Wei Yi quickly understood why Mo Yu liked it here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When he sat on the sofa and waited for the noodles, the smell of green onions and the sound of pots and pans wafting from the kitchen made him feel a warmth that did not belong to them, it was the warmth of home, he had the same experience as Mo Yu, so he felt the same way.

It didn't take long for Zheng Qingwei to serve the noodles, but this time she made chili oil, and she could add her own chili peppers according to her preferences.

She greeted Wei Yi and said, "You're welcome, I don't know if you eat spicy or not, how many chili peppers do you want to add yourself." I'll go out and have a look. ”

"Well, there you go."

Wei Yi noticed that her fingers were slender and white, would the noodles made by such a pair of hands playing the piano be delicious?

After sucking a few noodles, he knew his suspicions were wrong. Sure enough, this noodle doesn't have the heavy oily flavor of a noodle shop, but it tastes so good that you can't put it down as soon as you eat it.

When Zheng Qingwei went out, she was just in time for Zheng Qingyang to be taken into the police car.

Zheng Qingyang's facial expression was a little dull at this time, he didn't know what Wei Yi had done to him, he only vaguely felt as if he had lost some memories.

Zheng Qingwei's expression was a little sad: "Brother, you will definitely be able to quit this time, and when you quit, we will go back to Nandu together." ”

Zheng Qingyang didn't answer her, as if he had wandered out of this world, and then the police car drove away and left in the dust.

Mo Yu went over, put his arm around her thin shoulder, and comforted, "It's okay, I promise he will never touch drugs again in the future." ”

"Really? Are you so confident? ”

Mo Yu smiled: "It's not that I have confidence, it's that I have confidence in my handsome dog." ”

Zheng Qingwei couldn't help but wonder: "Hearing you say this, your relationship with him must be extraordinary." ”

"Hehe, although he doesn't have the same surname, he is my brother, my own brother."

"Then I'll go out and buy some food later, and I'll make you a delicious meal at noon today. You have helped me so much, and I can only express my gratitude in this way. ”

Mo Yu scratched his chin with his index finger: "You can't see this, these are just a gesture, you don't have to pay too much attention to it, but the idea of lunch is good, I think it's okay." ”

"Alright, I'll go grocery shopping now. Then you can order a dish. Zheng Qingwei said that being able to say this shows that she has put down all the burdens in her heart.

"Autumn water is full of red grains, and the smoke cooks Bailin."

Zheng Qingwei lowered her head and smiled: "I didn't expect you to hang the book bag, okay, I'll buy a herring fish back." As the saying goes, 'one summer without illness and three points of deficiency' is to buy fish to nourish it. ”

"'One summer without illness and three points of deficiency'? This makes sense, but the young girl knows more than me. ”

"Hmph, I'm the daughter of a poor family. What is like your pampered one? Oh, I'm sorry. Presumably, after saying this, she suddenly remembered that Mo Yu was not pampered, but a poor orphan.

"It's nothing, I wish I could be pampered. Green girl, why don't you pamper me? Let me taste that wonderful taste too. ”

"Hmph, don't call me Qing girl in the future, if you don't dislike it, just call me Sister Qing, I'm much older than you." After speaking, Zheng Qingwei walked out with light steps.

The summer clothes are thin at dawn, and the autumn shadow is long into the eaves. After the summer heat, the weather is getting cooler, Zheng Qingwei is wearing an ordinary gray long dress, because of her well-proportioned and long body, she looks like the lilac-like girl in Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley".

Mo Yu returned to Zheng Qingwei's room, Wei Yi had just finished eating the noodles, and the bowl was as clean as a dog licking.

"Hehe, are you jealous of my good days, you know, I can eat such delicious noodles every day." Mo Yu said that he would not be embarrassed under normal circumstances, except in front of Wei Yi.

Wei Yi smiled: "What is there to envy, from today onwards, I will also live here, eat your clothes and wear yours." ”

"Really? You're a big public relations guy, can you let me spend so leisurely? ”

In the shelter, although the public relations department said that they were well-dressed and fed every day, they also had the highest appearance rate, and they usually socialized a lot, and they had almost no time to rest. Because they have to deal with all kinds of complex interpersonal relationships, and at the same time, they also have to wipe their butts for the people in the foreign object group.

Therefore, hearing Mo Yu say this, Wei Yi sighed and said, "Xiao Yu, I do eat a lot of good things, but are the matsutake mushrooms that were flown in from Tibet really delicious?" Is Kobe's beef really as delicious as it boasts? And what French foie gras, top-notch caviar, these things are eaten, in fact, they are just like that, you can't find a place for your soul......"

Mo Yu didn't laugh at him at all, just listened silently.

Wei Yi said loudly: "Yes, these bullshit things are not as good as the bowl of noodles just now, because from the noodles, I feel like I am at home." The warm, stable, simple but leisurely imagery ......"

Mo Yu felt very warm in his heart, this was his brother, and even the touching was the same. If you serve him such a bowl of noodles, nine times out of ten, he will say in his heart, isn't it just a bowl of noodles? Yes, their aesthetics of food are limited to the nobility of the ingredients.

Wei Yi sat back on the sofa, was quiet, and suddenly said to Mo Yu seriously: "Brother, I'm really bored, the more I wander around in this so-called upper society, the more disgusted I am with the hypocrisy of this society...... Probably, I'll leave...... Go to a place where no one can find it, find a home of your own. ”

Mo Yu's face was expressionless, but his heart was turbulent, what does Wei Yi mean by this, he wants to leave the shelter?

It's not easy to get in the shelter, and it's even harder to get out. Leaving the shelter is a betrayal, although Mo Yu is eager to transform the shelter into a green building, he has never had the idea of leaving, because he doesn't think that anyone can escape the pursuit of the foreign affairs team.

"What do you say, stinky boy? Wherever you go, let me know, if I can't find you, then I curse your soul to never be at peace! ”

Hearing Mo Yu say this, Wei Yi's heart was hot, in fact, he said that he didn't tell Mo Yu, in fact, it was for Mo Yu's good, because with his understanding of Mo Yu, Mo Yu would never betray himself, and telling him his whereabouts was tantamount to making him embarrassed, because he would face a dilemma, whether to betray his brother or betray the institute.

But Mo Yu didn't care about that. He didn't think about what he would do if Wei Yi defected, but no matter what, he couldn't do without Wei Yi's news, which he couldn't tolerate.

The two were speechless for a while, and the atmosphere became solemn.

It just so happened that Zheng Qingwei came back, carrying a large bag of ingredients in her hand, and when she came in, she couldn't help but feel a little weird when she saw the two of them sitting speechless.