Lu Huan looked at her deeply a few times, and laughed a little unexpectedly: "Miss Tang, do I mean you are too smart? You guessed my intention after I said a few words, but you are still a little anxious, or you underestimate the cunning of the enemy." ”

"Oh?" Tang Ke'er frowned, and immediately said with relief, "Yes, she has already moved her hands and feet in the food, if she lets her son out to eat at this time, he will definitely show his feet, so I must endure it, I can't see the clues from the table." Thinking about the fact that guy has been hiding by my side for so long, he has not been exposed on various occasions, and he has not exposed the habits of ordinary people who raise Kuman Tong, which shows that his scheming is deep. ”

Lu Huan nodded immediately, sure enough, the person who has reached the peak in any field cannot be underestimated, he is the idol of teenagers, and he has a large number of support groups that can be called brain-dead fans, but it does not mean that Tang Keer himself is also brain-dead.

Because the fan type is just the positioning of the star, all the ways to make people willing to take out the money in their pockets, even if they seem silly and naïve, if they really delve into it, they will feel broad and profound. Those so-called cultural people who criticize taste, clichés, and have no meaning when they mention celebrities, the more they scold, the more they seem to be able to experience the envy, jealousy and hatred of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour.

I didn't feel anything when I met in a hurry at the concert, but after half a day of getting along, Lu Huan found that this big star Bing Xue was smart, no matter what he said, he was a little bit clear, and there seemed to be an indescribable tacit understanding between the two people, and many times two people could understand each other's intentions with just one look.

Lu Huan felt that those old antiques who thought that Tang Ke'er was just a big-chested vase character would soon decay in their inherent prejudices.

"It's boring to wait like this, I have tea in my room, and a few books I bought from the airport that I haven't finished reading, you wait here for me for a while." When Tang Ke'er saw Lu Huan holding the power supply, he knew that he had already planned it, and had already prepared things to relieve boredom for a long time here, and consciously miscalculated and proposed remedial measures.

Lu Huan smiled at Tang Ke'er while scrolling through the circle of friends: "Actually, you go and rest, it's enough for me to be here alone-are you still worried that there are bad people in your team that I can't catch? If there is, it won't work with you." ”

"No, I just love the sunshine. Tang Keer looked on the back of the rattan chair that looked very old, and the leaves outside the window cut the spilled sunlight into broken shadows, jumping around on the dark purple back of the chair, like a naughty elf, lazy because of the warmth.

Lu Huan wanted to look at the north room, so he was in the direction of the backlight, and when he looked up at the sunlight that Tang Keer said, he happened to see that the white and transparent slender hand exuded the vitality of youth, and the celadon-like texture and the deep traces of time on the bulky rattan chair left a silhouette in Lu Huan's eyes that was so quiet that it seemed that time had stood still, and an indifferent move made him forget to speak.

In the gap of busy life, finding an excuse to steal an idle afternoon in a warm hut in the wilderness is a great luxury for Lu Huan and Tang Ke'er, how could she give up such an opportunity?

On the screen, on the film, on the Internet, on the shirt on the Internet, on the cover of magazines, and on the food packaging bag, Tang Keer has left too many beautiful traces, but there has never been a picture like this that directly hits the soft part of Lu Huan's heart, and wants to take good care of this tired girl in his arms, telling her not to work so hard, he can help him cover all the wind and rain.

There is no fake and pretentious performance, only helplessness and inability are the most real sections of life.

But she is Tang Keer, even the most real Tang Keer is not something that his little doctor can touch. Lu Huan laughed at herself, just looked at her deeply, trying to keep this picture in her heart.

Those rippling eyes reflected the seven-colored sunshine, radiant, but they couldn't hide the exhaustion overflowing from the bottom of their hearts, they had filled too much on her body, and in this place where Lu Huan was alone, she couldn't suppress it.

Tang Keer used his hand to scratch a half-fingered mark on the rattan, maybe it was just a casual knife from the worker who cut it off, that person was no more, but the traces he left were touched by the fingertips that could play the most beautiful piano music at that time through time, it was really an indescribable subtle desolation, stunned.

It wasn't until her fingers hung in the air that she suddenly woke up, and smiled like a little girl who had been seen on her childish side: "Wait for me for a while." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lu Huan hummed a word from his nose and nodded, at this time, he was afraid of disturbing this beautiful scenery if he made any extra sound.

A person who watched Tang Keer's brisk back disappear at the door, he would not regret at all that he didn't take pictures and leave such a beautiful moment just now, because those experiences are enough to remember, and they don't necessarily need to be carved to show off to others.

Suddenly, he hated the person who raised the little ghost to assassinate Tang Ke'er, such a pure and beautiful girl was also unbearable to destroy, no matter how big the price was, he had to find out that guy.

