After rebirth, I got hypermemory

The business car drove out of the city with twists and turns, the drizzle was drizzling, Yan Xiao drove steadily, Rong Yu adjusted the back of the seat back, and lay half-lying with his body relaxed, the gray road and the green plants on the roadside "Shuashua" ran to the back, he felt sleepy for a rare moment, so he closed his eyelids, put the back of his hand on his forehead, "Yan Xiao..." softly called out.

"Hmm..." Yan Xiao also responded softly.

"I want to sleep." Rong Yu said.

"You just woke up and wanted to sleep again? You haven't had lunch yet, so you can't talk to me? You're a lazy..." Before he finished speaking, Young Master Yan suddenly remembered that he often slept until noon People who just woke up are not qualified to call other people lazy pigs, so shut up quickly.

He reached out and patted Rong Yu's leg, "Go to sleep, I'll call you when you get there."

"Okay." Rong Yu got up and lowered the seat, then lay down.

Yan Xiao closed the car window, turned on the internal circulation and air conditioner, pulled out a bear head pillow from behind his waist, and handed it over, "This one is an air conditioner quilt, you can put it on, so you don't sleep cold."

"Okay." Rong Yu took the pillow, touched the zipper on the top of the bear's head, opened it, and shook out a small quilt, which was placed on the stomach.

He lay on his back for a while, turned over, and curled up facing Yan Xiao, with half of his long legs hanging out of the seat.

Yan Xiao raised his hand to push up the air outlet of the air conditioner, and tucked the corner of the quilt in for Rong Yu based on his feeling.

Rong Yu opened his eyes, "How long will it be? That good place you mentioned."

"There is still an hour or two, you go to sleep." Yan Xiao said.

"Well," Rong Yu lifted the quilt up, lowered his head, wishing he could get all under the quilt, "If you get tired from driving, just wake me up, and I'll switch driving with you."

"What's so tiring about driving? You don't even need to see who I'm driving for, just don't wake you up." Yan Xiao said.

Rong Yu raised his head, half of his face was covered by the quilt, his eyes were full of Yan Xiao's serious driving profile, his eyelashes moved, and he shouted, "Yan Xiao."

"Eh? What's the matter?" Yan Xiao glanced at him quickly.

"Nothing, just call."

"Hey, are you moved by my tenderness and consideration?" Yan Xiao smiled, "Don't be moved, just repay me well, such as the top and bottom, this, that, that..."

Throwing a blank stare at him, Rong Yu closed his eyelids again, and soon fell asleep.

Yan Xiao didn't expect that Rong Yu came to sleep during the day as if it were night. Three hours later, he had already arrived at the destination, and he still hadn't woken up.

He didn't eat lunch either, Yan Xiao was growling with hunger.

The commercial vehicle was parked in a small farmyard. Several camphor trees were planted in the yard, with luxuriant branches and leaves, like holding a big green umbrella. Almost no rain fell silently, like a very thin layer of cages. yarn.

Seeing that Rong Yu was sleeping deeply, Yan Xiao didn't want to wake him up, so he opened the car window and door for him to let him continue to sleep.

He moved a bamboo chair by himself and placed it by the passenger door, crossed his legs and sat on it, looking at Rong Yu who was still immersed in sleep.

The slender and quiet back is covered by a thin quilt, which undulates along the curve of the shoulders, waist and hips, charmingly like a trickling river...

Yan Xiao's throat seemed to be stuck by something, he quickly coughed twice, his Adam's apple slid up and down nervously for a while.

A white porcelain teacup appeared in front of him, and Yan Xiao took it. There were a few green bamboo leaves floating in the cup. The tea soup was light green and exuded heat. He lowered his head and took a sip of the bamboo leaf tea. He said, "Thank you Brother Fei."

"Is this the guest you mentioned, whose head, neck, and shoulders all need to be pressed?" A stocky man who looked like Zhang Fei and was named Zhang Fei stood beside Yan Xiao, holding a small bag under his arm. Maza is holding a 1000ML dark plastic water bottle in the other hand.

"It's him, show him when he wakes up." Yan Xiao put down his legs and moved the chair a little to the side, "Did you make an appointment with someone else today?"

"Where is someone else, I have been waiting for you for the past few days." Zhang Fei bent down and put the kettle on the ground, then opened the ponytail, and sat on it. Now, your time has not been set, so I will make this month free. It just so happens that I can take a rest."

"Thank you." Yan Xiao said.

"Thank you for that?" Zhang Fei turned his head and glanced at Yan Xiao, "What are you staring at when you're sleeping? So pretty?"

"Well, it looks good." Yan Xiao turned his head and smiled.

"You don't have to be so obvious if you like it. If you are caught now, you will be held for the rest of your life, and you will never recover." Zhang Fei twisted the lid of the kettle and took a few sips with his head up.

Yan Xiao didn't take it seriously, lowered his head and smiled, while holding a cup to sip tea, he raised his eyelids to look at the person lying in the car.

Slanting wind and drizzle, the courtyard is full of greenery, leisurely and leisurely.

Very disruptive to the atmosphere, Yan Xiao's stomach growled twice.

