Big Brother's Little Sheep

Yang Zhen's villa is on the mountain, he originally planned to drive Yu Xin there, but something went wrong with the car and he went into the garage.

Yu Xin followed him, took a taxi, and went straight to Boss Yang's luxurious villa.

At the foot of the hill, the taxi was pulled over.

Yu Xin was taken aback: "Is the taxi going?"

It was also the first time for Yang Zhen to take a taxi home, so he hurriedly asked the security guard.The security guard told him that operating vehicles have never been allowed to enter the villa area, and they can only leave people at the door.

Yang Zhen didn't expect this.When he and Yu Xin walked towards the mountainside step by step with the surface temperature of more than 40 degrees, he began to regret it.

Yu Xin was sweating profusely, and gritted her teeth: "I rely on you."

The road up the mountain was originally full of trees, but when a super typhoon blew last year, most of the trees on the mountain were blown down. Now the trees planted on the side of the road have not yet grown a larger tree crown, and they can’t reach it at all. The role of shading.

After untold hardships, he finally arrived at Yang Zhen's home.Yu Xin, who had been sunburned, managed to cheer up, and praised the big house in front of him with a strangely high hoarse voice: "Beautiful!"

Yang Zhen blushed: "Go in and rest."

The big iron gate of the villa opened slowly, and Yu Xin walked into the courtyard and was immediately surprised: There are actually many fruit trees planted in the courtyard.These fruit trees are obviously improved varieties, the plants are low and not greatly affected by the typhoon, and each tree is still very energetic.

He found it very funny and couldn't help but look back at Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen: "Look at what?"

"Along the way, other people's yards grow all kinds of precious varieties, and you grow these things here." Yu Xin pointed to the fruit trees in front of her, "Mango, lemon, longan, and lychee. What's that in the back?" ……pawpaw?"

"There is also a small garden on the top of the building. I planted grapes and passion fruit on it." Yang Zhen was very happy to see him admiring his fruit trees. , is green skin."

Yu Xin let him hold her hand, walked through the low trees mixed with the scent of mango and lemon, and got into the cool and refreshing bushes.

Yang Zhen was afraid of Yu Xin's heat stroke, and Yu Xin was also afraid of his heat stroke, so he rested here, and both of them slowly recovered.Sitting under the lemon tree for a while, Yang Zhen raised his hand and picked a palm-sized green peel lemon and handed it to Yu Xin.

This lemon is different from Yu Xin's usual ones, the skin is very hard and thick.He put his nose against the rind of the fruit and smelled it, and could hardly smell the lemon aroma.

Yang Zhen stretched out his arms, first picked two leaves from the mango tree on the left, and then picked two leaves from the lemon tree beside him, and handed them all under Yu Xin's nose.

Yu Xin opened her eyes wide, surprised.The mango is not yet ripe, and the green fruits are hanging firmly in the shade of the tree. The fragrance has not yet come out, but from the place where the leaves are broken, he can already smell the very familiar strong smell.

"It smells so good." Yu Xin grabbed the leaves and took deep breaths, "It's so refreshing..."

Yang Zhen took out a Swiss Army knife from the key chain, and cut the green lemon in half.

The scent of mango is sweet and tangy, but not the same with lemon.Its smell is refreshing and clean, and it seems to penetrate into the brain from the nasal cavity, which can make people wake up from the heat of summer, and the whole body is transparent and refreshing, and they can't help but let out a long sigh.

Yu Xin didn't expect this hard, tasteless fruit to be so fragrant, so she quickly put the leaves aside, took half a lemon and smelled it again and again.

"I want to eat chicken rice." He said, "If this lemon juice drips on the chicken rice..."

"This kind of lemon is very sour, and it doesn't taste good when eaten like this." Yang Zhen said, "But it's very exciting when mixed with wine."

Yu Xin: "Where's the wine?"

Yang Zhen: "At home."

Yu Xin is very interested in his wine.The two looked at each other for a while, then got up together and walked towards the house.

On the third day of living in Yang Zhen's house, Yu Binbin called Yu Xin out and discussed with him about proposing to his girlfriend.

After listening for a long time, Yu Xin understood: "Oh, it's an antique car. All right, I'll borrow it for you."

He knows some friends who love cars, and some of them happen to have one in their home.Yu Binbin explained some more details, seeing that Yu Xin was a little absent-minded, he slowly stopped talking.

The weather was hot, the two sat in the milk tea shop with the air conditioner on, Yu Xin was wearing an expensive-looking T-shirt, and there were two hickey marks on the exposed skin at the neckline.

