223. A girlfriend can't be a secondary two disease
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Gu Heng didn't know what Grandma Zhien talked about with Miss Lin Yun'er until the end.
But judging by someone's reaction, there shouldn't be too much to worry about.
Jingle bells!
Jingle bells!
Jingle ......
The alarm sound from the phone next to the pillow came to an abrupt end again.
Gu Heng frowned and pulled the quilt to his head, and there was a small complaint in his voice, "I can't get up at all, why do you want to set an alarm clock?"
The alarm clock was pressed by Lin Yun'er, and she was naturally awake at this time.
This was the fourth or fifth alarm she had pressed this morning......
It's the weekend, and I don't know what's going on in her head.
Lin Yun'er, who was in the other quilt, laughed sullenly, as if she was a little embarrassed.
People are like that sometimes.
I knew that I would definitely not be able to get out of bed, but setting an alarm clock seemed to be less sinful in my heart.
It can probably be understood as telling yourself "I've done my best", and even if you can't get up later, it's a destiny that has nothing to do with people.
Gu Heng exhaled depressedly.
When he opened his eyes, he tore open his quilt, lifted Lin Yun'er's quilt with his hand, and got in.
He took her in his arms and kissed her the cheek.
"Yikes!" Lin Yun'er struggled for a moment, and her voice was coquettish, "Hooligans, get out, let me out!"
Gu Heng ignored her words, "This is punishment."
After teasing her in the car last night, Lin Yun'er moved an extra quilt over, saying that she should beware of his ill intentions and let her get pregnant before she got married.
Gu Heng wanted to fight back, which could also improve South Korea's aging demographic structure.
But after thinking about it, it seemed that it could only improve Huaxia, so I stopped.
If you really want to say this, you may be kicked out of bed by someone in your arms.
Burying his face between Lin Yun'er's black hair, Gu Heng took a breath and closed his eyes again.
Lin Yun'er muttered, "Perverted."
"Why am I perverted?"
"Hold me and smell the ......," Lin Yun'er snorted.
Gu Heng is close and greedy for her, she is naturally useful, but she definitely can't say it.
"Is this perverted?"
"Well, big pervert, stay away from me."
"Then I'll have to help you gain some knowledge......
Gu Heng lowered his head and blocked Lin Yun'er's remaining words.
The quilt rose and fell twice, and then calmed down.
Only a slight whimper came from time to time.
Long.
Letting go of his own daughter-in-law who was blushing slightly, Gu Heng glanced at the time on the bedside alarm clock, "Get up for lunch?"
Lin Yun'er pursed her lips and shrunk into the quilt.
"You go out first." Her tone was calm.
"How ......" Gu Heng was halfway through his words, and suddenly seemed to have an understanding.
His gaze stayed on his girlfriend's watery eyes for two seconds, and then fell on the quilt.
The roses on Lin Yun'er's cheeks were even thicker, she bit her lip and glared at Gu Heng, and kicked him in the quilt, "Get out!"
[In view of the general environment,
He did a lot of evil, kissed his mouth but didn't even be honest with his hands, and asked himself what's wrong......
It's just, it's simply the number one pervert in the world!
......
It was probably the events when she got up that made Miss Lin Yun'er feel embarrassed, and she didn't say a word to Gu Heng for the whole lunch.
All of Gu Heng's active accostings, she responded with different tones of the nasal voice.
Packed with high cold.
Gu Heng used these three words to summarize Lin Yun'er in this state.
After a brief lunch, Gu Heng took out six or seven small transparent glass jars from the storage room.
Lin Yun'er, who was holding a pile of materials and nesting in the sofa, seemed to be studying something seriously, her eyes turned slightly.
She wasn't curious about what Gu Heng was going to do.
Because to her, these small transparent glass jars are very familiar.
A few days ago, when Gu Heng came back from work outside, he brought a small bag of persimmons that were in season.
I'm probably going to make some persimmon wine today.
Seeing Gu Heng busy working not far away, she hesitated for a while, got off the sofa silently, and came to sit cross-legged next to him.
Continue to look down intently at what you are doing.
"Open your mouth." Gu Heng's voice reached his ears.
Lin Yun'er raised her eyes and saw a small piece of cut persimmon that he had put to her mouth.
There is a fruity aroma of persimmon.
In the blink of an eye, she bit down on the small piece of persimmon.
It is sweet and delicious, with the unique astringency of persimmons.
"How's it going?" Gu Heng asked her.
Lin Yun'er was about to say "um", but feeling the sweet taste on the tip of her tongue, she moved her lips slightly again, and whispered, "...... I'll help you."
She put the paperwork in her hand aside.
