The son of the Republic of China dressed as a fake young master of salted fish

On the second floor, Gu Wenyue's bedroom.

When Gu Jincheng knocked on the door and entered, there was no sound, and he saw a arched figure on the bed from a distance, as if he was already asleep.

He asked Cui Ying downstairs, and learned that he might be a little bit cold when he took a picture of a single shirt by the lake today.

The breath of the person on the bed is warm, even through the quilt.

He sleeps like a child, he likes to turn his body sideways, the lower half of his face is buried in the dark blue quilt, only half of his snow-white skin is exposed, a pair of eyebrows and a straight nose bridge.

The most beautiful peach eyes are closed, a little more obedient, but also a little less aura.

Just like the tranquil sea surface, it is truly charming only with the embellishment of floating light and leaping gold.

Gu Jincheng's fingertips gently brushed his forehead and bangs, watching him frowned and sleeping, worried that he was really too tired.

— Forget it, let him sleep well.

Gu Jincheng's phoenix eyes dimmed, he got up and turned to leave.

Suddenly, the person on the bed threw himself heavily on his back, laughing and saying, "Brother Jin Cheng! Do you think I'm asleep?!"

A smile appeared on Gu Jincheng's stern face, his broad palms ruffled his hair: "Pretend so?"

Push people back.

"Hahahaha!" Gu Wenyue laughed and quarreled with him, and accidentally dragged him down.

The soft mattress trembled, the graceful and smiling peach blossom eyes met the cold and contemplative phoenix eyes, and the air was quiet for several seconds.

Gu Jincheng's gaze fell between his brows, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his originally pursed lips exerted a little force.

Gu Wenyue heard his heartbeat "thump", and his ears seemed to be deaf and buzzing, and he flapped his crow-feather eyelashes unnaturally, as if to confirm the situation in front of him.

Gu Jincheng supported the head of the bed with one hand, and got up without any abnormality: "Since you are awake, let's go. The plane is waiting."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue rubbed his hair, not sure what his reaction just now meant.

Facing the powerful palm stretched out, he grabbed it without thinking, and was pulled up.

The two went out one after the other.

Gu Wenyue yawned.

Gu Jincheng said: "Get on the plane and sleep for a while."

He glanced at the door, "Narcissus, I will ask the servant to go to the water at night."

Gu Wenyue muttered: "It's okay if you don't fall for a day."

Gu Jincheng felt a little unhappy, and looked at him: "Huh?"

Gu Wenyue explained slowly: "I'm afraid that other people's hands will be heavy. If I pour out the narcissus, it won't be in the original position when I put it back."

How to place each flower ball has been fixed, and it cannot be moved easily, otherwise the roots of the flower ball will be easily broken if they are intertwined.

Gu Jincheng asked: "I went to the water before, and I didn't hear you say that?"

Gu Wenyue stepped down the stairs, muttering: "Brother Jin Cheng is careful, how can I rest assured of others?"

The tall figure behind him paused, and his footsteps going downstairs seemed a little lighter.

"Well, then no one will be arranged."

The two brothers went to say hello to Gu Chong, and took the car to the airport together.

On a Rolls Royce.

Gu Wenyue called Ding Hai, told him about his situation, and contacted him when he came back tomorrow.

Ding Haidao: "Brother, remember to wear a mask and hat when you go out. If you don't surf the Internet, you don't know that you are really popular."

In the past few days, the hot searches have been one after another, and the cooperation invitations he has received are also one after another.

He was always a little suspicious, brother Wen Yue became popular too fast, and he wasn't sure enough.

Gu Wenyue looked at Gu Jincheng, who was reading the documents with lowered eyes, flicked his bangs, and asked with a smile, "Really? How popular?"

"Nuerhong or Azalea?"

Gu Jincheng's gaze shifted from the document and contract to his handsome face.

——With him, this journey will not be boring.

Ding Hai smiled: "Don't be kidding. It's really popular! Don't you and Mr. Gu get photographed again. Turning around, Heizi said that he is your patron's father. They have nothing to blacken now, and they are just waiting to catch something."

"Understood, Boss Ding."

Gu Wenyue joked, "I must be cautious, and never make mistakes."

Gu Jincheng closed the document, watched him put his phone away, and asked, "What happened?"