Yu Binbin swallowed the pearls in the milk tea whole, and stammered: "Xin, brother Xin, are you really living with Yang Zhen?"

Yu Xin didn't hear clearly for a moment, and responded casually with an "um".

There is a row of gray sofas next to the wall of the milk tea shop, very similar to the ones in Yang Zhen's house.

Yang Zhen's house is a little deserted, except for the study room where he can't enter, Yu Xin has studied every corner, but his favorite is the gray cloth sofa on the small balcony.

That day when the two entered the house from the outside, Yu Xin hadn't seen clearly what was going on at Yang Zhen's house before she was pressed on the sofa by Yang Zhen and tossed about with gusto.Yu Xin fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up, she found herself lying on the sofa with a blanket covering her body, and Yang Zhen sat cross-legged on the ground in front of the sofa, earnestly folding beans.

He said that beans are also grown on the balcony. There are several kinds of vegetables grown on the balcony. When you want to eat, you can go up and pick some. They are all fresh, crisp and tender. You don’t add anything, just stir-fry them with hot oil and sprinkle a little more. Salt is already delicious.

Yang Zhen raised his hand to tuck Yu Xin's blanket.Yu Xin didn't wear any clothes, but he didn't want to wear them for a while, and it was very comfortable to be wrapped in a blanket.There was a basin full of ice cubes on the table, and there were two glasses of wine in it.The wine was clear and beautiful, with a thin slice of green lemon stuck on the rim of the glass.He sniffed his nose seriously and smelled the refreshing lemon aroma.

For a moment, Yu Xin couldn't tell where the smell of lemon came from, because the windows of the small balcony were open, and the branches and leaves of the lemon tree rustled in the wind.But lemon juice dripped into the wine on the table, and it was covered with ice. The aroma seemed to be chilly, and the source might also be in the wine glass.And Yang Zhen just went to pick lemons under the lemon tree, and he may have picked some leaves too... Yu Xin closed her eyes and greeted Yang Zhen's kiss.Yang Zhen kissed very lightly, as if with love and comfort, and whispered: "You have worked hard today, are you tired?"

Yu Xin confirmed that the fragrance came from Yang Zhen.He wanted to say "not tired", but felt that it was hypocritical and didn't fit his role as a big brother of the underworld, so he pursed his mouth and snorted.

Seeing Yu Xin staring at the sofa in a daze, Yu Binbin suggested, "How about we sit over there? It's closer to the air conditioner."

"No need." Yu Xin came back to her senses, picked up the juice in front of her and sipped it, "What else can I say? I'll go back if I don't. Yang Zhen said that today I'll be making the best mashed potatoes."

Yu Binbin was worried: "Will he just start messing up and end up giving up?"

Yu Xin: "...what?"

Yu Binbin became nervous: "It's possible, right? He's so rich, and he's in business..."

He said a bunch of messy reasons, and Yu Xin listened in one ear and out the other, but in order to cheer him up, he continued to nod his head.

Yu Binbin finally came to a conclusion: "Brother Xin, you are really not suitable."

Yu Xin also finally finished his milk tea, there was still a pearl left at the bottom of the cup, he sucked in a lot of air desperately, but couldn't suck that round powder ball into his mouth.

"I know." Yu Xin shook the cup resolutely, "I knew when I saw his house like that, we are not from the same world."

He himself felt a little sad when he said this.But because I said something that can be said to be quite literary, I feel that I have been with Yang Zhen for so many days, and my cultural level has improved, which is gratifying.

Yu Binbin stayed opposite for a moment, confused: "You know...you know you still fall into it?"

"Who said I fell into it?" Yu Xin wondered, "Yang Zhen invited me to live here, not me. He cooks at home every day and waits for me to come home to eat. I live in his house to enjoy life of."

While talking, he tried his best to attract fans, but without warning, he suddenly succeeded.It's a pity that the dumpling came so violently that it rolled into his throat, and Yu Xin couldn't even taste what it tasted like.

He put down the cup of milk tea, and said to Yu Binbin seriously and affirmatively: "You don't have to worry about me, I'm very clear-headed. Whenever I get tired of enjoying Yu Xin, I'll leave. Yang Zhen and I are both men, and neither No one can control whoever is restrained."

Yu Binbin quickly asked: "Then when do you plan to enjoy it?"

"Let's demolish it." Yu Xin replied, "I'll go back tomorrow and sign to demolish that house."