"What?" Gu Zhou couldn't resist Han Xuan, and finally closed his eyes obediently, and the next moment, he felt a warmth on his neck.

Gu Zhou opened his eyes and looked at the scarf around his neck.

"Well, I knitted it myself. ”

Han Xuan's smile was full of warmth, just like her hand combing the towel at the moment, it was clear and jade, but it was very warm.

"The other day you said that your hand accidentally poked a nail......"

"It's okay, you see, it's all right. Han Xuan playfully stuck out his tongue and stretched out his hand in front of Gu Zhou to let him take a look, proving that he was fine, but looking at Gu Zhou's face and looking at himself unnaturally,

"Crooked, moved?"

"Nope. Gu Zhou shook his head, "I'm struggling with such ugliness, whether I want to go out around." ”

"Yes! You...... You dislike it, pay me back quickly!"

"That's not good, don't ask for ......"

……

Gu Zhou was inexplicably angry.

Originally, Liu Qing asked him to come over to watch the video with his mobile phone, but several people circled in front of Liu Qing's mobile phone, and Gu Zhou was blocked behind his head.

"That's amazing, the first prize in the country. ”

"Has this person really been to the fruit shop, why am I not impressed at all?"

"I've been here, I remember him always being in the corner......"

"That's a good point, countless people, limited years, it sounds lofty. Liu Deming smashed his mouth, it seems that he can really taste that little taste, no matter what, it is much better than his little daughter-in-law's mouth.

Through the gap between the two heads of the ear, Gu Zhou could see that the person on the mobile phone screen at this moment was the polite middle-aged man before, who seemed to be called Zhao Li, a writer, and the reason why he appeared on the video was because he wrote an article and won a national award, and was given a very high evaluation by a group of great god writers.

The theme of the article is Gu Zhou's fruit shop, and the sense of rural heaviness similar to Lu Yao's article in the article also comes from Gu Zhou's fruit. This is what Zhao Li himself said.

"How did you feel when Mr. Mo Yan gave a very high evaluation of your article, 'This situation can be recalled'?"

"Relatively calm. On the 5-inch square screen, Zhao Li's forced pretense was not narrow at all.

"Some people say that from your article, I read the kind of country life that I used to be familiar with, and the neighbors can live in harmony with each other across the patio, which is the taste of time, and some people say that from your article, I read the morning bell and dusk drums, ups and downs, and the taste of life, as the author of the article, how do you position your article?"

"Actually, I didn't think about any time or life, but at that time, in that fruit shop, looking at a group of friends who lived in harmony and chatted intimately, I felt from the bottom of my heart that I was moved by that harmonious and harmonious atmosphere, and everything fell into place. ”

Zhao Li said a few words around the mobile phone to watch the people are sweet in their hearts, touch their chin, look at the mobile phone eyes are much more pleasing to the eye.

"As for the taste of life you mentioned, I think it may have come from the fruit of that fruit shop. ”

"Fruit?" The beautiful host was very puzzled, what connection can there be between fruit and the taste of life?

"Is it the fruit we usually eat?"

"Yes, even rather, it's not as rich as the fruit we usually eat. Zhao Li looked at the host, of course he knew what she was thinking.

"In that little fruit shop, there are only three kinds of fruits: oranges, bananas and apples, and the owner divides all the fruits into two types: boutique and ordinary, and each fruit has a corresponding fruit platter, oh yes, and juice, many people will think that fruit can be great, but if you really think so, you are missing out on too many things. ”

Zhao Li recounted, the whole person seemed to return to the moment when he pushed open the door of Gu Zhouguo's shop, the curiosity of the newcomer, the doubts of seeing the report, the brain of exhausted inspiration, and a little depressed, with all kinds of emotions, he turned on the computer and sat in a position in the corner.

True, he is a writer, but the article is not from the writer, but from life.

He had no clue for a few days, and he found Gu Zhou here with a playful and even somewhat mocking attitude, according to the reports he saw on Weibo.

Looking at the people who were eager for fruits and eating like gluttony, Zhao Li's curiosity became a little stronger, originally he only wanted to order a glass of juice, because the cup was so beautiful, and now he decided to try it.

He chose the sunrise to clear away some of the gloom in his heart, although he thought it was just a joke, but the moment the fruit plate was served, he realized how wrong he was.

"It's a beauty that I can't understand. Zhao Li seemed to be in a dream,

"You must have read "Cultural Journey", and I have read it, but I still can't understand that a simple food sculpture, very pure and abstract composition, but at a glance, you feel a vast breath rushing to your face, as if at that moment, you really follow the pilgrimage convoy, tracing the footprints of the ancient civilization in the changing years, standing on the way to the millennium, looking at the Hebrew kingdom after the only remaining stone pillar of Solomon after the years were buried, the first day that has just risen. ”

"If you think that's all there is to it, you're wrong, the feast of all is just beginning. ”

"When you feel that feeling of unconsciously putting a piece of fruit in your mouth, that real feeling has just arrived. If the previous feeling was just civilization, then the feeling after eating the fruit is a kind of culture, and the things in it make you feel as if you can touch life, thoughts, suffering, and God so closely......"

"Readers are just different. Liu Deming smashed his mouth, and sincerely felt that this was in his heart, why couldn't he think of such a profound word when he was shocked after eating?

"Exaggeration. Gu Zhou pursed his lips and looked at everyone excitedly, but the feeling in his heart was not very wonderful.

If it was said that his fruit shop was only more famous among a successful person in Yaozhou City before, then now it ......

Would it be nice to let these noble and even noble people come?

Of course, Gu Zhou knew that if he wanted to develop his fruit shop into a spiritual belief, he couldn't do without these people, because no matter when and where, the power of words is the strongest, in other words, words are the most recognized spiritual carrier.

However, what I am afraid of is that elegance and vulgarity cannot coexist, if once the customs are squeezed out by the noble, does that mean that their fruit shops will also become the spiritual highlands occupied by some lovers alone like Peking Opera?

Gu Zhou didn't know......

But it's clear that before that, there are some troubles to deal with.