Before Zhang Fei could ask him, he covered his stomach and whispered, "Hey, I almost forgot I haven't had lunch yet. I'm so hungry. Brother Fei, what do you eat here?"

"You haven't eaten yet? I thought you came over after eating," Zhang Fei put the plastic pot on the ground, "Wait a minute, I just got some fresh mountain products this morning, and I'll make you some noodles."

Get up and walk into the house, pointing to the commercial vehicle, "Has he eaten yet? I'll make two servings, you can wake him up."

"You do it first. When you're done, I'll call him and let him sleep more."

Zhang Fei:? ? ?How many more minutes can I sleep?I really admire you, like a father...

Shaking his head incomprehensibly, he walked away.

"Hey, Brother Fei—" Yan Xiao got up, and chased after Zhang Fei, "He doesn't eat onion, ginger, garlic, and coriander, so don't let them go."

"No seasoning? Can the food be delicious?" Zhang Fei stared, "Why is this person so troublesome?"

"Everyone's taste is different." Yan Xiao patted Zhang Fei's shoulder, "Anyway, Brother Fei, your cooking skills, boiled things are delicious, I trust you."

"All right, all right, don't put a high hat on me," Zhang Fei continued to walk into the house, "If you don't put any condiments, even gods can't make delicious things...you are fastidious enough , here is another person who is more particular than you, you two are really a couple..."

"Brother Fei," Yan Xiao followed, "Do you have any oranges at home?"

"There are oranges, I went to pick a few baskets of Lun Wan a few days ago, and the taste is not bad." Zhang Fei said.

"Then squeeze an orange juice." Yan Xiao said.

"What?" Zhang Fei stopped, "Squeezing juice? It's not too troublesome to squeeze any juice from a good orange."

"Oh, Brother Fei, why are you so afraid of trouble?" Yan Xiao said, "Take out the oranges, and I'll squeeze them."

"I can take out the oranges, but let's be honest, I don't have a juicer at home," Zhang Fei said.

"I don't even have a juicer, I'll give you one when I go back." Yan Xiao said.

"Oh no, I thank you, I don't need that thing, I eat enough fruit. Don't you get me something to take up my space, those refrigerator oven fryers you got me, take up Isn't it a waste of money to share a room with me?" Zhang Fei waved his hand.

"You are not happy to buy things for you, you are such a big chef, you have to have all the tools." Yan Xiao smiled.

Zhang Fei clicked his tongue, "Xiaoxiao, let me tell you, the delicious food depends on the raw materials." He turned and pointed to the short mountain not far away, "Did you see that mountain? That's my vegetable garden You can cook and eat whatever you want, what kind of refrigerator you want, as soon as anything is put in the refrigerator, the taste will change."

"You are fastidious enough." Yan Xiao squinted at the mountain and smiled.

"Do you still want oranges without a juicer?" Zhang Fei asked.

"Yes, I'll peel it off."

Zhang Fei went into the house and brought out a basket of oranges, and put it in front of Yan Xiao, "The fruit knife is in the basket, do you want to put it in a bowl?"

"Yes, bowls and plates are fine." Yan Xiao walked back with the basket in one hand, sat down, pulled out the fruit knife, and began to peel the oranges with his head down. A pile gathered at the feet.

Zhang Fei went into the kitchen and brought him a light yellow transparent glass plate, and put it in Yan Xiao's hand, just after peeling an orange, put it in.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so clean." Zhang Fei looked at the orange on the plate, Yan Xiao carefully peeled off the white tangerine veins outside the orange petals, leaving only the fresh orange-red flesh.

"He doesn't like to eat the white skin." After Yan Xiao peeled one, he lowered his head and found a big orange in the basket.

While peeling the oranges, Yan Xiao looked up at Rong Yu from time to time.

Rong Yu fell asleep motionless, with his back facing the car door defenselessly.

About 10 peeled and cleaned large oranges were piled up on the plate, Yan Xiao stood up and shook his neck.Zhang Fei came out with two large bowls in his hand, glanced at Yan Xiao, "I'm not calling people up yet, it's time to eat."

Yan Xiao walked over and patted Rong Yu on the back, "It's time to get up and eat."

Rong Yu didn't move, Yan Xiao stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, Rong Yu turned around slowly, opened his eyes slowly, and was kissed by Yan Xiao leisurely on the lips for a while.

"Is it like the story of Sleeping Beauty?" Yan Xiao asked him with a smile while touching his face.

"Yan Xiao," Rong Yu put his finger on Yan Xiao's forehead and pushed him away, and sat up, "Stop watching children's stories and idol dramas, those are all lies."

"I didn't watch those things, I just remembered when I saw you." Yan Xiao helped Rong Yu adjust the back of the seat, and stretched out his hand in front of him.

Rong Yu lifted the quilt, opened his hand with a "snap", and got out of the car by himself, muttering, "I'm not old, weak, sick or disabled."

The rain has stopped, everything is as if washed by water, green and fresh, clear like a filter, Rong Yu turned around, "Where is this place?"

"This is my home." Zhang Fei stood by the small stone table in the corner of the courtyard and waved to them, "Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it's cold."