Gu Wenyue put the phone on the shelf beside it to charge: "Ding Hai told me not to be photographed with you. Say yes..."

He looked up and smiled wantonly, "Weibo said, you are my patron's father."

Gu Jincheng looked at his nonchalant expression: "You don't mind?"

"What do I mind? I'm just a generation younger."

Gu Wen raised his eyebrows more, he looked like a dandy young man, in his twenties, free and easy.

Gu Jincheng always feels that he sometimes pays attention to things that are a bit biased.

But it's okay, people who don't like to worry, live a lot easier.

Talking and laughing all the way to the airport.

Rolls-Royce drove directly into the interior, and a shuttle bus dedicated to serving the VIP line of private jets picked up.

Gu Wenyue doesn't even need to be fully armed, just get out of the car and get in the car.

The luxury Bombardier in the private jet is ready, and the platinum color scheme makes it look extremely gorgeous and elegant in the evening autumn sun.

When Gu Wenyue stepped up the stairs, he also compared the large passenger plane in the distance, and felt the exquisiteness and smallness of the private plane.

He asked Gu Jincheng at the back: "How far can this plane travel?"

"The maximum range is more than eight thousand miles."

Gu Jincheng looked up at him, and said in a bold tone, "It's enough for us to fly over the Pacific Ocean."

Gu Wenyue had a more intuitive feeling, jumped into the cabin under the pale golden light, and said lightly, "Shall we fly across the Pacific Ocean together?"

"That sentence is so romantic."

"what?"

Gu Jincheng was on the steps behind him.

He couldn't hear the wind and mixed other sounds.

"It's nothing."

Gu Wenyue smiled, and seeing the elegant and beautiful service staff in the cabin, he took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, beautiful lady."

The flight attendant bowed and showed a signature smile: "Hello, Mr. Gu."

When she saw the man who appeared later, she slightly closed the corners of her mouth, and said cautiously, "Hello, Mr. Gu."

Gu Wenyue walked his long legs gracefully, and said to the people behind him: "Brother Jin Cheng, you can smile more on less serious occasions."

He turned his head and winked mischievously at him, "Smile, ten years old."

Gu Jincheng supported his shoulders: "While walking, watch the road."

Gu Wenyue hummed lightly, it was hopeless.

——Give up on the spot.

The entire cabin is long and spacious, and natural light shines into the cabin through the oversized portholes, making people feel very comfortable.

On the solid wood table in the business guest area, a large plate of brightly colored creamy strawberries catches the eye.

Apparently, Gu Jincheng ordered someone to prepare them, which were the same variety of big strawberries as at home.

Gu Wenyue smiled and stepped forward to wipe his hands with a wet towel, picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Brother Jin Cheng is the most thoughtful!"

Gu Jincheng lowered his eyes, unconsciously hiding the look of being pleased by his unintentional words.

Gu Wenyue passed the sofa and the audio-visual room in the guest area, and finally stopped outside the bedroom door, smiling at Gu Jincheng: "Brother Jincheng, do you mind if I lie down and sleep for a while?"

"Go."

Gu Jincheng was also afraid that he would be tired, so he asked the flight attendant to bring in the fruit, "You can take a bath inside."

"No, I'll just wash my face."

Gu Wenyue yawned when he saw the bed, turned around and flung himself on the soft bed.

Gu Jincheng followed, listening to his surprised and delighted voice.

"Is the mattress the same as at home?"

"Wow, it's so soft and comfortable."

Gu Jincheng stepped forward to stroke his black and soft hair.

"Sleep well. It will take more than two hours. I'm afraid you won't feel well."

Gu Wenyue was pushed on the pillow by him, and asked with his face up, "Are you going to the inland?"

He didn't remember to ask the destination until now, thinking that it felt good to have Gu Jincheng take care of everything, he foolishly smiled at the ceiling of the cabin.

"It's inland, in the south of the Yangtze River."

Gu Jincheng took the strawberry and handed it to his thin lips.

Gu Wenyue opened his mouth and bit it, seeing him bend down to pick off his shoes, the movements were extremely familiar.

He was a little embarrassed, and shrank his feet, "Shall I do it myself?"

