The older Qi Ran asked everyone and assigned tasks to everyone.

Du Qian is serving and washing vegetables, and Yue Mo is stir-frying, but he is only responsible for two dishes.

"Qianqian," Yue Mo, who was not far away, suddenly called out to her, "Come here." ”

Du Qian was holding her collar to let in the wind and cool, when she heard the sound, she walked over, stood in front of him and asked, "What?" ”

Yue Mo held a warm and steaming towel in his hand and looked at her with lowered eyes and said, "Turn around, I'll wipe your back, otherwise it's easy to catch a cold." ”

When she heard this, she blushed, froze in place for a few seconds, quickly turned around and pinched the corner of the towel, and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself." ”

Yue Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a faint light flowing under his eyes, with a bit of banter: "Can you yourself?" ”

"I can!" Du Qian's eyebrows were already a little embarrassed.

Seeing her glaring at herself, Yue Mo smiled and let go of the towel, "You remember to wipe carefully, there is also a dry towel here, take it for a while." ”

"Got it, got it!" Du Qian took another towel and quickly ran away as she spoke.

She didn't take long to return, and a corner of the towel was leaking out from behind the collar.

Only then did Yue Mo retract his gaze and concentrate on the task at hand.

Du Qian ran to the side to wash the vegetables with Bai Yingqi.

She was curious, Yue Mo didn't know how to cook, anyway, she had never eaten Yue Mo's cooking, and this time he actually took the initiative to ask Ying to say that he could cook.

It's not simple.

To be honest, she was still looking forward to it.

The ingredients on their side are processed quickly, and the dishes on the other side are also fried quickly.

There are always five people stir-frying, so a table of dishes comes out quickly.

Du Qian and Bai Yingqi stood together and breathed a sigh of relief after watching the last dish on the plate, they could finally eat.

There are only two dishes in total, and the difficulty is not great, Du Qian tasted Yuemo's two dishes casually when she sandwiched a few other dishes.

To her surprise, it was quite delicious, and it seemed that Yue Mo had a lot of free time in the past few years abroad.

I don't know if I have a girlfriend, someone must have taught me how the food is so delicious, right?

As she ate, the food in front of her was tasteless, she hurriedly ate several bites, put down her chopsticks and filled another bowl of hot soup, and took small sips.

Yue Mo glanced at her a few times and didn't speak, and put down the chopsticks after eating a few bites.

Du Qian twisted her eyebrows and looked over: "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"Not hungry." Yue Mo replied in a faint voice.

"I'm going to be hungry in the afternoon...... The exercise consumes so much......" Du Qian lowered her head and whispered, and there was a green onion in the soup that was turned around, but it still fell into her mouth in the end.

Yue Mo didn't answer, but those chopsticks continued to eat a few bites, not slowly, as if they were really not hungry.

After everyone had eaten, Du Qian washed the dishes with the others, and then returned to their resting places.

Yue Mo sat at the table, his legs folded, and he held a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in his hand.

Du Qian silently took off her coat and trousers, she was still wearing pants inside, first walked to the box of snacks, opened the lid and flipped over to find some of her favorite food.

"Want to eat? If you want to eat, I'll make you some hot water and make tea? Yue Mo looked away at her, "I brought some rose tea." ”

Du Qian shook her head, closed the lid, lowered her head and didn't look at him: "No need, I don't really want to eat." ”

"Okay." Yue Mo withdrew his gaze and turned a page, and heard the sound of the pages being rubbed in the silent air.

"I ...... I'll sleep for a while. Du Qian whispered, and moved to the edge of the bed and sat down.

It's like talking to yourself.

Yue Mo didn't squint, but only said "um" lightly.

Du Qian blinked and looked at him twice, lifted the quilt and lay down, stared at the warmly painted ceiling, and whispered "Good afternoon".

Yue Mo still smiled in the end, raised his eyes to look at the small lump on the bed, and whispered, "Good afternoon." ”

This rare tranquility at noon.

The man closed the book, lowered his legs, and went to the side of the bed to draw the small curtains.

Outside the window, it began to rain again, ticking outside the iron container, washing away this pristine beauty, and he heard the birds singing in the rain.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Yue Mo still opened the curtains, there was no one outside, and it was probably already on a lunch break.

Xu is exhausted not only by them, but also by the staff of the program team, so this lunch break is given a particularly long time.

Yuemo closed the curtain to isolate the outside scene, and turned her eyes to look at the scene inside the window.

The girl was curled up and asleep, and she slept a little unsteadily, perhaps because the raindrops were so noisy, that she had turned over four or five times.

Yue Mo took off his camouflage uniform, revealing the base he was already wearing, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

He twisted the quilt, it seemed to be a little thin, and asked the staff later if they had brought more quilts.

It's just that Du Qian was already asleep at this time, and it was definitely impractical to take it out of the quilt and roast the little sun.

Yue Mo found a coat to cover her, touched her arm and found that she was a little thickly dressed, the man's heroic eyebrows frowned slightly, and he raised his hand and patted her arm: "Qianqian, Qianqian, get up and take off your clothes, you will catch a cold." ”

Du Qian frowned and turned over to face him, half-asleep consciousness was almost non-existent, she stretched out her hand and let Yuemo take off a layer of her sweater and continue to sleep.

Yue Mo was a little funny, and only after putting the quilt on her did he gently hug her and pat her behind her back.

Qian has lost a lot of weight these years, and the meat that she once stood in front of him and complained about by her is gone, replaced by Yingying's thin waist.

The woman with a much sharper face and sharp eyebrows seems to be less similar to Du Sheng in temperament.

Yue Mo's thoughts flickered, the corners of her lips curled slightly, but the movements in her hands did not stop.

In the dream, Du Qian seemed to have found a heat source, and drilled into his arms with all his strength.

Yue Mo was suddenly a little glad that she met her in late autumn, and it would soon be winter after returning to China, otherwise in a dog day, Du Qian might kick him away in his dream.

The girl's breathing in his arms was even and calm, like a lullaby, giving birth to his sleepiness, and the messy sound of rain outside the window seemed to turn into a harmonious concerto, and sleepiness meandered up like a vine.

……

Du Qian opened her eyes, she was lying in the man's arms, his slightly undulating chest made her blush, and she was about to get up when she felt the hand on her waist, and the hand tightened a little.

Du Qian couldn't tell if he slept or not, but he thought that he had really done a lot of things today, and even if he didn't look tired, he definitely needed to rest.

Du Qian's thoughts wandered for a moment, not speaking or moving, thinking about when Yue Mo would wake up.

Yuemo was actually awake, when she took her hand away from him.

It's just that this girl suddenly didn't move, and he couldn't figure out whether Du Qian was asleep or awake, if she was asleep, if she was awake, she would definitely move away when he opened his eyes.