"This is the good place you said?" Rong Yu naturally took Yan Xiao's hand.

"Yes," Yan Xiao approached him and said, "His name is Zhang Fei, he is a very famous masseur, not only good at massage, but also an old traditional Chinese medicine handed down from his ancestors. I saw you hurt here and there last time, so I specially made an appointment for you. "

"He can massage?" Rong Yu looked over suspiciously. Zhang Fei stood there with his legs spread apart and his hands on his hips, as if he could smash a piece of it with a sledgehammer in a second.

"Well, he knows it," Yan Xiao said, "He cooks delicious food, you can try it later, it's really delicious."

The two walked to the stone table hand in hand.

Zhang Fei took a look at the two hands that seemed to be stuck by 502, and stretched out his hand to Rong Yu, "My name is Zhang Fei, you can call me Brother Fei along with Xiao Xiao."

"Brother Fei. I'm Rong Yu." Rong Yu smiled and stretched out his right hand to shake.

"Well, I know, Xiaoxiao has told me many times. You eat quickly, and let Xiaoxiao take you around the neighborhood after eating, and come back to me after wandering for about half an hour." Zhang Fei said.

Yan Xiao: Shaking what?Shake it after you finish pressing Rong Yu.

"I can't massage after eating, I need to digest it." Zhang Fei said, "I'm going to clean up the house. What kind of scent do you like?" He asked Rong Yu.

"Fragrance? Do you want some incense?" Rong Yu asked.

"I don't have incense here, only dried flowers, and they are all wild flowers. I may not have what you like. Tell me what you want, and I will try my best to be satisfied." Zhang Fei said.

"Then orange blossom, do you have it? Honeysuckle is also fine, and gardenia is also fine." Rong Yu thought for a while.

"Good guy, I have everything you ordered, and Xiao Xiao ordered it every time." Zhang Fei rubbed his hands and laughed. Reuse."

"Thank you Brother Fei." Rong Yu was very polite.

"Don't be polite to me, he has never brought anyone to my place before, and the ones he brings are all his own people." Zhang Fei turned and walked into the house. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the plate of oranges on the ponytail, and walked over to serve them. Come over, put it in front of Rong Yu, "Someone peeled it for you, after-dinner fruit." Put down the fruit, turned and left

Rong Yu pressed the palms of the holding hands closer, turned his head to look at Yan Xiao, pursed his lips and smiled, then let go, sat down, took a bowl, and prepared to eat noodles.

Yan Xiao also sat down, moved the stool under his buttocks to Rong Yu's side, and the shoulders of the two touched together, "You took the wrong bowl, this bowl is yours." He changed a bowl for Rong Yu.

"The two bowls are different?" Rong Yu asked.

"I have ginger in this bowl, do you see it? Yellow Momo." Yan Xiao picked up the chopsticks and pulled it twice.

Rong Yu smiled, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the noodles and side dishes in the replaced bowl. This bowl didn't have onion, ginger, and garlic, and there were no sporadic bits of it, so he ate it with confidence.

The stewed noodles taste really good, handmade buckwheat noodles, white spring bamboo shoots, yellow mushrooms, red and white old ham, and a few green leaves of unknown dishes, the aroma is tangy.

After eating for a while, Rong Yu stopped his chopsticks, "How do you know Zhang Fei?"

"Do you still remember the case I told you about, the case of pneumoconiosis in our school's legal aid?" Yan Xiao took a breath.

"remember."

"There was a person who didn't receive compensation, delayed treatment, and died later. Do you remember this?"

"Remember." Rong Yu nodded.

"Zhang Fei is that person's elder brother." Yan Xiao said.

Rong Yu had question marks all over his face.

"Don't you understand? The relationship between people is so mysterious," Yan Xiao smiled lightly, "Anyway, by chance, I met Zhang Fei, and the relationship is pretty good. I really like him here. , can relax. You try his technique today, if you like it, we will come often in the future.”

"Where is the time?" Rong Yu picked up a noodle and put it in his mouth, "I will start closed training tomorrow, and I will report to Zihu Resort tonight."

"You want to train? Why don't I know? How long do you want to train?" Yan Xiao's chopsticks were stuck in the bowl.

"Don't you know now?" Rong Yu said, "Zihu Lake is not far away, and it's an ordinary work arrangement. It's only a week, and I'll be back in a week."

"Ah..." Yan Xiao's face shrunk again.

"What's your reaction?" Rong Yu pinched his face, "It's just training."

"Oh—you can't understand my mood." Yan Xiao put down his chopsticks, "If I can't see you, I feel that a week is very long, 7 days, 168 hours, if I want to be with you every minute, I guess I want to die."

"Hey, hey, stop, Yan Xiao, you're going too far, talk carefully."

Rong Yu squeezed a little harder, and Yan Xiao frowned, "Be gentle, pinch so hard... What a beautiful love story, you're ruining the atmosphere..."

Instead of pinching her face, she held her chin, leaned closer, and touched her lips, "Make it up to you." Rong Yu comforted in a low voice, Yan Xiao's happy smile was reflected in his tender peach eyes.