Chapter 727 I'm on sugar, carry her all the way (three shifts in one)
Lou Mingshen pointed to the monitor and asked Hou Hao to check a person.
The latter took a closer look and saw that it was a man with a tall and straight stature. He seemed to stand out among the crowd, and he could see it at a glance.
"Yes. At that floor, you..."
"You go, I'll stay for a while."
When Hou Hao left, he couldn't help but look back, only to see Lou Ming squatting in front of the showcase, caressing the combination lock absently, as if looking at something else through this thing.
He didn't dare to wait any longer and went to work in a hurry.
...
After leaving the hotel, you can walk for ten minutes to reach the town at the foot of the mountain.
This town was born because of the Laurel Villa, so it is also called "Yuegui Town".
The streets paved with bluestone slabs are clean and tidy, and there are many shops on both sides, some selling specialty snacks, some selling handicrafts, as well as cafes, restaurants, dessert shops and so on.
The prosperity of the city and the simplicity of the mountains are combined here.
There were a bunch of people in front of her, and Jiang Fuyue was a little curious.
Xie Dingyuan held her: "Don't you know if you look at it in the past?"
It turned out to be selling candied haws.
Xie Dingyuan bought a bunch and handed it to her: "Try it?"
Jiang Fuyue felt embarrassed when she saw the children around her, but Xie Dingyuan just peeled off the soft film outside and stuffed it into her hands.
Now, there is no way to refuse.
Jiang Fuyue took a bite, "It's so sweet..."
"Really?" The man looked at her and smiled.
In the next second, he was gagged.
Jiang Fuyue: "You can try it too."
Xie Dingyuan: "..."
In the end, the two ate a bunch and walked to the next shop.
"Mom, mom, look at that uncle and sister, they still eat candied haws when they're so old!"
"Eating candied haws does not discriminate between ages."
"Then I can continue to eat when I grow up, right?"
"Yes, as long as you listen to the teacher carefully in kindergarten."
"Yeah! I will! But why do they eat a bunch of them together? The teacher said, you take one bite, and I take one bite. It's unhygienic. It's easy to get sick if you don't pay attention to hygiene."
"Uh...because they're a couple."
"What is a couple?"
"Couples are...you can take a bite of me."
"Then I'm going to be a couple with Sister Feifei, so we can share delicious food together!"
"That's alright."
"Then can I kiss sister Feifei?"
"What, what?!"
"I saw my uncle kissing my sister, um...one, two or three! They said it was sweet."
"..."
"Mom, you cover my eyes, I can't see."
...
After eating, Jiang Fuyue lost the bamboo stick.
Xie Dingyuan handed her a tissue to wipe her hands.
The two walked around and stopped in front of an art gallery.
"Personal custom portraits, 100 pieces, get them now." The young brother was sitting in front of the door with a billboard at his feet, and was shouting for customers.
Seeing Xie Dingyuan and Jiang Fuyue, his eyes lit up, "Handsome guy, beautiful girl, do you paint?"
Xie Dingyuan glanced at the works displayed behind him, which were not bad.
"How long?"
"Don't worry, it's very fast! It's done in half an hour!"
His inquiring eyes turned to Jiang Fuyue: painting or not?
The girl nodded.
The two entered the store.
Little brother: "There are chairs here, and there are coffee seats over there. You can pose whatever you want."
As he spoke, he also pointed out other portraits of couples to the two of them.
Some are hugging, some are about to kiss, some are hugging from behind, the classic Titanic pose, etc.
Jiang Fuyue did not choose a single one.
She and Xie Dingyuan sat on the bench: "Draw it."
Brother: "?" That's it?
But when the sun shines in through the glass window and gently sprinkles on the two of them, even if they don't pose in any way, there is an indescribable sense of atmosphere and tension in the picture.
In an instant, the young brother had only two words in his mind——
A perfect match!
He wrote quickly, his eyes focused.
After sitting for five minutes, Jiang Fuyue had already started to play with her phone.
Xie Dingyuan asked her, "What would you like to drink?"
"Not thirsty."
Saying that, he put a headset in his ear.
Soothing music came, and the man froze.
Jiang Fuyue put on the other one.
On a midsummer afternoon, men and women lean close together and share the same piece of music.
The sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly, the wind was blowing gently, and the wind chimes were also rang when the veil was rolled up.
Ding-dong-
Half an hour later, the young brother stopped writing, took the paper from the drawing board, and handed it to the two of them.
"How is it, are you satisfied?"
In the painting, the woman is leaning on the shoulder of the man, the man bows his head slightly, the two wear the same pair of headphones, and the sun shines in through the window, coating them with a layer of light gold.
Xie Dingyuan: "Not bad."
Jiang Fuyue: "Very good."
