold back a word: "How are you, do you like it?"

Gu Boqing knew that he couldn't help it, and tapped the gift box twice with her fingers, deliberately looking cold: "It's okay."

Ye Leng frowned as he expected: "What do you mean by 'okay'? That cost me half a month's salary."

Gu Baoqing looked like she was holding a cat teasing stick to tease Ye Leng.

But before he could say anything, Ye Leng snatched the box over: "Don't like it? That's great, I just need a pen."

Gu Baoqing: ...

The cat teaser is broken.

He put aside his teasing thoughts, and obviously had several ways to reply, but he still chose to take the box back first: "It's too fancy."

Ye Leng finally realized that he was teasing himself, and retorted, "I know that Mr. Gu likes simplicity the most, so I specially bought you a fancy one so that you can keep it for yourself...are you angry?"

"Don't be angry." Gu Baoqing had a flat expression, and carried the gift box back to her exclusive area: "Temporarily safekeeping."

Ye Leng regained the initiative in one fell swoop, crossing his arms across his chest: "Mr. Gu, aren't you okay?"

"'Not bad' can also be the kind of 'not bad'." Gu Boqing didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what she said.

Ye Leng saw that he liked it very much, and his mood immediately brightened.

It's not easy to hear a word of praise from Gu Boqing, he automatically translated: "'Not bad' can also be 'good' like 'very good'."

Gu Baoqing glanced at him without denying it.

Ye Leng continued to push forward: "'very good' can also be the 'very good' kind of 'my favorite'."

Gu Baoqing still didn't deny it, but said: "Give some sunshine and it will be bright?"

Ye sneered: "It's fine if you don't blind your eyes."

After he finished speaking, he remembered the things he was struggling with, and he froze again: "Then we'll settle the matter."

After hearing these words, Gu Boqing's expression changed slightly, her voice became cold again, and the faint smile was swept away: "There is nothing in the first place, so what's the point?"

Ye Leng scratched his hair, feeling something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell where it was, so he looked at Gu Boqing with his head, walked into the kitchen with his slippers on, and took out a pack of instant noodles.

He has always held grudges, and by the time the water boiled, he had already forgotten the little friction just now.

Coming out with a bowl of instant noodles, he stood in front of the table and recited a few sutras. Gu Boqing, who had just come out of the bedroom, vaguely heard it was: "Young Master Leng, this is your dinner tonight, and it will be shipped by air from City X." The noodles are paired with the top chef’s special seasoning and imported chopped green onions and carrots of moderate size, which guarantees to make the aroma dance on your tongue. Not to mention, there is also a salty and delicious salted duck egg.”

After self-directing and acting, Ye Leng sat down calmly, waved his hands to the air, and picked chopped green onions and carrots with chopsticks.

For a moment, Gu Baoqing felt that he was a little funny just now. Ye Leng might not have thought so much when he spoke, but his emotions had fluctuations that he couldn't understand.

It may be time to plan for a post-partition and take your attention away from your shared roommate.

Thinking about it this way, he felt a lot better, and made a packet of instant noodles instead of the vegetable packet, and put it next to Ye Leng: "Why do you add it if you don't like it?"

"It's called ritual, you don't understand." Ye Leng glanced at his bowl of instant noodles, a little envious.

No matter how careful he was, some debris still couldn't be picked clean.He also didn't expect that he would have to pay such a high price for such a whim, and his tone was too aggressive: "What are you doing, brat?"

Gu Baoqing brought his instant noodles over, and pushed his own instant noodles forward: "There is no vegetable bag in that bowl."

Ye Leng stirred it with chopsticks, but he couldn't find it, but he still raised his head: "But there's no salted duck eggs in this bowl?"

Gu Baoqing: ...

He glanced at the eggs in the bowl, and felt that he really had to go to the brain department, why did he do such a thankless job.

But he was really on a whim just now, and he didn't think about it, so he naturally wouldn't admit that Mr. Tangtang made such a mistake, so he hurriedly took a bite of the salted duck egg, and argued plausibly: "Business , You have to pay attention to back and forth.”

"But I'm not your competitor." Ye Leng rolled his eyes, went to the refrigerator to get a salted duck egg and peeled it, muttering: "If you hadn't helped me a lot in the past two days, I would I can chop you up, believe it or not."

He vented his anger for a while, and finally remembered the business: "I'm asking you something, what will happen to you if our father with this body comes to your door?"

Gu Baoqing judged from his expression that he was really troubled, and thought for a while and said, "I only have a brother with a happy family left in my body, so I probably won't find him."

As he spoke, he changed his expression slightly: "You mean, your father came to look for you?"

Ye Leng told Gu Boqing about what happened in the past two days, and Gu Boqing nodded slightly: "It's a bit troublesome."

"You think so, right? It's too tricky." Ye Leng rubbed his temples: "And it happened that he was bumped into by that kid Zhai Xuyao. He was not allowed to use his mobile phone during the military training for the past two days. My news I didn’t reply, so I don’t know what’s going on.”

"Is there any connection between the Cao family father and son and your father who jumped out of nowhere?" Gu Baoqing knew that they were grasshoppers on a rope in this kind of matter. If the core in Ye Leng's body has changed, he can't escape.

He was not interested in intervening in Ye Leng's own affairs, but Ye Leng took the initiative to ask him for help, which meant that he hadn't figured out a solution to this problem for the time being, and the two of them needed to discuss it.

"Why are they so lingering?" Ye Leng rubbed his chin, reasoning logically: "They both dropped out of the original body, so it stands to reason that they will continue to entangle each other, and I want to seek justice. them?"

"To be precise, they did stop for a while." Gu Baoqing took out a napkin and wiped her mouth: "The entanglement started again when you went to the barbecue restaurant... No, to be precise, it started when they knew about your amnesia .”

Ye Leng took a sip of cold water: "I don't think I have something about them, do I?"

He just mentioned it casually, but Gu Baoqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his head: "If there is no accident, yes, and this incident is probably not a trivial matter, it can affect the Cao family, so they jumped their feet and panicked. .”

"Then what do you think?" Ye Leng tilted his head.

"That depends on what your physical father thinks." Gu Boqing lowered his eyes: "If he wants to help the Cao family and his son, then you don't need this cheap father, do you?"

Ye Leng's eyes lit up, and he stood up with his hips on his back: "Yes, why didn't I think of that, if he is shameless, then I don't need to be polite to him."

He sucked a piece of noodles into his mouth, and applauded himself: "Mr. Gu, that's not bad. I didn't expect you to use your insidious and cunning energy on others. It's quite cool."

Gu Boqing took a deep breath: "It's because you are not capable."

Ye Leng was not happy anymore: "I also want to get you, so if you just compliment you a few words, are you still awesome?"

Gu Boqing got up calmly, looked up at him, "I'm not saying you're not smart enough."

He put away his own bowl, and picked it up unhurriedly: "I mean you don't have enough learning ability. You have lived with me for so long, and you haven't learned how to speak human language."

The author has something to say: Mr. Gu: You can't.

Leng Shao: Better than you.

May I ask who will do it?

Yanyan's diary:

Today I ate grilled wings and cheese turkey noodles. It has been a long time since I ate turkey noodles. I was so excited.

I got [-] yesterday, so let's go ovo today!

This chapter is fat, lie flat and ask Rua's stomach to boast!