The breeze with a hint of warmth swept into the room from the window, accompanied by the light breath of the bun, lining the small bedroom quiet and warm.

Time always flies quickly when doing things seriously, Wen Tiantian finally finished revising the sketch, stood up and stretched, exhaled a sullen breath, and found that her stomach was rumbling again, Qiu Yan cooked deliciously, she ate a lot and was hungry fast, I was afraid that it would not take long to become a rice bucket.

Looking up at the buns sleeping soundly, Wen Tiantian decided not to wake up this snack goods, isn't it fragrant to cook alone?

Put away the pen and paper and feel out the door lightly.

Walking around the kitchen, I'm too lazy to cook. Looking at the pots and pans that were neatly cleaned up by Qiu Yan, Wen Tiantian couldn't bear to destroy the fruits of other people's labor, so she took out a bowl and filled a few spoonfuls of leftover rice, ready to make a simple fried rice, eat it casually, and wait for Qiu Yan to come back and make something delicious.

Scooped water to wash the pot, lit firewood with the method of the Dead Ghost Sect, and burned it only to find that the firewood was not enough.

Wen Tiantian was immediately deflated.

Look, salted fish is really not suitable for work!

The stomach screamed, and Wen Tiantian hung her head and went out to find firewood.

As soon as I got out of the kitchen, there was a steady sound of footsteps at the gate of the courtyard.

"Qiu Yan?" Wen Tiantian held a piece of firewood that she had picked up, looked up, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Qiu Yan!" ”

The door opened, and Qiu Yan dragged two large pieces of wood in, looking very relaxed, but the beads of sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and flowed into the clothes at the collar along the protruding Adam's apple.

Entering the yard and throwing the dragged wood on the open space, Qiu Yan patted the soil on her hand and glanced at the small firewood she was holding, and immediately understood what this girl was going to do.

"I don't have a lot of firewood at home, I'll chop some more and put it in the kitchen later."

As he spoke, he walked to the kitchen, and as he passed, he took the firewood she was holding, and bent down to pick up a few more, and broke them into small bundles.

Wen Tiantian looked at the man whose clothes were wet with sweat, and the little fresh meat of all kinds of celebrities who were dressed beautifully in his mind suddenly became unfragrant!

Why did she like those sissies on the Internet before!

"Tiantian, what do you want to eat at noon?"

Listen, this deep, magnetic voice!

Look at this hormonal-bursting tall body!

"Sweet?" Qiu Yan saw her in a daze, and strangely stretched out a hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Oops, don't mess around!" Wen Tiantian grabbed his big hand that was shaking around......

Qiu Yan looked at her hand, looked at the girl who was staring at her, and was speechless for a while.

"If you're not hungry, we can save for lunch."

Anyway, it doesn't matter if he eats or not, it's more important to be busy making a few pieces of furniture.

Hearing that there was no food to eat, Wen Tiantian immediately came back to her senses, collected her saliva, and said seriously: "This is not good!" The Buddha said that if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry, and if you don't eat for a day, you can make do with everything in our family, and you can't settle for eating and drinking. ”

"Go ahead and I'll wash the vegetables for you!"

After speaking, the little girl ran away, and in a hurry, Qiu Yan found that the tips of her ears were a little red.

How shy are you?

Shaking his head and chuckling, he couldn't help but secretly say that this little girl was really funny, and he blushed when he said a word, and it seemed that he would have to pay more attention to his words and deeds in the future, so as not to scare others.

Thinking about what to do in a while, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

Wen Tiantian trotted all the way to the well, feeling that her heart was about to jump out, touching her cheeks, it was hot!

Ahhh

Don't be fooled by beauty!

Beauty?

Phew!

He is disfigured, how can he be worthy of the word beauty?

But in other words, as long as Qiu Yan's figure is not too ugly, he is definitely a handsome guy......

"No matter how good-looking he is, it has nothing to do with you, don't think about it!"