"It's okay." Gu Jincheng held his narrow ankle and took off the light-colored sneakers.

Gu Wenyue quickly withdrew his feet and hid himself under the quilt, licking the sweet and sour strawberry juice off his lips with the tip of his tongue: "Brother Jin Cheng, go get busy, I see that Assistant Zheng has a lot of things waiting for you to make a decision. I will lie down and squint for a while, sleep I won't be looking for you again."

Gu Jincheng saw him hugging a pure white pillow, his broken bangs fell softly on his eyebrows, his eyes were gentle, and he was extremely well-behaved.

"Want me to accompany you?"

"Need not."

Gu Wenyue turned sideways, touched a strawberry, and said in a softer voice, "If it's convenient for you, I'm afraid you're busy."

Gu Jincheng glanced at the double bed: "Then you sleep inside, and I'll sit outside."

"Okay."

Gu Wenyue moved in and saw him go out for a few minutes and come in with some documents and contracts.

He pulled the quilt back and squinted to see him take off his coat in a snappy movement.

Gu Jincheng didn't usually wear a white shirt with a close-fitting vest today. He was wearing a rare black cashmere sweater with a middle collar. The sweater was soft and slim, wrapping his wide-shouldered and narrow-waisted body snugly. The deep black also looked extremely warm.

Gu Jincheng leaned over, seeing how far away he was, put his arms around him and hugged him: "Don't squeeze."

Gu Wenyue closed his eyes: "No, it's quite spacious."

Gu Jincheng didn't let go of his arm, and kept it on his shoulder: "Go to sleep. I'll accompany you."

"Hmm." Gu Wenyue turned sideways and leaned against him, his cheek pressed against the cashmere sweater around his waist, soft and close to the skin and his warmth, he gently rubbed it.

- Peace of mind.

In a daze, Gu Wenyue felt being gently called.

"Wen Yue?"

"Well……"

Gu Wenyue's eyelids trembled, his arms were wrapped around something, it was very warm, his whole body was tightly pressed against the heat source, his whole body was limp and he didn't want to move.

"Wen Yue? We're here."

The deep tone was accompanied by hot air blowing against Gu Wenyue's ear, he reached out and rubbed his earlobe unconsciously, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The cabin was dim, and his misty peach blossom eyes met the gentle phoenix eyes. For a moment, he was in a daze, and he didn't know where he was.

Gu Jincheng backed away in an instant, rubbing his hair: "Get up. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night."

Gu Wenyue was a little more awake, squinting his eyes and stretching, hugging the soft cloud-like quilt to get sleepy.

Hearing his words, my mind turned a few times, and then I smiled idiotically and said, "How is it possible, I don't think it's too much to sleep for twenty hours a day. Where is this going?"

When he sat up, Gu Jincheng helped him up.

Gu Wenyue yawned and got up to wash up. When passing by Gu Jincheng, he raised his hand and rubbed the sweater on his waist: "Your dress is so comfortable. I want one too."

It was rare for Gu Jincheng to hear him ask himself what he wanted.

A few days ago, I drank too much and asked for strawberries.

"Well, ask Steward Zhang to prepare two for you."

Gu Jincheng thought that he should wear warm white tones to look warm and young, and the spotless clothes matched with his white and clean face could show the agility and uniqueness of those peach blossom eyes.

When Gu Wenyue washed his face, water splashed on his face, and he was suspicious

——Is his clothes better, or is his skin warm?

At Jiangnan Airport, Bombardier parked at the position of a business jet.

There were no shuttles, but three black Maybachs were waiting.

The cool wind blowing towards his face made Gu Wenyue tremble when he got off the plane, and he unconsciously hid behind Gu Jincheng: "It's so cold here."

There were some water marks on the ground, as if it had just rained in autumn.

Or it should be, winter rain.

Seeing this, Gu Jincheng was not in a hurry to go down, and asked someone to bring a cashmere scarf, wrapped it tightly around his shoulders, and put on his hat and mask before going down.

Gu Wenyue looked at him, only a sweater coat and a bare neck: "Brother Jin Cheng, aren't you cold?"

Gu Jincheng walked in front, held his wrist through his clothes and walked down, without turning his head, he replied solemnly: "I'm not angry?"

"?"