Lu Huan restrained his expression, left a mind in the north room opposite, and opened a web novel that he had just downloaded.

Soon Tang Keer also returned, an electric kettle, a set of kung fu tea sets, and a few small bags of vacuum-packed Tieguanyin. Seeing Lu Huan's curious gaze, she smiled: "These teas were given by fans, he said that they were not valuable, they were grown by his family, I drank it and tasted good, and I specially learned how to make tea with my girlfriend." ”

"I am fortunate to have a big star make tea by hand, I am really fortunate in my third life. Lu Huan smiled, the clouds are in the distant mountains, and he is cooking tea with his hands, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them are now doing the shady trick of spying on others, it is really a great pleasure in the world.

"Don't scold me, my tea making skills have my best friend's three achievements and laughed secretly. Tang Ke'er was modest, but she was very skilled in boiling water and making tea, first pouring it for Lu Huan in the small teacup, and then pouring a small cup for herself.

When Lu Huan was boiling water to wash the tea, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. I got the hot tea and inhaled it all in my stomach with a "boom", and I was willing to put it down after tasting it in my mouth for a long time, I exhaled a long breath and sighed lightly.

"How is it?" Tang Ke'er still looked at Lu Huan with some expectation, hoping to get an evaluation from his mouth.

"The kung fu of making tea can't find any omissions, but it's just average, you are busy every day and you really don't have a good mood to interpret the leisure well, which steals half a day of leisure, how can you not drink the taste of the spring flowers and autumn moon in the mountains to live in seclusion, but today's environment and weather, are all and add to this cup of tea, plus the beauty of the country, I can give you a score of eighty-five. ”

Lu Huan smiled and commented, he is an expert in this regard, after all, the old man at home has no taste, although the skill of making tea is very bad, but because of the identity of the miracle doctor, he can receive good tea from all over the country every year.

Tang Ke'er heard the sound of the strings and knew the meaning of elegance, and roughly heard what Lu Huan meant to say that if this tea was not brewed by her, it would probably be at the level of passers-by, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised. She has been praised by others since she was a child, that is, the tiger painted is like a big yellow dog in the head teacher's house, and there will be a group of boys shouting that it looks like it doesn't look like it.

It was a big accident to be able to make tea for people with her status and status, and it was a full house several times, and it was the first time that Lu Huan said so bluntly that she couldn't make tea, and she couldn't help but flatten her mouth, and laughed at herself: "It turns out that I need to thank my mother for making tea, and give me a face that makes people look good." ”

Lu Huan smiled, poured another cup and drank it all, this time it was much slower, rubbing his chin and saying tentatively: "You are such a fan, do you really tell you that these teas are not good tea?"

"yes. Tang Keer said, "What's wrong?"

"He guess he's afraid you'll not dare to take it. Lu Huan shook his head, "This is the best Ming Qian tea, the annual output does not exceed ten catties, I can drink it until it is really stained with you." ”

"There are only ten catties in the country, how can there be so little. Tang Keer asked unexpectedly.

Lu Huan smiled dumbly: "This is already a lot, this is tea is not hybrid rice, do you think the yield per mu is how many catties? If you want to say that the yield is small, do you know the big red robe? The real big red robe tea tree grows in the rock crevices, produced in the west of Yongle Temple under the Tianxin Rock in the northeast of Wuyi Mountain, Fujian, and now there are only four thousand-year-old tea trees left, how much do you calculate the annual output?"

It was the first time Tang Ke'er heard such a statement, and sighed intently: "If Sister Su is here, she must exclaim how much this tea costs a catty." ”

"Money? It's not something that money can buy. ”

Lu Huan remembered that the convoy that entered the mountain one year brought a real big red robe to his master. Later, Lu Huan learned that the guy who came to see the doctor was standing in the front row on the Tiananmen Tower in the National Day Hall for the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Tang Keer was interested, and while making tea, she chatted with Lu Huan about drinking tea and making tea.

The two of them were tired of chatting and tacitly looked at the books they brought, but Lu Huan still had a heart, holding the refrigerator in the north room.

The book Tang Keer is reading is called "Sophie's World", of course, it is not about the manufacturing process of sanitary napkins as Lu Huan thought, but a Western philosophical enlightenment book, which briefly describes the history and main views of Western philosophy from ancient times to modern times in the form of short stories.

Lu Huan looked at the novel on his phone but didn't dare to be too involved, he still needed to look at the north room opposite, the guy who had been conspiring against Tang Keer was really calm, and now most of them were busy taking a nap, and the leaves in the quiet courtyard could be heard, and he didn't come out to get anything.

I hadn't heard Tang Ke'er laugh for a long time, and Lu Huan turned around a little strangely.