The dead ghost's underwhelming voice came again, and when he opened his mouth, he poured a basin of cold water, "If you don't fall in love, there is no X!" This is your life creed, should you forget it? ”

"I haven't forgotten!"

was interrupted by a dead ghost, and suddenly became angry, and said: "If you don't fall in love, it won't prevent me from looking at handsome guys!" I suddenly felt that dragging him back was really the most correct decision I made in my life, not a loss! ”

The dead ghost snorted coldly, "Ghost obsessed! Anthomaniac! ”

Wen Tiantian didn't bother to pay attention to it, picked the wild vegetables that were placed by the well little by little, threw them into the water basin, and passed the water over and over again.

"Tiantian, it's time to eat!"

Qiu Yan cooks very quickly, preparing vegetables, stir-frying and cooking rice is very organized, and does not need help from others at all.

Walking into the kitchen with the washed wild vegetables, Wen Tiantian was so greedy that she swallowed her saliva.

"The dishes are washed, I'll put them on the stove!"

"Good! I went to make noodles and made dumplings stuffed with wild vegetables in the evening. ”

Wen Tiantian didn't wait for him to finish, the person had already sat down at the table, grabbed his chopsticks, and was ready to eat.

Qiu Yan took two bowls of rice, and when she saw that she was eating happily, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You eat slowly, no one will grab it." ”

There were no outsiders at home, Wen Tiantian took half a bowl of rice, directly scooped a small half plate of vegetables for himself with a soup spoon, and ate happily with the vegetable soup bibimbap.

"Hmm, Qiu Yan, your cooking is so delicious! With this skill, opening a restaurant is guaranteed to make a lot of money! ”

Seeing this girl feasting, Qiu Yan couldn't cry or laugh. He grew so big, it was the first time he had seen a girl who behaved so heroically in the matter of eating, and he was startled by the first time they ate together, but after a few times, he got used to it.

Wen Tiantian's amount of food, a meal comparable to the food of those famous and noble women in the capital for three or five days, but not fat! It's really going to the golden branches and jade leaves to death.

"Qiu Yan, I suspect you are a roundworm in my stomach!" Wen Tiantian, who was full of food and drink, touched her belly, squinted her eyes and leaned comfortably on the back of the small bench, and burped with satisfaction.

"What is a roundworm?" Qiu Yan put down her chopsticks and thought for a while, "Am I like a bug?" ”

"It's not like, you're a roundworm! Otherwise, why do you know what I want to eat every day, and always pick what I like to eat? Wen Tiantian pretended to sigh, "If I do this again, I will be fattened by you, and I will not be able to marry in the future!" ”

After getting along for a while, Qiu Yan also roughly understood the character of this little girl, and couldn't help but quip: "You, you can't get married if you're not fat!" ”

Wen Tiantian was stunned for a moment, and snorted disdainfully: "Look at you, you are amazing, you know that this girl can't marry if you pinch your fingers?" ”

"That's nature!" Qiu Yan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and replied casually, "You stay in this deserted mountain forest every day and don't go out a few times a month, how can you have the opportunity to meet your sweetheart?" ”

Wen Tian said sweetly......

These words really poked her heart, since graduating from college, she has been living alone in a small rental house, and she doesn't leave the house at all except for work. Seeing that his peers around him are getting married and having children one by one, but he is a maternal solo, it is false to say that he is not envious.

Qiu Yan just said casually, but when she looked up, she found that the little girl not only didn't talk back, but her little face was a little lonely hanging upside down.

"What's wrong? Suddenly unhappy? ”

Wen Tiantian secretly inhaled and shrugged her nose, "My sweetheart is hard to find, I don't think I'm blessed." In fact, it is good and happy to have you and Baozi with me at home. ”

After speaking, seeing that the dishes and chopsticks had been cleaned up, she stood up and stretched her waist to go back to take a nap, go shopping in the afternoon, and replenish her physical strength!

Qiu Yan watched her run out of the kitchen, thinking about what she had just said and regretting it. Wen Tiantian is a young woman, with an easy-going and beautiful personality, if it weren't for the reason, how could she live alone on this barren mountain?

Presumably there must be a secret in it that she doesn't want to mention!

Wen Tiantian came out of the kitchen, ran back to his room with a cigarette, and habitually threw off his shoes and lay on the bed.