The young brother grinned and said, "It's not me blowing it, this is the most satisfying work I've ever painted."
The kind of sweetness that is about to overflow on paper makes him a single dog like him for ten thousand years.
Xie Dingyuan paid the money, gave him an extra 100 yuan, left an address, and asked him to send the painting after it was framed.
The little brother quickly agreed.
The two leave.
The little brother looked at the painting, looked left and right, and the more he looked, the better he felt.
He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture as a souvenir.
When looking for an angle, he whispered, "Are you hitting a star? The more you look, the more familiar you are..."
Just at this time, a classmate from the Academy of Fine Arts sent him a WeChat message asking him how his business was today.
But I didn't forget to protect the privacy of the guests, so I chose a blurry shot, but it was enough to see the overall composition and content of the picture.
It's just that the faces of the two protagonists are not so clear.
Brother: [Today's first order, it's not bad, right? 】
Classmate: [Are you sure you're not a model? The beauty and handsomeness that can't be resisted by the high-definition picture quality, why did you bump into it? 】
Brother: [Envy? 】
Classmate: [roll away]
The little brother put away his mobile phone contentedly and started framing.
There, the classmates are also setting up stalls, but it is on the next street.
It happened that his girlfriend brought him food, "Go eat, I'll watch. By the way, borrow the phone, mine is out of power."
The girlfriend got the mobile phone and began to check text messages and chat records with ease, and finally did not let go of the photo album.
Suddenly, she made a move, "Fanfan! When did you draw the latest sketch in your album?"
"Oh, that one, I didn't draw it, it was He Kai's order. I thought it was pretty good, so I saved it."
"My God! This is too much like Lao Xie and Sister Yue!"
"Who?"
"My CP! Yuanyue CP!"
"Didn't you eat those wave nails before? Is there anything else Bo Jun smiled? Full moon? Which star is this?"
"It's not the full moon, it's the deep moon, the abyss of the abyss! This time I have changed my taste, not a star, nor a singer."
"Huh? Who is that?"
"Hey... The genius of the two geniuses, the kind with an IQ that's on the table."
"It's not like you."
The girlfriend hummed lightly: "This pair is my destiny, all those star CPs have to step aside."
Saying that, he quickly sent the photo to his mobile phone.
"...you don't mind huh?"
"I only asked after I posted, can you be a little sincere?"
"No! I stole the picture!"
"Wait...isn't your phone out of battery?"
Uh!
"I just charged it up again!"
"..." Forget it, I can't say it, I can't afford it, I admit it.
The girl clicked the original image to save, and the image appeared in the album. She looked and looked, her eyes were obsessed, and her aunt smiled at the corner of her mouth.
How can such a good thing be swallowed alone?
She opened a group chat called "Yuanyue Saccharin Processing Factory"——
[picture]
【Jimei! High sweet warning! They all come out and give me crazy nibbling! 】
【My God! It's finally out again! @元月大 Banner Never Fall Is Miss Sister a professional painter? 】
[I'm not, but my boyfriend is. But this was drawn by his classmates]
【OMG! Our Yuanyue army has already had a male compatriot to join? 】
[Actually, this is a portrait painted by my boyfriend and classmate for a couple, but it really looks like Lao Xie and Sister Yue]
[So this was drawn against a real person? ! How can there be such a similar couple in the world? One is good to say, both are similar, the probability is almost non-existent, I have a bold guess! 】
【I have that too. 】
【+1】
[So, the CP I'm drinking is going to come true? ! Grass! 】
[Although the picture quality is a bit blurry and not very clear, I have already decided in my heart that they are together! Don't persuade anyone, don't listen to persuasion, don't listen, don't listen...]
[Yes, I also believe they are together, Amen]
[In the painting, Lao Xie looks at Sister Yue's eyes so petite! 】
[Yu Guang keeps locking on Sister Yue, that's no joke. 】
【kswl! kswl! Please get married! 】
[Wait, I'll move the Civil Affairs Bureau over here]
While eating, the boy watched his girlfriend bark like a groundhog with a mobile phone, helplessness flashed in his eyes.
...
At the end of the long street is a river bank, and further ahead, there is a small river.
On the stele beside it was written in red: Qingwu River.
On the shore, there are many adults and children playing in the sand or picking up pebbles.
Jiang Fuyue also went down.
"Slow down..." Xie Dingyuan couldn't help frowning when she saw her tremblingly lifting the skirt.
Just flip down first, and then reach out and hug her down.
Jiang Fuyue wasn't that weak originally, but she just happened to be wearing a long skirt today. It's like an ankle. It's okay to walk normally. If you turn up and down like this, it will be inconvenient.
"Go to the river to see?"
Xie Dingyuan has always been responsive to her requests, and naturally he will not refuse.
