Four Seasons Three Meals

Stretching out his hand from his coat, he said to Jiang Huai, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Cong Shan."

Jiang Huai looked at him without shaking back.

Cong Shan withdrew his hand freely.

Jiang Huai pulled Shang Chen aside and asked him, "Why did you call him over?"

Shang Chen lowered his voice and said, "He is Cheng Yang's friend. I asked him specifically. He is still single and a high-quality king. You have to seize the opportunity."

Jiang Huai turned to look at Cong Shan, who smiled at him.

Jiang Huai turned his head and said awkwardly, "Didn't you say he has someone he likes?"

Shang Chen has his own set of fallacies: "So what? If you don't marry him or not, it all depends on your own ability."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Huai's reaction, he pulled him to Cong Shan: "Doctor Cong, Ah Huai is not familiar with the cherry orchard, please accompany him for a stroll."

Jiang Huai was about to refuse, when he heard Cong Shan say, "Okay, if Lawyer Jiang is willing."

Jiang Huai opened his mouth, and the "don't" on the edge of his mouth was swallowed again.

The winding path winds upwards, and the corner of the volley is covered by lush greenery. It is a four-story duplex small house.

The two walked slowly side by side, Jiang Huaidong looked around, but he refused to look at Congshan.

The brooks on both sides are gurgling, washing the moss on the cobblestones.The green mountains are green and dripping, saturated like ink that cannot be melted.

Resting fruit farmers are digging flowers by the roadside, digging Shandandan, the wild flowers in the mountains bloom wildly and brilliantly, and the mountains and plains are full of red, lively and flamboyant.

Curious, Jiang Huai stood on the side of the road and watched slowly.

Cong Shan was beside him and said: "Shandandan grows for a year, and one more flower blooms. This Shandandan is 13 years old."

Jiang Huai counted quietly in his heart, this Shandandan has thirteen flowers.

He looked around and saw that there were many shandandans in the mountains, with seven or eight flowers blooming.

Jiang Huai said softly: "Shandandan remembers his age."

There are people singing in my ears, singing folk songs, riding the mountain wind to float out of the depression, blowing up into lanterns all over the sky, falling on the ground, and blooming into flower bones all over the mountains and plains.

Shandandan blooms and falls, year after year...

Cong Shan looked at Jiang Huai, wanting to hug him tightly and kiss him gently.

Jiang Huai can't get enough of Shandan Dan, but Cong Shan can't get enough of Jiang Huai.

He thought about it and said, "Lawyer Jiang."

After a while, Jiang Huai gave a soft "um", and his attitude was much softer.

Cong Shan said, "I want to talk to Lawyer Jiang."

Jiang Huai hesitated.

Cong Shan coaxed him: "OK?"

Jiang Huai lost his temper when he asked him, he hesitated for a while, and agreed.

Not far away, there is a branch of a wooden plank road, which leads to a winding forest with winding paths, and a simple gazebo at the end.

Cong Shan took him there, and the two sat opposite each other, Jiang Huai felt uncomfortable.

Cong Shan looked at him and didn't speak.

"you--"

The two spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

Cong Shan smiled: "Lawyer Jiang, let's talk first."

Jiang Huai opened his mouth, unable to speak, and said nonsense: "I never thought that Dr. Cong would be my blind date."

He summoned up his courage and looked up at Cong Shan: "Did Dr. Cong know before?"

Cong Shan shook his head and said, "I only found out today."

Jiang Huai let out an "oh" and suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Cong Shan looked at him with raised eyebrows, but didn't speak.

"I was drunk that night and kissed Dr. Cong abruptly. I'm very sorry."

Cong Shan asked: "Lawyer Jiang kissed me just because he was drunk?"

Jiang Huai was a little embarrassed, and admitted: "It's ridiculous, I... like Dr. Cong."

Before Cong Shan could speak, Jiang Huai quickly added: "I know that Dr. Cong doesn't like me, and I also know... Proper, Dr. Cong don't need to bother—"

Cong Shan interrupted him: "Lawyer Jiang hid from me for half a month because of this matter?"

Jiang Huai nodded sincerely.

Cong Shan changed the topic: "I have a question, and I want to ask Lawyer Jiang's opinion."

Jiang Huai showed embarrassment: "I may not be able to help..."

Cong Shan said firmly: "Lawyer Jiang must know the answer."

Jiang Huai thought he was confused by the law, so he nodded and motioned for him to ask.

Unexpectedly, Cong Shan said: "Attorney Jiang said just now that I am your blind date."

Jiang Huai nodded because he didn't understand.

Cong Shan looked at him and suddenly laughed.

Behind him is a dense forest path, the sun falls in bunches on the brown soil, and the fawn grazes with its head down.

