Chapter 27: Feelings
Gu Qingyuan saw that Fu Xuan had already gotten up, so he looked up at him.
Fu Xu'an looked at his faceless, clean little face, and couldn't help but ripple in his heart: "Let's go, go downstairs to eat." After speaking, he pulled Gu Qingyuan downstairs.
Fu Xuan led Gu Qingyuan to walk on the road to Kuala Lumpur, at this time the sky was still with sunset, the whole sky was gorgeous, Gu Qingyuan looked up at the sky, it was really beautiful.
The streets of Kuala Lumpur are filled with tall and sturdy women wearing headscarves and wrapping their bodies tightly. Xu has been in the tropics for a long time, and the ultraviolet radiation is relatively strong, and the skin tone of the residents here is generally darker.
Gu Qingyuan's pale little face was a little strange on the road, the warm breeze blew on his face, Gu Qingyuan simply coiled his hair directly, revealing his slender and small neck, as charming as a proud little swan.
Fu Xuan took Gu Qingyuan's hand and walked slowly like this.
"What do you want to eat?" Fu Xu'an looked at Gu Qingyuan and asked.
Gu Qingyuan looked at the surrounding tea restaurants, and finally pointed to a small shop with a lot of people, and Fu Xuan led Gu Qingyuan in.
It was a bit stuffy inside, it was full of people, and the ceiling fan was shaking from moment to moment.
Fu Xu'an looked at this environment, his brows were a little furrowed, and at this time, the waiter cleaned up the small table outside and beckoned Gu Qingyuan to come over, Gu Qingyuan didn't feel anything, and pulled Fu Xu'an over.
Looking at the colorful dishes on the menu, Gu Qingyuan was a little curious, and he was seriously thinking about it, and finally ordered a few dishes.
Nasi lemak, rat powder, nyonya vegetables, bak kut teh, monk fruit herbal tea, chicken rice.
The dishes ordered are all local specialties, Gu Qingyuan tasted a few dishes, a little oily, but the taste was good, and he drank Luo Han Guo herbal tea, which was very enjoyable.
On the other hand, Fu Xu'an, who was sitting on the side, the breezy man was completely inconsistent with the surrounding environment, Fu Xu'an didn't pick up the chopsticks, and quietly watched Gu Qingyuan eat.
Gu Qingyuan took another bite of rat powder, it tasted very good, so he took some and handed it to Fu Xu'an, "This is called rat powder, I ate it just now and it was delicious." ”
Fu Xu'an didn't like these dishes with a lot of smoke, so Gu Qingyuan handed them to him and took a bite of her chopsticks.
"How?"
Fu Xu'an chewed the rice noodles in his mouth, "It's not bad." ”
Gu Qingyuan smiled knowingly, picked up the herbal tea on the side and handed it to him, Fu Xu'an took a sip of the straw she had drunk, and felt relieved.
Later, Gu Qingyuan fed Fu Xu'an next to him a bite after taking a bite of himself, until the plate bottomed out, and Gu Qingyuan felt that his appetite was much better all of a sudden.
At this time, the night begins to render in thick colors.
Gu Qingyuan pulled Fu Xu'an to look for Musang King durian on Aluo Street. Malaysia's durian is very famous, and Gu Qingyuan finally found the famous Musang King store.
"Chaochao, don't you think the taste of durian is a little weird?" Fu Xu'an looked at Gu Qingyuan, who was happily eating durian on the side, and asked.
Gu Qingyuan turned his head to look at Fu Xu'an: "Is there one?" He got closer and sniffed it, "The durian is delicious, you take a bite." ”
After speaking, he handed Fu Xu'an a piece of durian.
Fu Xuan looked at the yellow smelly durian in front of him, and stayed away, "You eat more." ”
Gu Qingyuan saw that Fu Xu'an was not interested, and began to eat happily again.