Gu Wenyue reacted for a while before remembering the old Chinese doctor Mr. Lin's words, and smiled sullenly.

——No wonder the whole body is so warm.

There was someone from Jiangnan Airport to meet them. A few bodyguards who acted neatly and looked like a person in charge, stepped forward to greet them with a nod, then opened the door of the car in the middle, and invited them to get on.

Then three cars left the airport one after another.

The air in the south of the Yangtze River is fresh but cold, Gu Wenyue slightly opened the car windows, and the cold wind squeezed in made his eyes squint.

"Brother Jin Cheng, how long will it take to arrive?"

Gu Jincheng put his hands on his knees, turned his head, and said, "You stay in a hotel at night, and I live in an orphanage, is that okay?"

"Ah?" Gu Wenyue was puzzled, "Why, can't I live in an orphanage?"

Gu Jincheng said: "The mattress is not soft, it's a hard bed."

—He still overlooked some details.

Gu Wenyue closed the car window and leaned back: "You make me sound like you can't sleep on a hard bed, and you asked me to come with you, but you left me alone in the hotel, is it appropriate?"

He pushed him with his elbow, turned his eyes sideways, and stared at him with rare peach blossom eyes, and asked again, "Is it suitable?"

Gu Jincheng smiled faintly, and couldn't help rubbing his hair: "It's not appropriate."

"The orphanage is in a special situation, and it's not convenient for teachers to mobilize people. Otherwise, we can temporarily find a more comfortable room."

"No need." Gu Wenyue said, "I'm not that delicate, I just..."

Well a little bit.

In fact, he didn't ask Gu Jincheng what he did every time he came, or what the orphanage had.

He should have asked, but he was too lazy, Gu Jincheng took care of him all the way, he was too lazy to think about it.

Gu Wen glanced at him more, and rarely said sincerely: "I can do as the Romans do."

He patted Gu Jincheng's thigh proudly, "Really, don't worry about me."

Gu Jincheng raised his hand to hold the back of his hand, and pressed his thumb on the small mole on his mouth. After a little effort, he let go: "En."

His palms were warm, as soon as he grasped and let go, Gu Wenyue felt the obvious difference between hot and cold.

He smacked himself as if he wanted to hug a heater in winter, and he wanted to rub against Gu Jincheng's warmth.

It was getting late, cloudy after the rain, and the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River was dimmed, but the mountains and rivers were far away, and there was still a lot of ink and wash atmosphere.

Gu Wenyue leaned on the car window and looked out, guessing that the orphanage should be located in a remote water village, from the airport expressway to the provincial road and then to the county road.

Finally, the vehicle entered a narrow asphalt road and drove very slowly, occasionally there were people driving old scalpers.

After arriving at the parking area outside the village, Gu Wenyue saw a large wooden plaque at the entrance.

——"Huangxing Ancient Village"

There is a paid parking area outside the ancient village. In the evening, there are only a few people coming out of the village, most of them are companions.

On working days with bad weather, tourists are basically middle-aged and elderly people.

Three Maybachs parked in the innermost parking space. As soon as the cars came to a complete stop, the staff ran forward and nodded.

When Gu Wenyue got out of the car, he heard several people say to Gu Jincheng, "Mr. Gu, you are here, you have worked hard all the way."

He quietly walked to Zheng Ye's side: "What's the situation?"

Zheng Ye explained: "The tourism development of the entire ancient village and the protection of ancient buildings are the investment and planning led by Mr. Gu."

Gu Wen became more aware, and quietly glanced at the tall man who stood out from the crowd.

"You, Mr. Gu, are really amazing."

Zheng Ye smiled: "Master Wenyue, isn't this your Mr. Gu?"

Gu Wenyue clicked his tongue: "It makes sense, hehe."

——What's with the inexplicable pride?

Seeing him staying away from him and chatting and laughing with his assistant, Gu Jincheng frowned unconsciously, and said indifferently to the staff: "Don't greet me, you are busy."

The staff nodded with a smile and went to talk to Mr. Huang in the first car.

Today, Mr. Huang is mainly responsible for the development, protection and tourism planning of this area, and is also responsible for supporting Gu Jincheng twice a month.

Gu Jincheng said softly, "Wen Yue?"

