The man who came to say goodnight took over her kitchenette a quarter of an hour later and made a supper.

The back of the knife chops the lean meat pieces that have been cut into fine pieces, knocks chicken eggs and pours minced green onions and ginger, and then sprinkles salt mixed with half a spoon of Shao wine, and mixes well to marinate and taste.

The dry tofu skin is moistened with water, and it is obediently spread on the board, waiting to be cut off the hard corners; Bamboo slices are scooped and compacted with minced meat, rolled into a bulging tube.

The small tube stubbornly opened its mouth, and needed to use starch paste to stick the open ground, so the bamboo plaque was stacked with two rows of small and delicate purses, which were full of filling, and the tender yellow appearance was gratifying.

The fire in the stove burned very strongly, and the baking oil pot gradually rose to the clouds, and the little purse got off the oil pot and slammed slowly.

Ren Yan sat on a bench on the side, holding his chin with his feet crossed; Looking at the fried bell in the pot for a while, and looking at the gentleman with long chopsticks for a while, where is a pair of round eyes.

Gu Tingwen's eyes were her small figure, these movements couldn't escape at all, he was happy from the heart, and the corners of his lips hooked: "Go get sweet sauce." ”

"Okay."

The little girl jumped down from the bench and turned her head to dig through the closet that was about to reach the ceiling. The small porcelain jar containing sweet sauce was squeezed on top of her head, and she stretched out her arms and tiptoed to reach them, revealing a delicate waist of Bai Huahua.

She wore a moon-white gown, which was trimmed with frost-colored silk, but the skin on her waist shone whiter than the fabric of her clothes under the electric light, and her thin spine was not abrupt, but spread downward.

Look no further.

He withdrew his gaze with difficulty, feeling the blood surging in his body, uncontrollable; The chopsticks were gone, and the hot oil splashed out and burned the back of his hand.

The pinprick-like sting successfully stopped the thoughts in his mind, and the bell was finally fished out, and the skin was crispy, but the heat was vaguely over, and the color was not superior.

The girl who disturbed his mind was holding a small porcelain altar: "Well, I scooped a lot of fried noodles last time, but there wasn't much left." Do you like to eat it too, and make more of it in the future? ”

I don't know which word bothered him, and the surging charm made a comeback.

He was afraid that she would see it, so he lowered his eyes and said yes.

The voice was low and deep, tickling, Ren Yan noticed it, and raised his eyes to look at him: "What are your ears red, are they hot?" ”

His hand slipped, and the long chopsticks almost slipped into the pot: "Hmm." ”

Also, although the weather is cold, how can a big oil pot not be hot in the stuffy room?

Ren Yan didn't think about it, and reached out to unbutton his shirt-

As soon as he grabbed her hand, his eyes were on her thin body, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't move!" ”

"Isn't it hot, unraveling and scattering?" She looked at him strangely, "There are no outsiders, don't be embarrassed, I really don't laugh at you." ”

It is no outsider who wants to do bad things.

Now he also had a fever under his neck, and it was red.

The little girl was afraid that he would be hot, so she was so anxious: "Oh, why do you speak more and more, I'll fan you-"

The fan is not good at fanning, puffing out his cheeks and pouting to blow cool air on his neck, and the wisps of wind go into the collar of his shirt, scraping through his heart and seeping down, disturbing his mind.

The inadvertent Fengyue was the most terrible, he felt that it was not good, so he reached out and pressed the person into his arms, his lips pressed against the top of her hair, and his voice was eager: "I told you not to move!" ”

I don't blame her, I blame myself.

Ren Yan crouched in his heart, his left ear listened to the movement of the bell rolling in the pot, and in his right ear was his heartbeat, one after another, and finally became one with hers.

She reacted slowly here, but it didn't mean that she was stupid, she arched twice and felt embarrassed, and muttered: "Seventh Master, aren't you shy?" ”

Tut.

Girl!

Gu Tingwen tightened her waist: "If you make trouble again, clean you up!" ”

The last bell came up, and she smiled and giggled, and Sensei was happy.

He was pierced through his heart, and his arrogant temperament came up, held her chin, looked at her watery smile and softened his thoughts: "Okay, kiss it?" ”

When kissing back, he had to ask her opinion beforehand.

Gu Qiye has always been curling in Qiuyue, and he is polite and observant, but his politeness in affairs seems to be seriously flirting, and he is indescribably romantic.

Ren Yan blushed with teasing, and deliberately sang against him: "Don't kiss!" ”

He was not annoyed, rubbed her cheek carefully, and smiled: "Really, can't you?" ”

One drum, then decline, three exhaustion, and finally he was proud.

There were few fried bells on a plate, and I ate it until the middle of the night.

Ren Yan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he forced himself to lie on the table and continue to talk to him: "...... Which hospital does Master live in, Ming'er is free, you can take me to see him. ”

Gu Tingwen pondered for a moment and stroked her hair: "I asked a doctor to operate on his arm, and I will wake up." ”

"Oh, are you hurt?"

"It's hard to say, wait until after surgery."

"What about Shi Niang and Xiaomei?"

Xiaomei is Xiao Tong's girl, the top of the teacher who doesn't like to read and loves to be crazy.

"In Wuxi, I only know that Master Xiao visits old friends."

"Are they safe?"

"Someone to protect you."

After waiting for a while, I didn't listen to her and didn't ask any more questions, but I was probably at ease and had fallen asleep deeply.

The long braid was not unfastened, and it hung down along the rounded shoulders, swaying.