Xia Chan chirped crazily, and Jiang Huai heard her own heartbeat clearly.

Cong Shan smiled with a frighteningly suave manner.

He said, would Mr. Jiang be willing to let me be your last blind date?

Jiang Huai looked into Cong Shan's eyes blankly, but Cong Shan did not hide.

He swallowed hard and said, "I thought... Doctor Cong didn't like me."

Cong Shan smiled: "That night, I was surprised, not disgusted. I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to misunderstand and hide from me for half a month."

Jiang Huai blushed hopelessly.

Cong Shan asked him, "Where is Lawyer Jiang's answer?"

Jiang Huai panicked: "I, I don't know."

Cong Shan smiled, and the next moment, Jiang Huai felt him hugging her, and Cong Shan smelled good in his breath.

Cong Shan asked, "Does Lawyer Jiang hate me?"

Jiang Huai shook his head.

Cong Shan hugged him even tighter and said firmly.

"Then you just like me."

Shang Chen walked into the small building, searched all four floors, but couldn't find Jiang Huai.

After a while, he stood on the balcony on the second floor and saw Jiang Huai and Cong Shan walking in side by side.

With sharp eyes, Shang Chen saw their hands holding each other tightly.

He ran downstairs "thump, thud, thump" and stood in the porch with his hips akimbo.

After a while, Jiang Huai and Cong Shan walked in one after the other, he changed his shoes and looked up, and found Shang Chen smiling meaningfully, standing in front of him with his hips akimbo.

He was taken aback: "What are you doing standing here?"

Shang Chen smirked: "Be honest, what's going on with you and Cong Shan?"

Jiang Huai blushed all of a sudden.

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Cong Shan came over and took Jiang Huai's hand naturally: "As you can see."

Shang Chen clicked his tongue, and felt puzzled again: "How come you are so quick, you can talk to each other after just a walk?"

Jiang Huai hesitated and said, "We actually... knew each other before."

Shang Chen looked at Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai's face was bright, and the past depression was swept away.Shang Chenfu felt his heart, and suddenly understood.

Shang Chen opened his eyes wide and looked at Cong Shan: "Could it be, the person Ah Huai confessed to is you!"

His voice was too loud, Jiang Huai was startled by him, blushing, and wanted to cover his mouth.

Shang Chen deftly dodges, turns and runs away, excitedly gossips with Cheng Yang.

Jiang Huai wanted to chase after him, but was held back by Cong Shan, stopping his steps.

The next moment, Cong Shan whispered in his ear: "I like you."

The warm breath sprayed on Jiang Huai's ears, and he turned red from head to toe in an instant, and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Jiang Huai shyly said, "You just said that..."

Cong Shan smiled: "I'm thinking of someone, I have no time to distract myself from calculations, and I always do business at a loss. If Lawyer Jiang says he likes it, I will pay him back with two."

Jiang Huai pursed his lips and smiled, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Cong Shan's face like a dragonfly.

At noon, I had a farm meal, fried bacon with shallots and assorted vegetables and tofu.Jiang Huai likes the rice cooked in a large earthen stove with a smell of fireworks.

After dinner, Shang Chen bluffed to organize a game of cards, and Jiang Huai felt sleepy, so he went upstairs to take a nap.

Cong Shan wanted to accompany him, but Shang Chen dragged him away.One of the three mahjong boards is missing, Shang Chen drags him to make up the number.

When Jiang Huai woke up, the sky was covered with red clouds, and the sound of shuffling cards came from downstairs.

He washes up and goes downstairs.There are four tables downstairs, one table plays Texas Hold'em, and three tables play mahjong.Cong Shan was sitting by the window, shuffling the cards.

As if sensing Jiang Huai's gaze, he raised his head, met Jiang Huai's eyes, and smiled at him.

Jiang Huai walked over, took a chair, sat next to Cong Shan, and watched him play cards.

Cong Shan asked Jiang Huai: "Does Lawyer Jiang want to play?"

Jiang Huai shook his head and said, "I'm not good at math, and I can't play cards."

Shang Chen likes to play cards. He taught Jiang Huai in college, and Jiang Huai learned it perfunctorily, with only a half-knowledge of the rules.

Cong Shan smiled, without forcing it, and suddenly leaned into his ear, and whispered, "I'll accompany you after this fight."

Jiang Huai gave a soft "um", lowered his head, blushed, and smiled with two small dimples.

Cong Shan played two games and lost two games, just in time to lose all the chips on the table, and took Jiang Huai out.

The two walked outside, Jiang Huai said, "You lost on purpose."

Cong Shan smiled and refused to admit it: "I'm not thinking carefully, looking at those cards, every one of them is Lawyer Jiang."