"Oh!" Gu Wenyue heard it and hurried towards him, put his hands in his coat pockets, and touched him with his elbow, "It's amazing, Mr. Gu."

Gu Jincheng grabbed his shoulders: "I can't get a car inside, I have to walk."

Gu Wenyue has no objection, it's fine to walk around after sitting for too long.

The big ginkgo tree at the entrance of the village covers the sky and the sun. After thousands of years, there is a small stream flowing beside the tree. The water level is very low in early winter, and the bluestone slabs under the riverbed are exposed.

A group of more than ten people walked along the creek in a mighty way.

Headed by two tall men, followed by bodyguards and assistants in black suits carrying various things.

The parking lot staff glanced at them and walked into the security booth.

The young security guard didn't understand: "Who is that? Master, why did you run out?"

"Those cars are expensive, right? Those two people in the lead look very rich!"

The staff took a thermos cup to drink water: "That is the great benefactor of the entire Huangxing Ancient Village. We can now have a way out here, thanks to him."

The young man was surprised: "Just the road outside? I think it's too narrow, and it's inconvenient for traffic on both sides."

"Is it repaired by the big boss?"

The staff put the thermos cup on the table with a bang. "You are young and ignorant. You think it is so simple to build bridges and pave roads. How wide do you want to build?"

"The government didn't plan for this. Even if you have [-] million yuan, you can't repair it. This is the rule. Mr. Gu spent both money and energy negotiating with the government. Within the scope allowed by the plan, he managed to repair such a good one." The asphalt road, which is already a great thing."

The children in Huangxing Ancient Village can go to school smoothly, and the young people who go out to work can drive all the way from the big city back to their door every year. The tranquility and peace of the bridge and flowing water.

——These are all thanks to Gu Jincheng.

Everyone in the village knew it and kept it in their hearts.

The young staff member scratched his head: "It seems to be the same. Basically, the roads in the ten miles and eight towns around here are all cement roads."

"Hey, I thought the government thought our ancient village was doing a good job in tourism development, so it was specially repaired. It turned out that the big boss helped to do it."

The staff sat down with their trousers in their hands, and continued: "He also did the tourism development of our ancient village."

"Ah?" The young staff member remembered, "His surname is Gu, right? I remember who said that the boss of our development is surnamed Gu."

"Master, it seems to be a child from the orphanage in the village inside? He grew up and was recognized by a rich man? What's going on?"

He is a migrant worker who has just arrived and knows little about things in the village.

His master waved his hand and sighed: "The unscrupulous parents made a mistake with the child, and after they found out, they threw the four or five-year-old child into our village."

"There used to be an old teacher in our village who adopted several children. As a result, others regarded it as an orphanage and threw the unwanted children here. Later, there really was an orphanage."

The young man was surprised: "It's just like this, but it can be found by rich parents? That's really... pretty amazing."

"By the way, master, didn't you say you made a mistake? What about the other one? What's going on?"

The master shook his head: "Then I don't know, people won't talk about this kind of family affairs."

"What about the parents who lost their children?" The young man continued to gossip, very curious.

The master said: "I died in a car accident. So you must have a conscience. God has eyes."

Starting from the big ginkgo tree at the entrance of the village and going up the small stream, there are small houses with smoke curling up.

Almost all the houses maintain a quaint appearance, but traces of modernization can also be seen.

This point is the time when every household cooks and eats. In addition to the rainy days, unlike the usual afternoon, there are many elderly people basking in the sun along both sides of the river.

Occasionally, when someone went out, they stood inside the fence and greeted them.

"Xiao Gu is back?"

"Yo, Xiao Gu is here."

Gu Jincheng raised his hand slightly as a response.

Gu Wenyue looked at the old people with old faces, each with a vicissitudes of smile.

He thought, this is the so-called "welcome in the lane".

Stepping on the concrete road, listening to the sound of gurgling water, on the other side of the narrow river, there is an open door, and there are rows of pine bonsai on the wall.

There are stacks of arch bridges and flat bridges on the river in the distance, built along the river, and there is a cement platform underneath, which is convenient for washing and washing rice by the river.

