He can play whatever I like

Zou Yun was still in a daze until the plane landed.

The last time he traveled far was after the college entrance examination, he left the small southern city where he had lived for 18 years, and went to Guanhai City to study at university.

That year, he sat on the hard seat of the train for a day and a night, staring at his two big bags all the way, not daring to close his eyes.

The orphanage will only support every child there, and at most help the children who are admitted to college to apply for student loans; he has no home in that small southern city, and he never thought of going back when he left——

This is also one of the reasons why he was wronged so much at the beginning and refused to leave the current company.

The child who grew up in an orphanage lacks a sense of belonging. He wants to take root in Guanhai City, have a job that can support himself, and preferably support his dream job, and then have a nest.

The two large bags of luggage he carried back then were all his belongings, and leaving was equivalent to moving, but now is his first real trip——

Although under the guise of a field trip.

Xiao Sa told him not to be nervous, as long as he brought his person and ID card, everything else would be arranged.

When Zou Yun started to pack his luggage, he realized that he didn't even have a decent suitcase. In the end, he just picked up two changes of clothes. Fortunately, Xiao Sa said that the clothes were a little thinner, so they could just fit into the computer bag on his shoulders.

On the plane, he sat next to Xiao Sa, trembling, and when the flight attendant came over to ask what he wanted to drink, he would just bow his head and say thank you.

He had never even sat on a plane before, let alone a first-class cabin where the seats could be folded flat and you could lie down to sleep like on TV.

After Xiao Sa asked for a glass of milk for him, he put down the seat, covered him with a blanket, and fell asleep in a daze.

Until the commercial vehicle brought them to the hotel entrance, he still didn't say a word to Xiao Sa.

But soon, he couldn't bear it any longer.

Xiao Sa took the assistant's room card and opened the door with a swipe. After entering the door, he turned around to take his backpack, but Xiao Sa carried his bag and followed him into the door.

"You... come in..." He stood nervously at the door, "Why..."

"Brother Yun." Xiao Sa looked at Zou Yun helplessly, "I live here too."

Zou Yun has no experience of traveling or staying in a hotel, let alone know that a hotel room can be a large suite close to [-] square meters.

On the first night, he and Xiao Sa shared a room alone, and they lived in peace, even Xiao Sa didn't bother him for the next two days.

He didn't know if he was here on business, but Xiao Sa should be.

Early the next morning, he saw the only side he had with Xiao Sa in the next few days.

Xiao Sa explained to him that someone will deliver food when the meal time comes, and if it doesn’t suit your taste, you can order it again; he also gave him a mobile phone, telling him that if he can go out at any time, the mobile phone can be used to pay for consumption, and the address book There is the contact information of the driver, and it will be there anytime.

After explaining everything, Xiao Sa went out in a suit and didn't show up again for the next few days.

Zou Yun can't drive, he can't even ride a bicycle, he doesn't know the way when he goes out, and he's not used to bothering others; this time Xiao Sa brought him to a tropical island in the southernmost part of the country, which is considered a tourist destination, and now The weather was getting cooler and it was the peak season. He was really not used to so many people outside.

Fortunately, the seaside hotel they stayed in had a panoramic view of the sea, and the room with the best light in the suite was empty, as if it had been specially transformed into Zou Yun's temporary studio. There was no bed in it, but there were all the oil painting tools.

This tropical island has a different style from the seashore of Guanhai City. Although the scenery outside is really beautiful, he still decided to stay in the room——

Because in front of the whole floor-to-ceiling windows of the "studio", there are also scenery worth recording with a brush.

It's just that when he eats every day, he always feels weird in his heart.

Xiao Sa remembered his taste.

He eats lightly, likes seafood and vegetables and fruits, dislikes red meat, animal offal and coriander...

This place happens to be an island, and every meal is a feast of seafood dishes that suits his taste the most, but the more he eats, the less he likes it.

A long time ago, after Xiao Sa left, he discovered it. At that time, in order to force himself to eat, he ordered all the takeaways around his home and company that he wanted to eat but was reluctant to eat, but he always couldn't eat.

It's been so long, and now he eats luxurious cuisine in five-star hotels, and every dish is his favorite ingredient, but why...

His stomach, his body, his whole being, seemed to remind him——

He still likes the few home-cooked dishes made by Xiao Sa himself the most.

Until the third morning, he slept in a quiet environment until he woke up naturally, but he was used to getting up early and getting up early after going to work for so many years. He lay on the bed flipping through the picture album at hand, waiting for breakfast to be delivered.

When the knock on the door rang, he felt something was wrong.

In a large suite of nearly [-] square meters, his bedroom is far away from the door of the room. The waiter would call and ask if it is suitable to deliver food now, but the sound of knocking on the door today seems to be very close to him——

It was literally knocking on his bedroom door!

He put on his slippers nervously, got up and opened the door, and saw Xiao Sa standing in front of his door with breakfast.

"Brother Yun, you used to like the deep-fried dough sticks downstairs." Xiao Sa smiled lightly, holding the plate in his hand, "Today I fried it myself, try it?"

Zou Yun looked at the fried dough sticks on the plate, they looked golden and fluffy, and they looked good.

He had complained to Xiao Sa before that the fritters downstairs were good for everything, but they were made too long, making it inconvenient to eat, and if he was not careful, he would rub the oil on his clothes, causing him to be late for work.

After that time, Xiao Sa only bought fried dough sticks for breakfast on weekends.

Now he looked at the fried dough sticks on the plate, each one was short.

"Are you... not busy today?"

"I want to finish things early so that I can spend time with you." Xiao Sa gently took Zou Yun's upper arm and walked towards the dining table, "I'm sorry, Brother Yun, I thought you were not interested in the company's affairs, so I didn't." Specifically to explain to you."

"Let's eat—" He put the fried sticks on the dining table, pulled out a chair for Zou Yun to sit down, "I'll take you somewhere after eating."

"I..." Zou Yun just relaxed a little, picked up the soy milk in hand, and froze when he heard this, "...I won't go."

"Didn't you say it was a good field trip?" Xiao Sa also pulled out the chair and sat down, picked up a fried dough stick and handed it to Zou Yun, "Try it, Brother Yun, trust me—"

"You'll love it."