Hanamachi Cottage Event Thin

Lin Ge was taken aback for a moment, and answered "Yes" graciously, and went upstairs.

Before nine o'clock, several guests gathered outside Hanaming's hut, and Zhu Gu wrote a sign saying "Closed in the morning" and hung it up.

"Boss, why are you closed?"

"Today is Qixi Festival, are you on vacation?"

Zhu Gu paused, nodded, and silently changed the words on the sign to "Closed for business today".

The guests left in disappointment, Luo Yin was coming down the stairs, seeing their leaving backs, he asked strangely, "Why did they leave?"

Zhu Gu closed the door and announced, "I will give you a day off for Qixi Festival."

"Ah?" Luo Yin was stunned, "Boss Gu, are you crazy? No surprises, our store's performance will definitely hit a new high today, so you just closed the store for the holiday?"

"Lin Ge didn't sleep last night, and I'm afraid he won't be able to take another day to write a love letter."

Luo Yin was stunned: "Since when did you care about him so much?"

Zhu Gu was also taken aback.

The two looked at each other for a while, Luo Yin didn't know what to understand, in short, he showed a suddenly realized expression, retreated upstairs, called Ryan and Cang Mu, went out to fool around, and took the pigeon away before leaving.

Ah Mu went out with Xiao Shu early in the morning, and only Zhu Gu and Lin Ge were left in the big shop.

Zhu Gu finished cleaning and went back upstairs to continue reading the book. When he passed by Lin Ge's room, he found that he was not sleeping at all, and was still sitting at the desk, writing with his face slightly sideways.

Zhu Gu stopped and knocked on the door frame: "Are you really planning to become a fairy?"

Lin Ge's pen tip paused slightly, but did not speak.

The silent atmosphere passed through the breeze that poured in from the window, rolled up a corner of the page, wood pigeon gently smoothed it with fingers, and continued to hold the pen, and the only sound in the room was the "rustling" of the pen tip falling on the paper. .

Zhu Gu didn't know what was wrong with him, he got angry when he saw Lin Ge like this, he originally wanted to make this guy catch up with sleep, but the words turned into knives when he got to his mouth: "Don't write, I won't read it after writing. "

Lin Ge finally stopped, Zhu Gu didn't bother to talk to him anymore, went back to his room to get the book, sat by the bed and read it, stared at it for a long time without reading a word, then started all over again, his eyes swept across the printed pages over and over again. On the densely packed black blocks, I forced myself to be still.

After an unknown amount of time, subtle footsteps approached from the next room, stepping lightly into his room.

There were only two people in the store, and Zhu Peng knew who it was without raising his head, staring at the book in front of him.

Lin Ge took a box of chocolates, and said in a hoarse voice, "Boss, you've got the book backwards."

Zhu Gu was taken aback, and quickly turned the book upside down, and when he looked again, it was the other way around.

The co-author knew that he was absent-minded, so he used words to deceive him.

Wood Pigeon chuckled, took the chocolate and went back to the room.

Zhu Gu couldn't pretend anymore, so he simply closed the book and went downstairs to cook.

To his surprise, Lin Ge heard the noise, came downstairs spontaneously, and stepped into the kitchen for the first time—you must know that he never eats and drinks by himself except for coffee.I don’t care too much, I wish you what you cook, and you can order takeaway with other employees when the boss is away.

Once they stepped on thunder, Luo Yin and the others ate two bites and threw away the takeaway. They were very restrained and did not give a bad review to the store. Only the wood pigeon ate it slowly, and the food looked as elegant as if it was a palace meal. .

Zhu Gu cracked an egg into the frying pan and looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

Lin Ge walked up very lightly, and Zhu Gu saw that there was still a little trace of chocolate on his lips.

Wood pigeons look good when they eat, and they will clean up in time after eating. Whether it is the dining table or the mouth, Zhu Ling has never seen anything other than water stains on his lips. Sometimes the food smells strong, and he will spray mint-flavored fresheners.

He had an intuition that something was wrong with this product, and instead of caring about the "crackling" eggs in the pan, he turned around and wanted to push the wood pigeon out of the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ge suddenly restrained him with a backhand and pressed him against the wall by the door.

"Fuck! What are you doing?!"

Zhu Gu panicked. In his more than [-] years of life experience, he has never had such an experience as Bidong.

Lin Ge restrained him with one hand, and held the small book in the other, almost smashing the pages into Zhu Gu's face.

Zhu Gu couldn't laugh or cry at the full page of ink, and said lightly, "Brother, even if you want to force me to read it, wait until I finish the meal, right?"

Lin Ge put down his notebook and looked at him with dark crystal eyes. Zhu Gu never understood the emotion in his eyes, and this time it was the same.

All he knew was that he was very close to him, the tips of his noses almost touching each other.

"You really don't want to watch it?" Lin Ge asked.

"I..." Seeing that he was not in the right state, Zhu Gu replied reluctantly, "I see."

It's not that he didn't want to watch it, but no one forced him to watch it like this, so when he said something, there was a bit of duplicity in his mouth, and he couldn't fool Lin Ge.

With a "click", Zhu Gu heard the sound of the book falling to the ground.

He was shocked: even if he didn't read it, there was no need to throw it away.

Then he saw the handsome face in front of him pressing up, and the wrist that was originally holding the book was wrapped around his waist.

A string of appropriate but inappropriate words popped up in Zhu Ling's mind: "... was pressed against the wall with the backhand..."

The next thought is——the wood pigeon's lips are indeed as soft as peach petals, and the kiss is also very gentle. The breath that gently enters his mouth is like a breeze, with the sweetness of chocolate and a little... the taste of alcohol .