The water of the river was clear, reflecting the appearance of the two of them.
Jiang Fuyue smiled at the water, and Xie Dingyuan also laughed.
In order to match the skirt, Jiang Fuyue wore a pair of sandals with heels, and stepped on the gravel on the shore, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and she couldn't help but struggle.
Suddenly, the man walked in front of her and squatted down.
"what are you doing?"
Xie Dingyuan patted his back with his backhand: "Come up."
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, hesitated for only half a second, then put it on, wrapping her hands around the man's neck.
Afterwards, Xie Dingyuan used a little force to easily carry her on his back.
He also weighed it on purpose and said, "It's too light."
Jiang Fuyue: "I have a standard body."
"More meat would be better."
"Where is it?" Obviously having meat is equal to being fat.
He pondered for a moment: "...It feels good."
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
Not far away, a child saw them, turned their heads and pulled on the adult's sleeve, "Back to back! Back to back!"
"Just play by yourself, what to carry?"
"Go back!"
"Who do you think the other children are carrying? Be good, be obedient."
"Over there - uncle carries sister on his back!"
Parents take advantage of the situation, uh!
"They are adults, adults can carry them, but children can't."
"why?"
"...Why are there so many?! Shut up! Play by yourself!"
"...Whoa! Whoa!" Baba felt wronged.
The distance between the two sides is not too far. Jiang Fuyue heard the mother's reprimanding of the child clearly, and couldn't help but laugh directly: "It's all your fault, it made the children cry."
"Why do you blame me? If you want to blame it, you also blame us."
"I don't carry the pot."
Xie Dingyuan: "You are fooling me."
Jiang Fuyue hummed softly: "It's obviously you who have to carry it, then you put me down now."
The man was silent for a moment: "...don't let it go."
"The child is still crying."
"Let his parents coax him, it's none of our business."
"..." Professor Xie got up, no one could compare.
After walking a certain distance, the gravel on the shore gradually decreased, and the surface was covered with a layer of fine soft sand.
Jiang Fuyue motioned to Xie Dingyuan to let her down, then walked to the river, took off her sandals, and went into the water.
The river water has a temperature under the sunlight, and the face is warm, and when you step on the depths, you can feel the coolness.
Xie Dingyuan stood beside him and watched, occasionally extending his hand to let her borrow strength, not forgetting to remind: "Slow down, stones can easily scratch your feet."
By the time Jiang Fuyue had played enough to go ashore, her skirt was already wet.
Even after wringing out the water, it is still moist.
"Let's go, go back." Xie Dingyuan offered his warm back again.
Jiang Fuyue was as kind as a stream, sticking it on and letting him carry it on his back.
It took more than ten minutes to walk back to the hotel. Jiang Fuyue was afraid that he would be tired, so she suggested, "Go outside and take a taxi?"
The man did not speak.
Jiang Fuyue thought he didn't hear it and said it again.
Who knows-
"Who do you look down on?"
He had to take a taxi just a few steps away, and he felt that he had been connoted.
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
O man!
In this way, Xie Dingyuan carried her all the way back to the hotel, without resting, not shouting tired, not even breathing heavily.
I don't know if it's really good physical strength, or if I'm struggling.
Entering the hotel, Xie Dingyuan carried her back to the room.
As everyone knows, this scene is being watched by someone.
Lou Mingshen retracted his gaze, turned his head and walked in the opposite direction.
Hou Hao's face is unclear, so——
Not going to a restaurant? Why don't you go again?
"Oh, by the way, the person you asked me to check found it. It's the one from the Xie family."
Hou Hao did not expect that his small temple would welcome such a great god.
Lou Mingshen heard the words, and there was no surprise on his face.
Obviously, the result has been guessed.
Lou Mingshen recognized it as early as when they passed by in the restaurant, but he was not sure, so he asked Hou Hao to check.
"I didn't expect that Professor Xie actually has a girlfriend, and the two are going on vacation together. If netizens know it, they will definitely explode, and they will be on the hot search in minutes."
Lou Mingshen: "...haven't found the thief who stole?"
Hou Hao's smile froze, but it's okay not to mention it, he broke into a cold sweat when he mentioned it, and he had to think twice about what he said, and be careful: "...I called the police to ask, and they are still investigating. Inside the hotel, I have already sent someone. I searched secretly, and the aunt who was in charge of cleaning the guest room also handed in a message to see if I could find any clues."
In this regard, Lou Mingshen is still not satisfied.
His face was black all day. j
But if you can't find it, you can't find it, and you can't help it.
"Increase the number of people, be sure to find him out for me!"
Retrieving the lost inscriptions and photos is one thing, but he also wants to personally ask the other party how to break the password.
Also, what was the purpose of stealing those two things?
