love like drunk

After March, as the temperature warmed up, more and more city guests came to visit the village. They basically came by car, some came in the morning and left at night, and some stayed for a day or two. Too busy, Du Yunyan hired two young people from the village to work during the day.

Noon is the busiest time, because not only the tenants will eat in the store, but some day-trip guests may also come to eat.Du Yunyan often waited until the restaurant was quiet and the clerk had eaten lunch before he went to eat something.

"Boss," the newcomer Du Hong opened the kitchen curtain, "The guest asked if there is a room with a big bed on the phone, can we arrange the one on the second floor?"

Du Yunyan was making strawberry jam, he turned down the fire, turned his head and said, "Tell him, there are only standard rooms now."

"Then what if the other party doesn't want to?" Du Hong's temper was straightforward, and he didn't hide his doubts. "Isn't that room also a guest room, why is it empty?"

"Just do as I say," Du Yunyan didn't explain, "If you don't want to move in, forget it."

"Oh." At this point, Du Hong couldn't talk anymore, and returned to the bar to answer the phone.

The strawberries in the stainless steel pot are boiled under constant heating and stirring, without showing their original shape, and they only need to be completely boiled to become a thick jam.While waiting, Du Yunyan's cell phone was placed on the shelf next to him, and it beeped.

A new piece of news came from Gu Wenxi.

20 days ago, this person sent a voice message, roughly telling him to sell himself to his company for a month, with some complaints and a light tone, and the last sentence was [I will be able to find you when the time comes].

Du Yunyan is not sure if Gu Wenxi will change his mind after a month, but the room he used to live in has been kept and no one else has been received.

Even if he couldn't wait for his return in the end, it should be a reward for the kindness he once had.

Du Yunyan added some lemon juice to the pot, turned off the stove, and started typing in the WeChat interface of his mobile phone.

Gu Wenxi has been too lazy to cook by herself since she went to work. She has no motivation alone, and she is tired of restaurants and takeaways. She goes to her father's house almost every day to grab a meal.

Going home as usual on Friday afternoon, he sent a message to Du Yunyan when he was parking the car. After entering the room on the second floor, he received a reply with a serious tone as if he was summarizing his work.

[The past two days have been very warm, the backyard has been turned over and new vegetables have been planted.Two guests left at noon, but another family of three came here for the weekend.In the afternoon, I cleaned the room and prepared dinner materials. I boiled strawberry jam, which is very sweet and suitable for breakfast with bread. 】

On the day she agreed to Gu Yuqing's conditions, Gu Wenxi left a message to Du Yunyan on WeChat. Du Yunyan didn't ignore it anymore, but simply reminded her to [work hard].

Gu Wenxi is mainly responsible for the foreign trade business in the company, and it is not particularly easy. When she is free, she still likes to send messages to the other party, basically by voice.Du Yunyan only typed in text and didn't make a sound, and each reply was very simple.

In one review, Wen Xi protested: [Why can’t you post ten words every time? 】

Du Yunyan asked him: [Then what are you going to say? 】

【Anything is fine, even what you do every day. 】

Since then, Du Yunyan's news style has changed to "work diary style", and the number of words has increased, but it is all journals, with no ambiguous signals, and no idea what he is thinking in his heart.

Gu Wenxi lay on the bed, said a few more words into the phone, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a slight wind blew up.

"Brother, why did you come back so early?" The door was ajar, and Gu Wenheng thought that there was no one in the room, so he went in directly.

"Off work in the afternoon, get off work early," Gu Wenxi saw that it was him, and turned her head back again, "What about you? No class?"

"Yeah, otherwise how could I come back?" Gu Wenheng often went home on weekends, "I want to borrow your English dictionary."

"Yes," Gu Wenxi pointed to the position of the bookcase, "There are several types, you can choose whatever you want."