Gu Tingwen sighed, hugged the person into the futon and scattered the hairband; The little girl turned her back to him, and the clothes behind her waist were rolled up, revealing her thin waist again.

He leaned on the head of the bed, unwillingly covered the quilt for her, sat for a long time, and got out of bed funny.

When he entered the chamber and closed the door, he unbuttoned his shirt; There was a long hair wrapped around his head, and a finger was wrapped around it.

After the small farewell, it was all messed up.

On Sunday, the sun was excellent, there was no wind, and I walked around two steps outside, and I was comfortable everywhere.

It is said that it is an outing, but it is a stroll around Shichahai before and after, but the young master and miss who have become a family go out, and the chariots and horses and people follow the mountains and tsunami, and it has become a grand scene.

Cheng Shi'an and Cheng Huiyu were annoyed, but their parents at home gave a death order, it didn't matter if he lost it, Gu Tingwen couldn't make a mistake.

The main owner is at ease.

Cheng Shi'an was not convinced, especially the man who was close to Ren Yan without missing a trace, and he could meet him when he returned. Gu Tingwen still looks like he is not smiling outside, but his concern is always revealed inadvertently.

Cheng Shi'an and Ren Yan fought for the last bowl of haggis at the entrance of the street, and the little girl played tricks, lowered her head and scooped a spoonful in her mouth and glared at him as if demonstrating; He was defeated, and turned back abruptly, the man looking away in a pretentious manner.

It's full of laughter!

There was only one shop left in the lotus market to sell ice bowls, and the little girl was overjoyed and picked up two of them in her hand; Before he could reach out for his wallet, someone on the other end had already paid the bill.

is still that man, now he is behind people, he doesn't say anything or show his face, and he can't vent his anger.

The little girl grimaced at him with the ice bowl, and then turned around and jumped at Gu Ting to smell it, the road under her feet was uneven, and she fell crookedly but was held steady by the man's arm, and quickly let go.

The water from the ice bowl rubbed the back of his hand, and he didn't see the displeasure of the usually picky person, but took a handkerchief and put it in her hand, and waited for the girl to finish cleaning it up, and then cleaned up her own.

Cheng Shi'an choked his throat and eyes, and turned around again, okay-

Zhang Yuenian and Cheng Huiyu were standing side by side under the withered willow tree, the little girl's eyes were red, shy and timid, and she was not afraid of getting tired of it with a smile on her lips.

said that he would go out for an outing together, and he was left alone.

It's a pity, Gu Tingwen that the old iron tree has bloomed!

Cheng Shi'an sat in the long chair, crossed his shoulders and looked at it, with a smile on his lips-

Ren Yan, it should have been his, right?

Such evil thoughts took root in my heart in an instant.

A few days ago, he received a call from Luan Ping, and Ren Yue wanted to see him before he died, on the grounds that he had a contract in his hand to be honored.

As a result, he spared his life for the sake of that contract.

Isn't it ridiculous?

“…… Mr. Cheng? ”

Ren Yan called him twice, and then he raised his eyes and smiled: "Come and grab food from the master again!" ”

People have been in the barbecue season for a long time.

The little girl scoffed: "Look at the meat skewers in your hands, they are all charred into slag, this is what I just baked, can you taste it?" ”

The meat skewers on the scorching skewers raised a puff of black smoke, and this time he reacted, choking him and coughing, frowning and throwing away the things in his hand, and taking the meat skewers sent by Ren Yan.

The skin of the meat skewers is crisp and tender, with the fragrance of pine towers, and there is a pool of clear water outside the shop.

He turned around, Ren Yanzheng was grabbing mutton and picking sheep's hooves with the shopkeeper's Kan, and when he turned around, he had to go to someone else's house to learn how to burn camel paws, and he said it well.

Such a beautiful girl, why did he let go?

He wondered if the pair of pendants he had given her should be accessories, bracelets, necklaces, or even decent cheongsams? Do you want to bring all the objects in the world for her enjoyment? Should she be raised at home as a rich and carefree wife, so that others will not see her?

He entered the magic barrier until a hand fell on his shoulder: "Shi'an! ”

It's Gu Tingwen.

Cheng Shi'an was flustered for a moment, his face was still smiling, and the laziness of the rich idler: "What do you always command?" ”

There was nothing to say, Gu Tingwen patted him on the shoulder and left.

The direction in which his gaze fell last, only Ren Yan stood.

Cheng Shi'an smiled.

On the way back, the street parted ways, he rolled down the car window and said goodbye: "The coming day is long!" ”

Cheng Huiyu beside him blushed and dodged his eyes, Zhang Yuenian in the car opposite was full of relief, and Ren Yan just smiled at the couple of men and women who were forced to sit in two cars, which was quite a play.

Gu Tingwen was in the back seat, helped his glasses, and remained silent.

Understand people!

Cheng Shi'an rolled the window unhurriedly.

The car went around the brick tower alley and went straight to Cherry Xiejie. The newspaper stopped in front of him, and Gu Tingwen leaned over and stroked Ren Yan's hair: "Wait for me for a moment." ”

"Okay." As the people left, she leaned on the window of the car and blew the wind into the sunset.

might as well stab a sneaky person out of the oblique stab, who is not very tall, but his skills are extremely agile, and he pounced on her when he showed his face.

Dozens of young people had arrived from different directions and were firmly in front of her car.

In front of him is a wall of people, and there is a faint sound of fighting in his ears, listening to the movement, he is almost dead.