Fu Xu'an couldn't help but be a little amused when he looked at Gu Qingyuan, who was eating like a little mouse.
It was almost ten o'clock back at the hotel.
At this time, Gu Qingyuan received a phone call, it was Lily, the person in charge of the Chengyue project, who informed her that she did not need to attend tomorrow's meeting, and gave her a new task to be a translator for the president of Wei'an Group.
Gu Qingyuan looked at the president of Wei'an Group beside him: "What does she mean." ”
The corners of Fu Xu'an's mouth raised slightly: "Mr. Tong's beauty plan." ”
Gu Qingyuan opened his mouth: "What does Mr. Tong want to do?" ”
Fu Xuan touched her head: "Don't think about it, your task is to stay by my side." ”
Gu Qingyuan looked at Fu Xu'an and nodded seriously.
Sure enough, he was pitted.
Early the next morning, when Gu Qingyuan woke up, there was no trace of Fu Xu'an beside him.
Gu Qingyuan was dressed and was about to call him.
Suddenly, the phone rang: "Chaochao, are you up?" ”
Gu Qingyuan looked at his watch, it was already 10:15, a little embarrassed, "Well, it's up." ”
"I'll come to dinner with you later." Fu Xu'an's voice was gentle and considerate.
Gu Qingyuan squeezed lightly.
At this time, Fu Xu'an was holding an important meeting of the cooperation plan in the hotel conference room.
After making the call, Fu Xu'an felt that the important part had been discussed, so he gave a few words to Wei An, the person in charge this time, and left.
The Chinese food was eaten next to the Twin Towers, and after lunch, Fu Xuan accompanied Gu Qingyuan gentlemanly, the Twin Towers were full of various luxury counters, and after shopping for a while, he was not interested, so he took out the shopping list that Ye Huan asked her to help with.
Fu Xu'an saw a large dense list on the side, "I'll ask my assistant to purchase it later." ”
Gu Qingyuan refused: "Don't bother, I can do it myself." ”
After all the purchases were completed, Fu Xu'an's hands were full of large and small dazzling bags. Gu Qingyuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Fu Xu'an, who was a little embarrassed.
When the assistant took all the bags, Fu Xuan ordered him to send them directly to Yebei.
Then booked a flight to Sabah in the afternoon.
Gu Qingyuan remembers that when he was in a travel magazine a long time ago, he was fascinated by the scene of Sabah, when he was still in college, he pestered Fu Xu'an, who was busy starting a business at that time and had never had time to take her on vacation.
Kuala Lumpur went directly to Sabah, and it didn't take long for the plane to arrive at Sabah Airport, which was very small, Gu Qingyuan walked out of the airport, looking at the blue sky, and was in a very comfortable mood.
Gu Qingyuan and Fu Xu'an arrived at the hotel first, with their own swimming pool. Gu Qingyuan was a little tired, leaning on Fu Xu'an and squinting his eyes, a familiar taste, faint, full of Fu Xu'an's taste, it felt as if she had returned to the past, she leaned on the shoulders of the young man in white, Fu Xu'an at that time was not as stable as he is now, the edge was beginning to appear, and it felt like the sun shining.
Gu Qingyuan felt a throbbing and slowly fell asleep.
Fu Xu'an, who was next to him, held the local travel atlas in his hand, flipped through it slowly, lowered his head to look at Gu Qingyuan's sleeping face, his skin was delicate and there was not a trace of pores, he kissed his forehead gently, and continued to look at the album in his hand.
The years are quiet
In the afternoon, the weather was still hot, Gu Qingyuan wore a white long skirt, a big wide-brimmed straw hat, and Fu Xu'an's white shirt as always, elegant and clear.
Sitting in a local taxi, the purpose of this time is the University of Sabah, the pink mosque-style building, poking at the girl's feelings, Fu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyuan in a white dress, blended with the pink building, indescribable beauty, picked up the SLR in his hand, adjusted the lens, click.