Gu Wenyue sighed softly: "It's because they plan to shut down but not prosper, steal and mess with thieves and don't commit crimes, so outsiders don't close up, that's called Great Harmony."①

"Huh?" Gu Jincheng glanced at him, afraid of the slippery road, he stretched out his hands to support him.

Gu Wenyue smiled: "I didn't expect that in this era, how many people have dreamed of achieving the Great Harmony here."

"It is interesting."

The way he looked at Gu Jincheng was full of respect and even admiration for the first time.

Gu Jincheng didn't say anything, just looked towards the end of the village, pointed with his arm: "It's right there."

The ancient village was built along the river and the mountains. There is a big ginkgo tree at the entrance of the village, and there is another tree standing in the village, echoing it in the distance.

The quaint fence gate was pushed open, revealing a small round head.

"Brother Jin Cheng is here!"

"elder brother!"

The loud and clear voice was very penetrating, and passed into Gu Wenyue's ears along the cold wind.

He thought, this brother is really good.

Huang Xing Orphanage.

In the yard, a large pot of bamboo was burning to keep warm.

The moso bamboo slices that need to be taken are neatly stacked next to it, and can be added at any time.

Gu Wenyue sat on a small bamboo chair, his handsome face was imprinted with dancing flames, surrounded by a dozen or so round-faced children.

Standing in the corridor, Gu Jincheng was talking to the teacher of the orphanage, and when he turned his head, he saw him winking and smiling at the children with his hands on his cheeks.

--simple and naive.

The children were very curious about Gu Wenyue, who came for the first time, and asked questions one by one.

"Brother, who are you from brother Jincheng?"

Gu Wenyue: "I am his younger brother."

"Brother, how old are you?"

Gu Wenyue: "As old as your brother Jin Cheng."

"Then why are you still his brother?"

Gu Wenyue smiled: "I like to be someone else's younger brother and be taken care of by my elder brother."

"Brother, what do you do? Are you...painting?"

"Still dancing?"

Gu Wenyue blew up his bangs: "Do I look so artistic?"

"Brother, brother Jin Cheng has been watching you."

Gu Wenyue turned his head and met Gu Jincheng's phoenix eyes. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, then turned his head and said to the child: "He is afraid that I will speak ill of him."

"What bad things does he say? Brother Jin Cheng is fine. It's not bad at all."

Gu Wenyue rested his chin and nodded seriously: "Well, he doesn't seem to have anything bad to say."

The kid brought tea to Gu Wenyue, which was hot and hot.

Gu Wenyue quickly took it: "Thank you, you are so cute."

The child smiled sweetly: "My brother is also very cute."

Gu Wenyue was in a good mood, holding a hot teacup to warm himself up by the fire, feeling good.

The young teacher greeted the children: "Don't surround your brother, come and see the gift that brother Jincheng gave you."

It is rare for children to forget to look at the presents when they are so surprised by the guests.

Then everyone remembered and ran over.

Gu Wenyue glanced inside, only one bodyguard and one assistant Zheng Ye were left, and the others had already returned the same way.

He raised his foot and kicked the bamboo chair on the left, beckoning to the tall and tall Gu Jincheng.

Gu Jincheng Shi Shi ran over, pulled out the chair and sat down: "Are you still used to it?"

Gu Wenyue blinked at him: "You said I won't be leaving tomorrow, is that okay?"

He glanced at the already completely dark night, and sighed, "I want to bask in the sun and retire here."

The mountains are quiet, the small rivers are flowing, and the houses are full of smoke. What a wonderful place, especially for raising people.

Gu Jincheng stared at the fire, stretched out his hand and turned his palm to warm it, and then added a piece of split bamboo inside.

The brazier made a beeping sound.

"It's not too late to come back to take care of you when you're old."

Gu Jincheng's voice was light.

The more Gu Wen thought about it, maybe he had already made up his mind to come here to take care of himself when he gets old.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, shook his hair, combed it with five fingers, revealing a smooth and handsome forehead.

Not long after, the orphanage had dinner.

A long wooden table, a dozen children sat around, Gu Wenyue sat among the children, Gu Jincheng was opposite.

The children chattered, "Brother" from the left, and "Brother Jin Cheng" again, they were extremely affectionate.

The dishes were very simple, Gu Jincheng paid no attention to his reaction.