Gu Heng shook his head and refused, "Busy with you, it's not that complicated on my side."
The persimmon wine he made was not so much wine-making as it was soaking wine.
Although the workload is still not small, the process has become much simpler and more convenient.
"Oh......"
Lin Yun'er hesitated, rubbed, moved to Gu Heng's side, and leaned against him.
Write down the events of the morning for him for the time being, and settle the accounts later......
She found herself enjoying leaning on someone.
It's like Gu Heng has a strange hobby of sniffing around her......
Of course, she is not a pervert like Gu Heng.
She's normal.
Gu Heng didn't know about these psychological activities of his daughter-in-law.
Adjusting his sitting posture to make Lin Yun'er more comfortable, he looked sideways at the pile of materials on her lap, and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"
It seems to be all in Chinese.
"Script." Lin Yun'er was concise and to the point.
"Script?" Gu Heng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted, "You're going to resume your work schedule?"
Although Zheng Xiuyan's withdrawal from the group has an immeasurable impact on the group when she was young, it is impossible for Lin Yuna or other members of Girls' Generation to interrupt their trip forever.
"Come on...... Lin Yun'er replied.
"That's good."
"Okay what?" Lin Yun'er leaned into his ear, "I'm not there anymore, I'm free, it's good, right?"
"When did I say that? Don't talk about it, Lin Yun'er."
Lin Yun'er narrowed her eyes, "Last night, someone said that they were looking for some other little rich woman, maybe they were just waiting for such a day."
Gu Heng sneered, "Who told you not to let me eat soft rice?"
"So you're just trying to get my money." Lin Yun'er bit his ear.
Gu Heng was busy with her hands at this moment, and she was not worried about any unpredictable and dangerous consequences caused by this action.
"It's not all, it's something else." Gu Heng turned his face and glanced at her.
"Then ...... you" Lin Yun'er suddenly reacted, "Shameless!"
Gu Heng chuckled and diverted the topic before Lin Yun'er fried her hair, "How is it a script in Chinese?"
He just glanced at the script in Lin Yun'er's hand again, it was indeed in Chinese.
"Because it's a project in Huaxia,
Lin Yuna replied as a matter of course, "I got it when I went to the company yesterday morning, and Ha Na said that the company received an invitation from the drama party a while ago, and the company asked me to see if I was interested."
Gu Heng raised his eyebrows, "When I had dinner with Sunny, I heard her say that you still have a concert in Tokyo in December."
"Mmmm, I looked at the boot time, and it is expected to be around January or February......
After thinking about it, she leaned her face against Gu Heng's chest and whispered, "...... So we're closer."
Gu Heng couldn't stay with her in Seoul forever, both of them knew this very well.
Although she hadn't asked Gu Heng when she would leave Seoul, she would stay until the beginning of next year at most.
Gu Heng was silent for a moment.
Lin Yun'er raised her head slightly, but saw that he was frowning slightly.
"What's wrong...... Aren't you happy?"
"No......" Gu Heng paused, and then said, "I just think that you should read the script before making a decision."
"Huh?"
"The selection of scripts should be especially cautious," Gu Heng wiped his hands and hugged her, "Even if the previous "Twenty Years Old Again" has a good performance in the future, you should still be cautious and not waste your popularity."
Actors should cherish feathers.
Lin Yuner's Korean drama works in recent years are not outstanding in terms of results.
And now Girls' Generation is facing a crisis because of the withdrawal incident, and it is difficult to support her in terms of popularity.
Every step she takes should be cautious.
"The content of the script is important." Gu Heng patted her head.
"This script doesn't have to work, I'll take a look at it......
"What's the name of the script, I'll ask someone tomorrow." Gu Heng pinched her face and asked.
The establishment of film and television projects often starts very early, and there should be rumors in the industry for a long time.
Even if you can't ask for the whole picture, you can roughly judge the quality of the project from the investment and production team.
"Martial God Zhao Zilong."
Lin Yun'er turned the first page of the script and pointed to the big words on it.
Gu Heng grinned.
"What's wrong?"
"Valkyrie...... This kind of name," Gu Heng groaned slightly, "It's normal if it is placed in the context of Dongying comics, but it is placed in Huaxia...... It's like the kind of name that people in the late stages of secondary disease take out."
"What does Secondary 2 mean?"
Although her Chinese is already very good, she still can't fully understand some memes.
Gu Heng checked the encyclopedia with his mobile phone and read, "That is, the self-righteous thoughts, actions and values unique to some adolescent teenagers, the typical manifestation is that the formed values are mixed with the childish ideas that have not yet been detached."
Lin Yun'er didn't seem to understand, "It's just not good?"