"Why, you've only been here for a few days and you're lonely?" The dead ghost suddenly appeared, and his tone was still that of an underbeaten.

"Not really, I'm used to it." Wen Tiantian turned over and lay on the bed on her back, "It's not that you don't know, Miss Ben's life creed is ......"

"If you don't fall in love, you don't have anything to do!" The dead ghost took over and said, "Wen girl, I'm not that rigid person, if you really feel bored, you can go down the mountain to play, as long as you don't cause trouble, it's easy to say anything!" ”

When Wen Tiantian heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes, "I want to play, you have to be rich!" ”

Where can you not use money when you are away from home? This dead ghost is really poor, she has so little money on hand, she can't even afford a bun's nest, and she has to let Qiu Yan run to cut down trees and make it, where does she get the spare money to go out and play?

What a shame!

Forget it, it's not a day or two that the dead ghost is unreliable, Wen Tiantian didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she simply turned over in anger, facing the wall, ready to sleep.

The dead ghost was speechless, "If you want money, you should earn it!" ”

"I'm lazy."

"You girl is really hopeless, eat me and drink me, and you still dislike this great immortal poor?" The dead ghost was so angry that he wanted to curse and felt that he was chanting a sutra to a salted fish, so he didn't want to say more, and disappeared with a flick of his sleeves.

Autumn is crisp and the weather is sunny, perfect for shopping.

Qiu Yan cleaned up the kitchen, looked at the wood piled up in the yard, and pondered about the furniture. After thinking about it carefully, he decided to go to the furniture store in the bazaar first to see what styles were available, and then come back to design them well before starting to do it.

I went to the well to wash my hands, combed my hair briefly, and then went back to my room to remove the gauze from my face and change the dressing.

He stayed here to recuperate during this time, unable to go out due to his injury, and after a few days of initial worry, he thought about it, and simply left all the miscellaneous things behind. In addition to doing some simple housework every day, the rest of the time is spent with Wen Tiantian, or sitting idly eating melon seeds together, or lying in the courtyard with a bamboo chair watching the stars blowing warm breeze.

The days of two people and one fox are really simple, three meals a day, the sun rises and the moon sets, that's all. Qiu Yan, who is used to being so busy that his feet don't touch the ground, also learned to let himself be lazy for a while after being busy, Wen Tiantian took a nap in the house with his bun in his arms, and he lay on the bamboo chair squinting in the sun.

In the mirror, a hideous scar lay across his face, and he was distracted for a while.

He closed his eyes, lowered his eyes, and removed the dull light from the bottom of his eyes.

Wrapped in gauze, he got up and went out the door.

Wen Tiantian's door was not closed, he hesitated, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Tiantian, it's time to go down. Don't you want to go to the bazaar? ”

She wanted to go to the market before, but now she didn't want to go, so she didn't come back.

Qiu Yan remembered that she had said the wrong thing before, which made the girls unhappy, so she considered the wording, walked in gently, and stood more than a meter away from the bed.

"Sweet ...... I ......"

The words came to his lips, but he couldn't speak. He has lived for more than twenty years, when has he ever apologized?

When he hesitated, a snow-white ball slipped in from the door, looked at Qiu Yan who was standing stiffly with small eyes, and looked at Wen Tiantian, who was lying on the bed without saying a word, and jumped on the bed briskly.

The snow-white and soft hair dumplings rubbed left and right, and they also stretched out their little tongues to lick the side of her face.

Wen Tiantian was very helpless by the little guy's coquettishness, and her heart softened.

Reaching out and taking the bun into his arms, he sat up from the bed and walked out in a daze.

Although it seemed to be ignored, Qiu Yan still hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, and she was in a good mood to follow.

The two of them walked on the mountain road one after the other, Wen Tiantian was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, and there was a bun lying in the basket, which was covered with a thin layer of small handkerchief, and the hairy head of the bun was squeezed out from under the handkerchief, blinking his eyes and looking outside, with a curious face.

The mountain road is rugged, and Qiu Yan pays attention to the scene along the way while walking. This is the first time he has gone down the mountain since he recovered from his injuries, and it is really hard to imagine how Wen Tiantian dragged him home when he was unconscious.