When Gu Wenyue came here, he was naturally not picky and would eat whatever he gave, but he was surprised that a simple fried pork with fungus was very popular.

He picked up one chopstick, then another, and waited for the third chopstick to go down.

A little boy said: "Oh, brother, you are a picky eater."

Gu Wenyue showed a foolish smile.

"You discovered all of this? Huh? You have very good eyesight. I decided to reward you with some garlic sprouts."

"Oh, I don't want to eat garlic sprouts!" The little boy took the bowl away, terrified.

Gu Wenyue suppressed a smile: "Oh~ So you're picky eaters too."

Everyone laughed.

Teacher Zhao from the orphanage said with a smile: "Mr. Gu has very good eyesight, and we all know he doesn't like garlic sprouts."

Gu Wenyue smiled lightly: "I don't like to eat it myself. It just so happens."

A bowl of soup was pushed in front of him.

Teacher Zhao said: "It's the chicken soup from the local chicken raised in our backyard. It's stewed with the skin removed. The heat is good. Mr. Gu, please try it."

The stewed soup without the skin is clear and not oily.

Added dried winter bamboo shoots, shiitake mushrooms, and fungus, the taste is rich and delicious.

Gu Wenyue picked up the porcelain spoon to drink the soup.

——This Mr. Zhao has some skills.

A kid smiled and said, "My brother comes here often, and we have a lot of chickens in our backyard to eat."

"It was raised by us."

"I raised it too! Xiao Huang was raised by me! Xiao Huang is already very fat, you can eat it next time."

"Little Red Crown is fat, eat it first. Brother, I raised Little Red Crown."

Gu Wenyue: ...

They are cute and innocent, they love small animals, they are a group of snacks.

After dinner, some of the children had to do their homework, and some were too young to play together.

Everyone in the ancient village eats early, rests earlier, and lives a life of daily work and daily rest.

Gu Wenyue originally wanted to go for a walk, but he thought that the bluestone road was not easy to walk, and there were few street lights, so he might fall easily, so he gave up.

He saw the bodyguard coming in, and took something into it.

The place where Gu Jincheng took him to sleep was a small room where he got on and off the bed.

The room is very neat and clean, as if it was renovated not long ago, but there are not many things, except for the bed, it is a simple square table.

There is a wall full of children's paintings, all of which are mounted on a mirror surface, which looks very important.

The bodyguard unpacked the large package, and found a brand new mattress and thick quilt, and put it on the top bunk on tiptoe.

Gu Jincheng said: "I'll come, you go to rest."

"Yes, Mr. Gu." The bodyguard put away other things.

Gu Wenyue walked over, patted the iron railings on the upper and lower bunks, heard a bang, and asked with a smile: "Brother Jin Cheng, how are you going to assign me?"

1.2m narrow bed.

The lower bunk seems to be where Gu Jincheng sleeps every time he comes.

Gu Jincheng glanced at him, then bent down to straighten the quilt and pillows on the lower bunk: "Are you sleeping on the upper bunk? Or are you afraid of heights?"

"Hmm. A little bit." Gu Wenyue's sleeping appearance was a little hard to see, the railing on the upper bunk was short, and he was very worried that he would fall off if he turned over in his dream in the middle of the night.

He rubbed his hair, "Can you?"

Gu Jincheng didn't say anything, lifted up the quilt underneath, threw it up quickly, and then took off the new quilt above and spread it out.

Gu Wenyue also bent down and fiddled with the pillow, it was quite soft.

It just so happened that he was on a plane and a car, and he was very sleepy. He yawned and said, "I'm going to wash up, and I'll sleep in a while. If you talk to the children, don't worry about me."

Gu Jincheng said: "The bathroom is clean and you can take a shower. Let's take a hot shower. The towels are all new."

He went in and turned on the Yuba.

"Oh." Gu Wenyue didn't like to worry, as long as everything was ready anyway.

The air conditioner in the room was already working, and it was much warmer than before.

Gu Wenyue stood by the bed and slowly took off his coat.

Gu Jincheng caught the coat and hung it on the hanger behind the door. When he turned his head, he saw two straight and slender legs dangling in front of his eyes, with snow-white skin.

He didn't come any closer, and turned to get the phone on the table to check the news.