Jiang Huai didn't buy it: "Why did you hit four on purpose?"

He remembered clearly that the clusters of mountains were all in one suit, and he had three and five of them in his hand, only missing four. He was lucky enough to touch one, but he knocked it out.

Cong Shan said: "I didn't lose on purpose, how can I bring you out to play?"

Jiang Huai asked: "Do you like this feeling of ease?"

Cong Shan didn't answer, but said, "I only like to eat cherries with Lawyer Jiang."

Jiang Huai still wanted to ask, but Cong Shan held his hand in due course.The heat came from his palm, Jiang Huai's head was dizzy, and he forgot the question just now.

They walked to the cherry grove and happened to meet the fruit farmer to call it a day.

Cong Shan stopped an old man, chatted in dialect, and came back with a pair of long scissors and a gauze straw hat.

Jiang Huai had never seen it before, so he asked him, "What do you want to borrow this hat for?"

Cong Shan put the hat on Jiang Huai's head and tied the hat strap carefully.

Jiang Huai felt bored as the gauze blocked his view, and raised his hand to take it off, but was held down by Cong Shan.

Cong Shan said: "The fruit forest is full of fruit flies and bees, which are easy to be stung."

Jiang Huai pursed his lips and said, "But I'm so hot."

Cong Shan coaxed him: "Be patient for a while, okay?"

Jiang Huai thought for a while and said, "Then you have to feed me cherries."

Cong Shan laughed, kissed the back of his hand, and said, "I wish for it."

Jiang Huai felt like an unreasonable brat, wanting this or that, even coveting the stars and the moon in the sky, but Cong Shan was responsive to him, he was a disqualified parent.

He thought about it again, and Cong Shan was just right as a boyfriend.

Thinking of this, he happily held Cong Shan's hand back, walked on the mountain road, and hummed a happy tune.

The cherries are big and red, hanging on the treetops, exuding a round and full luster in the setting sun.

Cong Shan cut two skewers, rinsed them with the mineral water he carried with him, and fed them to Jiang Huai.

Jiang Huai lifted the gauze in front of him, gently sucked it in his mouth, and wrapped it in his mouth.

The cherries are plump and have a sour taste. Jiang Huai squinted his eyes and his nose turned red after eating.

After the sour smell passed, he opened his eyes, looked at the cherry in Cong Shan's hand, wanted to eat it but dared not.

Cong Shan was amused by his expression, thought for a while, and said, "Does Lawyer Jiang want to eat fried cherries?"

Jiang Huai had never heard of it, so he concluded that it was a rare thing that Cong Shan saw in an ancient book.

Cong Shan's handicraft is very good, Jiang Huai hasn't tasted it for half a month, so he is a bit greedy.

He looked at Cong Shan expectantly, and Cong Shan understood what he meant, cut a few more bunches of cherries, and brought Jiang Huai back to the small building.

There are servants cooking in the kitchen, Cong Shan borrowed a pounding bowl, washed the cherries, put them in, and slowly mashed them.

His technique is very beautiful, and he should have practiced it for many years. Jiang Huai looked at his flying wrist and was a little fascinated.

Cong Shan mashed the pulp, picked out the cherry pit with chopsticks, scooped the pulp into a mooncake mold with a spoon, pressed it tightly and put it in a steamer, and steamed it in the pot.

Jiang Huai was greedy and stared at the steamer intently.

Cong Shan estimated the time, took out the steamer, let it cool and removed the film, sprinkled it with sugar, and gave Jiang Huai a bright red cake.

Jiang Huai took it and couldn't wait to feed it into his mouth.

The pulp is soft and rotten, the fruit acid is diluted, leaving only a mouthful of sweetness in the mouth.

After Jiang Huai finished eating in two or three bites, he reached for the next one.

They hid in the corner of the kitchen, surrounded by steaming water vapor, blurring everyone's sight, and isolated a small world invisibly.

Cong Shan looked into Jiang Huai's bright eyes, and suddenly called out to him.

"Lawyer Jiang."

Jiang Huai let out a "hmm".

Cong Shan shouted again: "Jiang Huai."

Jiang Huai said "hmm" again.

Cong Shan shouted in a low voice: "Huaibao."

Jiang Huai's movement of reaching out his hand stopped, and he didn't know whether it was hot or ashamed, and a blush quickly covered his face.

Cong Shan persisted: "Huaibao."

After a long time, Jiang Huai lowered his head, swayed, and responded indistinctly.

"Ah."

His shy appearance was so cute, Cong Shan looked at him, his tenderness melted into water.

He chuckled and lowered his head.

Zhen Er kissed Jiang Huai deeply.