This guy ate bonbon chocolate?

Zhu Gu's mind went blank. He was about to wake up, but the notification sound suddenly exploded in his mind: "The 'kissing' achievement has been completed."

He pushed the wood pigeon hard.

Lin Ge backed away gently, stared at him for two seconds, and spoke in a hoarse voice as if begging: "Don't give up on me, okay?"

Zhu Gu's brain, which was already hypoxic, stalled.

The hands around his waist tightened, and the tactile sensation penetrated through the material of the clothes, and he could still feel the contours and coolness of those hands, and a strange numbness spread all over his body.

"OK?"

Wood pigeon's hands were cold, but his breath hit Zhu Gu's face warmly. Recently, Zhu Gu was often "closely attacked" by him. Sometimes he could smell the wood pigeon's fragrance in his dreams as if he was hallucinating at night.

He couldn't describe the aroma, it was like a flower picked up from the water, the fragrance of the flower was washed very lightly, very deserted.

Lin Ge gently pressed against his face, with the tips of his nose touching. During this ambiguous breathing, his eyes were more focused than ever.

Zhu Gu saw the dark color flowing through his eyes, and somehow read from the black crystal that this person was observing whether he rejected kissing him.

The conclusion of the observation is: not repulsive.

Wood Pigeon paused on his lips for a moment, then kissed him gently again.

Zhu Gu didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't push him away immediately.He struggled slightly, trying to escape to the right, but suddenly realized that Lin Ge's book had fallen there.

When he wanted to break free, he could still think about the book that fell on the ground. Zhu Gu felt that he was really crazy, or...he didn't want to escape that much.

Zhu Lu moved a little to the left, his lips were still sealed by Lin Ge, he had difficulty breathing, and leaned back on the door frame, Lin Ge was afraid that he would move too far, and there was no wall behind him to lean on, so he simply supported him He took his belt to the other side of the kitchen and pinned him against the edge of the stove.

Zhu Lu instinctively leaned back and was supported by Lin Ge, which deepened the kiss.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the frying pan on the side, and a drop of boiling oil splashed on Lin Ge's hand, and Zhu Lu felt him tremble slightly.

He finally came to his senses, pushed the wood pigeon away, and turned off the fire first.

Zhu Gu stared at the place where his hands were red from the oil, and the kitchen was silent for a while.

"Boss, I..."

Before Lin Ge could finish speaking, she shook and fell down.

Zhu Gu hurriedly supported him, and was stunned for a while: What is this called?This man played a hooligan and passed out drunk without saying a word, and he had to carry him back.

Five minutes later, the wood pigeon was properly placed on the tatami. Zhu Gu dug out a tube of ointment for burns, and grabbed his hand to apply the medicine.

After taking the medicine, he angrily stuffed the pig's trotter into the quilt, looked up, and saw the painting on the wall.

He looked away.

Is this person purely drunk, or does he really have something for him?

Zhu Gu's gaze fell on Lin Ge's sleeping face, and he suddenly felt heart palpitations. He quickly got up from the tatami and went downstairs to save the fried poached egg.

The small notebook was still scattered on the kitchen floor, Zhu Gu picked it up, patted it, and put it aside.

After lunch, he opened it to read, and found that Lin Ge had written more than three times the number of pages before in just one night.

I knew that I would keep him in stock, and the more I urged, the more pigeons I got.

The last line of writing seems to have been written by Lin Ge when he was slightly drunk. The handwriting is a little trembling, but it is still beautiful, just two words: Zhu Gu.

The last time Lin Ge wrote this name was to do a task, but this time Zhu Gu just glanced at it and closed the book.

He understood why so many customers came to Lin Ge to write love letters for him, who could refuse such a confession.

Zhu Gu made a bowl of hangover soup, brought it upstairs and put it on the wood pigeon table, then closed the door and went back to his room, turning on the game console to distract himself.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and Zhu Gu guessed that Lin Ge was about to wake up, and became nervous for no reason.

He wondered where Luo Yin had kidnapped all the staff, and sent him a message: "Where are you? When will you be back?"

Alipay: "We're not coming back tonight, so I'll make room for you, can you cover the accommodation expenses outside?"

Zhu Gu was so angry by this news that his brain ached, and it took him a long time to reply: "What are you fussing about, hurry back, and deduct money if you don't return at night."

Luo Yin deeply felt that the mood of this boss was like the sky in June, when it said it was thundering and raining, it would thunder and rain.

Zhu Gu turned off the game console, didn't feel like going into the kitchen again, and ordered two takeaways.

The wine heart chocolate was not strong. When the takeaway NPC came downstairs, Lin Ge had just woken up. He rubbed his temples and went downstairs to get it. He took the lunch box and turned around to see Zhu Lu coming down the stairs.

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Lin Ge put the rice on the bar, the communicator vibrated, he picked it up, saw Luo Yin's message, lowered his head and returned it attentively, as if he didn't see Zhu Lu silently took a portion of the rice.

Zhu Gu went back upstairs, closed the door and ate alone. It was tasteless, or he felt that his mouth was full of chocolate, and he was still drunk.

During the whole Qixi Festival night, the other employees of Hanamachi Cottage did not come back, only the two of them.

For the first time, Zhu Lu suffered from insomnia completely. He tossed and turned on the bed, waiting for the lively voices from downstairs to break the turbulent silence in the whole room.

But it never happened, he sent a message to Luo Yin, but he didn't reply.

After a while, he asked Ryan again and got a reply this time.

"Luo Yin said that if we don't go back at night, the wood pigeon will bear all the expenses, and there will be additional subsidies."

Zhu Gu: "..."

This thing with an elbow turned outward.