Gu Wenyue took off his sweater before going into the bathroom. It was also very warm inside, but the lights were too dazzling.

Gu Jincheng leaned against the side of the table, crossed his long legs, and looked down at the snow-white pillow.

Gu Wenyue came out wrapped in a thick bathrobe, yawned repeatedly, tears came out.

The environment here is simple, but clean and tidy. It is obvious that Gu Jincheng comes twice a month, and someone regularly cleans it up.

Gu Jincheng was not in the room, his personal clothes were already placed on the bed.

Gu Wenyue said "ah", it should be that Gu Jincheng carefully helped him take it out of the suitcase and put it away.

Really caring and careful.

He changed into close-fitting clothes, sat under the quilt, and there was actually a hot water bottle emitting heat.

A large area of ​​the quilt is warm.

Gu Wenyue was wrapped in a soft thick quilt, with his calf next to the hot water bottle, his whole body was about to melt.

— could not have been better.

When Gu Jincheng entered the room, Gu Wenyue was already fast asleep.

He said in a daze, "Brother Jin Cheng, you are here."

"Go to sleep."

"Well, I'll take a shower."

Gu Jincheng walked to the side of the bed, looked down at him, everyone curled up together, he bent down and asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Gu Wenyue put the hot water bottle on his lower back, and it was very warm against it.

"Just add a quilt when it's cold." Gu Jincheng raised his hand and rubbed his hair.

"Hmm." Gu Wenyue fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but Gu Wenyue was awakened by the sound of thunder coming from nowhere.

He almost uttered an "uh" in a dream, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Just then something lit up in the window.

Gu Wen was so frightened that he straightened up.

He was still in shock when a deep and familiar voice came from above his head.

"Wen Yue?"

"Brother Jin Cheng." Only then did Gu Wenyue realize where he was, but luckily there was someone up there.

He fell back in trouble, "Why is it thundering?"

"It shouldn't be long." Gu Jincheng said.

Gu Wenyue turned over, no sleepiness at all, the hot water bottle was no longer so hot, he was kicked out of the quilt. "Do you know what time it is?"

"Eleven o'clock."

"Ah?" Gu Wenyue pinched his fingers, and he had only slept for a few hours, and murmured while holding the quilt, "Have you not slept all this time?"

"Just about to sleep." Gu Jincheng said.

Gu Wenyue closed his eyes, but the thunder was still there, not loud, just muffled, like God hiccupping after eating too much in the middle of the night.

He turned over again.

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of the air conditioner.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Wen Yue?"

"Ok?"

"Are you afraid of thunder?"

"Ah."

The voice above was a little slow: "I come down?"

Gu Wenyue opened one eyelid: "Huh?"

Gu Jincheng said: "Squeeze?"

Gu Wenyue chuckled: "Hurry up."

There was a creaking movement of the upper and lower bunks, Gu Wenyue didn't hear him get up just now, but now he could hear him clearly when he got down, muttering: "This bed didn't collapse, it's already a meritorious service."

Gu Jincheng smiled lightly, first took off the quilt and pillow and threw it on the bed, then spread the quilt after stepping down with his long legs.

Gu Wenyue squeezed in and lay on his side to give him more space.

He reached out and touched his quilt: "Why is your quilt so soft? It's warmer than mine."

"It's an old silk quilt." Gu Jincheng said.

Gu Wenyue touched his own, and there was loose material inside: "What is mine?"

Gu Jincheng lay down on the pillow and looked at him sideways: "It should be goose down or duck down."

In the dark, Gu Wenyue's face was delicate.He closed his eyes and said, "That's better than silk."

"When I get home, let Butler Zhang get me a set. Get one for you too?"

Gu Jincheng said: "What I cover at home is a silk quilt."

Inadvertently, the peach blossom eyes opened, staring at him with distinct black and white eyes.

Gu Wenyue said angrily: "So you used it at home, heh!"

Wrapped in the quilt, he moved around, turned to face the wall and thought about his past.

In the night, Gu Jincheng's deep and shallow laughter was extremely mellow.

He opened the quilt: "Then you come to cover me?"

"No." Gu Wenyue hugged his quilt, still with a childish tone, "Mine is also very warm!"

Neither did Gu Jincheng