Gu Wenheng pulled out a book from the top, turned his face and glanced at Gu Wenxi, just put down the phone, stared blankly at the air, his expression was different from usual.He asked curiously, "brother, is there something wrong with you?"

"What?" Gu Wenxi said casually, "What can I do."

"I really want to go to some mountain..." This matter is not a secret at home, Gu Wenheng was just refreshed by his brother's unreasonable cards once again, "Is your brain bubbling?"

"In order to—" Gu Wenxi turned over, changed from a prone position to a sitting position, and said perfunctorily, "Isn't it okay to find yourself and return to your original heart?"

Gu Wenheng made a movement that was about to vomit. He absolutely did not believe that a typical Sagittarius like Gu Wenxi could pursue those metaphysical things: "Why didn't you say it was for the olive tree in your dream!"

"Do you believe me when I say that?"

"I don't believe what you're saying now, and you're just fooling people of Dad's age." Gu Wenheng glanced at him thoughtfully, "Brother, you wouldn't be the one—"

Gu Wenxi was impatient with his hesitation, and raised her head: "Which one?"

Gu Wenheng tiptoed to the door, peeked out, saw no one else, closed the door gently, and then returned to his side: "You won't cause any debts outside, will you?"

Gu Wenheng was indeed very precise.Gu Wenxi narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking whether she should tell the truth in front of him.

But he didn't say a word, Gu Wenheng became more determined: "Okay, I won't tell others."

"you promise?"

"Of course." Without waiting for Gu Wenxi to remind, Gu Wenheng raised his right hand, "I promise not to tell my parents, not to tell Aunt Mei, and not to tell my classmates and passersby A, B, C..."

"Okay, I believe you," Gu Wenxi hooked her fingers, told him to sit over, and then put one hand on his shoulder, "It's about...just what you think."

"Are you really on good terms with outsiders?"

"Not yet," Gu Wenxi shook her head a few times, "I'm going to make friends with him."

"Haven't you written the horoscope yet?" Gu Wenheng curled his lips contemptuously, "You can't be hot with a shaved head, are you?"

Gu Wenxi was displeased: "Don't say such disappointing things, do you think I seem to be a person who rushes to post back?" Although the WeChat contact with Du Yunyan was extremely normal, the change in the other party's attitude was obvious.

"Why didn't that girl come to you if you didn't post back?" Gu Wenheng complained halfway and became worried, "I don't care. Are you sure that Dad won't faint from anger if he knows you've been stuck in the door?"

"So keep your mouth tight and wait until I'm on the right track."

What Gu Wenxi wanted was to prove to her father that she could independently adapt to the life she chose. Gu Wenheng was obviously wrong, and asked tentatively: "Are you planning to cook raw rice and make it impossible for Dad to disagree?"

"What are you cooking—" Gu Wenxi was stunned for two seconds, her face flushed, "Put it down, how many stupid dramas have you watched?"

"It's good if it's not, I almost thought I was going to be an uncle..." Seeing the other party's expression was not good, he immediately changed his words, "Hey, what kind of person is the sister-in-law you are looking for?" After all, I have never seen Gu Wenxi really treat anyone before. He was really curious.

Gu Wenxi raised her eyebrows: "Want to know?"

"Yes I do."

"I'm not going to talk about it," Gu Wenxi gently kicked his shoulder away, "You haven't explained to me about your secret girlfriend!"

Gu Wenheng was a little flustered, and glanced at the closed door: "Why are you dragging me?"

"Let you understand that this is a secret," Gu Wenxi put her right index finger between her lips, "When the time is right, I will let you know each other."

"Mysterious," Gu Wenheng was still puzzled, but there was a proper sense of distance between the two brothers, and they would not dig deep into each other's secrets. "Don't you meet a vixen and be confused?"

"It's not a vixen," Gu Wenxi smiled jokingly, "It must be a fairy no matter what."

Looking at his face rippling in the spring breeze, Gu Wenheng suddenly felt chills.

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