"As far as the name is concerned, I can only say, I'm afraid it's not optimistic," shaking his head, Gu Heng kissed her on the cheek, "Don't be stupid."
"Where am I stupid?" Lin Yun'er muttered quietly, her mood a little delicate.
She hit Gu Heng's chest with her head, "I think you're stupid."
"How did you become stupid?" Gu Heng smiled.
Lin Yun'er snorted, "I want to be closer to you, and you still push me out......
Gu Heng pressed against her forehead, "Who said I was going to push you out?"
"Don't you?"
"I'm just telling you not to rush to pick up this one, not asking you not to pick up the others."
Gu Heng paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "You wait for me to find you ten eight TV series, and then give. The company offered a lot of money, and you won't be able to go back to Seoul if you want to."
"Yikes! You, you, you!" Lin Yun'er was shocked by his words, "You can't be such a scoundrel!"
Although the tone of this guy seems like a joke, if he really wants to
Do this......
After thinking about it, she crossed her fingers and said seriously to Gu Heng, "It can't be like this, otherwise we will lose a lot."
"How?" Gu Heng asked with interest.
"Think about it, the money you spent investing in the TV series was originally ours, and if I was asked to act, I would have to give a few percent to the company......
Gu Heng was amused by her strange train of thought, "So I might as well give you the money directly?"
Lin Yun'er was stunned for a moment, "I didn't mean that!"
"Got it, teasing you...... Let's finish the concert first, didn't you promise to give me a front-row ticket to the concert before, won't you cheat?"
When he was at Dayong High School, he remembered Miss Lin Yun'er's bold promise clearly.
"Hey, I'm not you......"
Lin Yun'er put down the script and kissed Gu Heng on the face, "I'll help you get persimmon wine."
"Don't read the script anymore?"
"I'll see tomorrow."
After Gu Heng said the so-called name problem, she suddenly lost a lot of interest in this script.
She didn't want to be seen by someone like that......
Oh yes, secondary two disease.
......
The sun is setting.
Soft warm yellow sunlight falls into the living room.
Closing the lid of the last glass jar, Lin Yun'er shook her hair and gestured to Gu Heng at her chin, "That's it!"
Looking at the slightly undulating persimmon flesh in the wine, she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.
By the time the snow falls at the beginning of this year, it should be opened.
First Snow ......
Her face warmed at the thought of some of her previous memories.
"What are you thinking?"
"No," she shook her head in denial, changing the subject and asking, "What's for dinner?"
The weekend time passed quietly.
It doesn't take much time to soak in wine, but if you add a few intimate words to each other from time to time, an afternoon will be gone.
"There are still some vegetables in the refrigerator, can we make some of them ourselves?"
Gu Heng thought for a moment and asked.
He came back with some ingredients the other day, and although there was a fridge to store them, they couldn't be stored for too long.
"Yes! Oxtail soup tonight!" Lin Yun'er coughed lightly and added, "I will definitely not miss this time!"
Unlike sweet and sour fish, which is a classic Chinese dish, oxtail soup is a very common home dish in South Korea.
In Gu Heng's impression, He Jingshu also likes to make this soup in autumn and winter.
Merely......
"Oxtail soup seems to take five or six hours to simmer, right? Is there any time?"
"Of course there are cheats!" Lin Yun'er bent her eyebrows.
As long as the soup is simmered in a cast iron pot for two hours until it is thick and white, and then put it in a pressure cooker for 20 minutes, a similar effect can be achieved.
Although it will take more than two hours, it will be no problem to catch up with today's dinner.
Lin Yun'er put on an apron, pulled Gu Heng and started to work.
Wash and bring water to a boil over high heat.
Add the oxtail, onion, green onion, ginger and garlic......
She observed the boiling soup in the pot for a moment, and turned her head to find that Gu Heng was looking at her.
"What's wrong?"
"Look at my daughter," Gu Heng hugged her from behind, "Can't you?"
Miss Lin Yun'er's daily home dress with her hair tied up and wearing an apron is naturally not as glamorous as on the stage, but at this time it makes him a little more excited.
"What's there to see?" The corners of Lin Yun'er's mouth curled, and her side eyes gave him a roll of her eyes.
"Well, it's nothing too pretty, it just makes me want to call ...... a little" Gu Heng whispered two words.
Lin Yun'er's body stiffened, and her earlobes were red and hot.
Turning around, she tried to push Gu Heng out of the kitchen, "You, you don't interfere with me here, it's cooked in a while......
"You said you were going to simmer for two hours."
Gu Heng hooked her waist and lowered her head slightly.
The atmosphere in the kitchen quietly became a little warmer than the boiling soup in the pot.