...
At night, the moonlight is desolate, and the cicadas are chirping.
Jiang Fuyue sat on the swing in the yard and called home—
"Sister!" Brother Jiang picked it up. "Where are you? Have you eaten dinner yet?"
"Outside, already eaten."
Jiang Fuyue cared about his studies, and Jiang Xiaodi, like Xianbao, counted the things he learned during this time one by one:
"The guitar teacher said that I can play a song independently now, and I don't need to check the staff anymore."
"The drum teacher said that I have a good sense of music and a good rhythm."
"Mathematics Olympiad teacher is a bit fierce, but his lectures are very good. I can do it once."
"Uncle Wu has been a little busy recently. I always go to the cram school by myself, and then take the bus back."
Jiang Fuyue only praised him a few words, but the younger brother Jiang was too beautiful.
It is estimated that his face is red again.
Then the phone was handed over to Han Yunru, "Yueyue, are you still used to it in the imperial capital? The weather there is not good and the air is dry. You should pay more attention and wear a mask when you go out."
"it is good."
When it was Jiang Da's turn, he still said the same sentence: "Yueyue, are you short of money?"
"..."
"Dad transfers money to you?"
"No, there is still money to spend for the time being."
"Then you must remember to call me if you are short of money!"
"okay."
After accepting the concern of her parents and younger brother, Jiang Fuyue changed her hands and called the Han family——
"Is it Yueyue?!" The old man answered the phone with excitement.
She called out "Grandpa".
"Eh! Did you have fun?"
Jiang Fuyue came out this time, talking about a graduation trip.
They all acquiesced that she was with her classmates or friends. Knowing that she had an opinion, they didn't ask any further questions.
So, let Xie Dingyuan rubbing secretly under their noses and take away the little princess at home.
In the near future, when everything is learned, the four men of the Han family will be regretful!
Han Qishan: "...Pay attention to safety and go home early."
Jiang Fuyue: "Okay."
call ended.
Suddenly, the warm big palm pressed against her back, and with a little force, the swing began to swing.
Jiang Fuyue turned around and saw Xie Dingyuan standing behind her, and she didn't know how long she had been here.
"Don't look at me, sit tight, hold on tight."
Jiang Fuyue really turned back and stopped looking at him.
Xie Dingyuan increased his strength, the swing became higher and higher, and the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth became bigger and bigger.
Moonlight, garden, swing, one sitting, one pushing.
Jiang Fuyue only felt the sound of the wind, and brushed past her ears, and the scene in front of her instantly moved forward, and then suddenly fell back.
"High enough..."
Xie Dingyuan regained his strength, the swing gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.
Jiang Fuyue landed on both feet, stood up, and motioned for him to sit up.
The man is rejecting every pore: "I can forget it?"
"Are you afraid of heights?"
Xie Dingyuan shook his head.
"Easy to get dizzy?"
"……No."
"Then why don't you sit?"
"Cough! Isn't this something girls like?"
What does he look like when a big man sits up?
The burden of idols is quite heavy.
Jiang Fuyue: "No one else here, no one will know."
Xie Dingyuan: "..." Still don't want to.
"Then we are together?"
He grudgingly agreed.
The swing is made of planks, and the length and width can accommodate two people.
Xie Dingyuan was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, which instantly made the entire swing frame two sizes smaller.
Jiang Fuyue leaned her head on his shoulder, and the swing swayed gently, with a small arc.
The two cuddled quietly, the wind passing silently.
Everything seemed quiet and beautiful.
Suddenly, "Ahh-"
Jiang Fuyue rubbed her nose.
The next second, Xie Dingyuan took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.
The familiar smell rushed to her face, and the warmth surrounded her.
"Aren't you cold?" Jiang Fuyue turned to look at him.
The man wore a thin short-sleeved shirt and shook his head: "It's not cold."
Having said that, in the end, Jiang Fuyue divided half of her clothes, and the two huddled together. Her upper body was almost completely pressed against the man's arms.
The enthusiasm rushed forward, reddening her cheeks, and making Xie Dingyuan's ears flush, making it difficult for him to restrain himself.
Jiang Fuyue just looked up when she saw the man's Adam's apple rolling up and down.
She touched it in a weird way.
Xie Dingyuan was shocked: "You—"
Jiang Fuyue blinked, her face innocent, what happened to her?
The next second, the man stood up, "It's getting late, I'll go wash up first!"
After speaking, he ran away.
Jiang Fuyue didn't wait any longer, got up and walked inside.
The man stopped and turned his head, with prominent blue veins on his forehead, as if he was trying to endure something: "You... why are you following me?"
The tone is hoarse.
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
"I didn't follow you, I also want to go back to the room, it's all the same way..."
Three shifts in one, six thousand words.